Chapter 1395, Xiaoshoujia Yujie, the emperor who beat him vomited blood!(1/2)
Chapter 1395, Xiaoshoujiao's Royal Sister, beaten the emperor to vomit blood!
puff----
Qin Luo's mouth chubby slightly, his lips separated, posing in a style that a non-mainstream girl often uses when taking photos----
Then, the blood in his mouth sprayed out like a red spring.
The emperor's body had just been frustrated and he had no time to react----
Slap----
So, Qin Luo felt very disgusted on his hair, forehead, face, nose, chest, and mouth. He sprayed the blood from his mouth on someone else's lips, just like the two of them were kissing indirectly.
Fortunately it's not French.
Crazy!
The emperor is crazy!
From childhood to adulthood, what he feared the most was dirty. The first time he went to kill someone was because he thought that person was dirty. His perverted master admired his entire murder process from beginning to end, thinking that he was a murderous genius. So he took him away, and later the current emperor was born---
His clothes are not stained with dust, his feet are not stained with mud, and he has to take baths countless times every day. Even if a hair of his subordinate fell in front of him, he asked them to pick it up and take it away immediately.
He is not just a cleanliness obsessive-compulsive sign.
Now, the boy actually vomited blood and his face was covered in his body.
Hateful. It's so hateful.
He was furious.
He was furious.
He wanted to reach out to wipe off the blood from his face, but he thought that it would stain his hands. His upper body was naked, and the silk squid in his arms had long disappeared.
"The God of Fire, the God of Fire." The emperor shouted. He wanted the God of Fire to give him a silk chew. Because the God of Fire was his most devout slave. He not only learned his style of conduct, his dress, his hairstyle and color, but also learned that he put a few white silk chews in his clothes to use them to dust off his body at any time---
"Call your mom." If the Vulcan had the opportunity to speak, if the Vulcan knew how to speak Chinese, he would definitely answer this way.
He was besieged by two masters, one on the left and one on the right, one on the front and one on the back, and his life was in danger and he couldn't take care of himself. How could he have time to give you silk chews?
If you get spit on someone, you will die? So what should you do when you are excited?
Because he did not get an answer, the emperor became even more angry.
"Everyone deserves to die. You deserves to die." His blue eyes were covered with red bloodshots, his head was covered with red hair, and the red spots on his face were like countless red pockmarks. His expression was twisted together, and his calm and elegant image no longer existed.
roar----
He roared, clenched his fists again, then ran up and charged at Qin Luo again.
Never die!
Yes. Originally, the emperor just wanted to kill Fu Fengxue Dragon King and others. However, he had already made up his mind that if his strength was not good, he would say that he wanted to poop. Next time we continued to fight - we can't sacrifice here for nothing.
But now the situation is different.
He is obviously at a disadvantage, or rather, his current situation is very critical.
According to his previous thoughts, it is now time to take the opportunity to urinate.
But, he didn't run away.
He wants to continue fighting.
fighting.
Death.or the opponent dies.
The little surrendered to the imperial sister, and the emperor vomited blood.
In the second battle, the military advisor formulated a strategy that was ‘I defend, you attack’.
I changed the order with the previous round of "I attack you to defend", but it happened to make the emperor fall into the Gu.
It was as if she had calculated in advance that the emperor would change the target of attack and began to attack Qin Luo. No wonder the priest had such a solemn expression after knowing that his opponent was an actuary. They really had their own unique features.
In the first punch, the military advisor was responsible for the attack, and her entire right arm was destroyed.
The military advisor is responsible for the defense in the second punch. She helps herself defend and Qin Luo defends, so she loses an arm again----
It is precisely because of her dedication to fight for life and not fearing death that Qin Luo got a precious opportunity to use the silver needle to transfer the energy into the emperor's body, guiding the flow of the qi in his body, causing his qi and blood to be disordered, and he was almost killed by a punch from the military advisor----
Now, in the third round, the emperor attacked again.
What's worse is that he once again aimed at Qin Luo----
Or it is lucky.
Because the military advisor's arms were completely destroyed, it was impossible to resist the emperor's counterattack in his rage. It was better for the emperor to find Qin Luo than to find a military advisor. Now, the young man Qin Luo has become the main force in the battle. It is also the only chance to defeat the emperor.
The emperor was very fast, his head stretched forward, and he rushed like a burning torch.
call-----
He was approaching.
boom-----
He punched Qin Luo's head with one punch, and another punch as a supplement, providing follow-up and support at any time.
This time, the emperor became cunning and became cautious.
He was worried that he would punch him in the air like last time, but he would give others an opportunity to take advantage of it.
His two fists were charged at the same time, the first punch hit the target, and the second punch continued to attack and caused secondary damage.
If the first punch fails, you can continue to block his retreat the second time.
The strong wind whistled, and Qin Luo's hair pulled back, and the muscles on his face twitched and twisted.
For Qin Luo, this is the most dangerous challenger.
There is no reason for it, because his opponent is the emperor.
"Fight." The military advisor shouted.
She also ran quickly and suddenly soared into the air when she was two or three meters away from Qin Luo.
His body was rotating, and his feet were also rotating and twisting towards Qin Luo's back.
Stand up!
She used all her strength in her body to fight against the emperor with its only attack weapon.
This is her strongest blow and her last blow.
Qin Luo turned around suddenly, staggered the military advisor's long-legged attack, and then hugged her waist, which was still flying rapidly in the air.
Maybe it's very soft or maybe it's very slippery, but Qin Luo didn't consider these at all.
boom------
The emperor punched him.
His target is Qin Luo's mouth. He wants to break Qin Luo's head and punch his mouth into his head----
Qin Luo hated this mouth the most.
Qin Luo dodged, and while dodging, he also took the military advisor to dodge.
The emperor's first punch failed, but this does not mean that Qin Luo is already safe.
Whoosh----
The emperor's long-planned second punch suddenly hit, silently.
Thrilling, weird, exciting.
The emperor punched at the same time, and he was able to use two different styles of boxing.
The first fist is strong and powerful, with great force, open and close, the wind whistles, and the energy is tearing, as if it has the ability to destroy the world.
The second fist is sinister and gentle, and a wave of his sleeves does not even bring a breeze. It is elusive, like a lonely soul wandering around in the legend.
Qin Luo almost suffered a secret loss. Fortunately, the magical feeling appeared again. He hugged the military advisor and turned around again, avoiding the emperor's second attack.
Then, he suddenly threw the military advisor out.
The military advisor's legs were pressing hard again, one up and one toe in front and one toe behind, twisting towards the emperor's neck.
The emperor was extremely excited and shouted, "Go to see God."
His fists hit the military advisor's feet, and he wanted to smash her bones as before.
boom----
The military advisor's feet collided with the emperor's fists. Before she could complete the strangling rotation, her body was knocked out.
Yes. One uses fists, the other uses his feet. One falls to the ground with his feet, and one cannot leverage the force in the air. Such a crushing defeat seems inevitable.
However, Qin Luo moved at this time.
Yes. He has been waiting for this opportunity.
To be continued...