Chapter 511: Not the place to bite

Flip the fingertips, the soul blade rises again, and the black gold is forced to kill in awe.

The Black Gold staggered back, and the Profound God's seven-fold profound energy burst into Han Jian, trying to take a blow from the Soul Blade.

It's just that Ling Luoyu wanted to kill it, how could he resist it!

"boom!"

The soul blade is forced onto the cold sword.

"Crack!"

Han Jian finally couldn't bear the second impact of the soul blade, and let out a crisp cracking sound.

After the blow, the soul blade didn't mean to stop.

The whistling killing, whirled past the black gold back.

"puff!"

Blood splattered!

Heijin's back was once again marked with a bone wound.

This time, the Primal Chaos Spirit that was broken by the Soul Blade severely damaged his spine, making him no longer able to withstand the gravity of his body.

"boom!"

Supported by his broken sword, he just supported his shaky body, did not fall completely, but weakly kneeled on the ground.

"No!!!" Gong Ning screamed, her face turned pale green for an instant, and she screamed and rushed forward.

Ling Luoyu's eyes were suddenly cold: "Furry ball!"

"Roar!"

The cuteness of the fur ball suddenly disappeared, replaced by the brutality of the bloodthirsty beast.

Under the blood and gore, Gong Ning was once again shocked, not daring to step forward, only crying and begging with tears on his face.

"Hell, I beg you, don't fight anymore!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes were squinting, and the corners of his lips were evil upwards. Without stopping, the slender fingers flipped, and the Primordial Chaos Spirit resurrected, blasting black gold.

"Well!"

There was a painful whimper in his throat, and the whole person seemed to be suppressed by a heavy mountain, without the ability to resist.

However, his body slowly rose under the control of Ling Luoyu's mental power.

Gong Ning was completely shocked: "Oh my God..."

The black gold that was spun up was in the air, and his blood dripped down the new wound on his back.

A touch of Xie Ning floated to Ling Luoyu's black eyes, and the corners of her lips gave a small smile.

Hao's wrist flipped, and the black gold with no resistance was slammed to the ground.

Involving the wound on his back, he screamed.

Before he got up, Ling Luoyu stepped on it.

His toes are heavy and he stomped on his feet.

Gong Ning couldn't stand it anymore.

Ignoring Mao Qiu's hideous threat, her profound energy burst out, and she burst out with all her strength.

"black gold!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly sighed at that moment: "Mao Ball!"

Mao Qiu understood, suddenly opened his mouth, bit Gong Ning, and centered his ass.

"hiss!"

With the sound of tearing, her clothes were torn apart with blood.

"what!"

Amid the screams, Gong Ning fell down in embarrassment.

Ling Luoyu took a breath of pain.

This fur ball!

I will choose a place too!

Woman's butt, that's the second face!

Doesn't it mean that you disfigured your face if you take a bite? !

Seeing Gong Ning's injury, Heijin's canthus was about to split: "Gong Ning?!"

He roared in pain, struggling several times to pounce on him, but he was firmly suppressed by Ling Luoyu's Primal Chaos, unable to move.

Ling Luoyu turned his head and glanced at the **** Gong Ning, shaking his head and tongue.

"Tsk tusk tusk! You said you...why bother!? I didn't do anything to women, but the beast that was unevenly protected also has the heart to cherish jade!"

Hairball:"……"

This sounds seemingly correct, but why is it so like swearing? !

wrong!

It's a curse! !

Gong Ning injured his buttocks and couldn't take a step. He paused in despair, crying and looking at Heijin.

"black gold……"

Heijin tremblingly stretched out his hand, trying to catch Gong Ning, but could do nothing.