Chapter 747

With a cold smile, the blue light in her eyes slowly disappeared, replaced by a burst of red light.

Her eyes are not natural dark blue, but light of different colors according to the different spells used. This point, she and an Yu some similar, but in terms of cultivation, she and an Yu can be too far away.

I looked at the red light in her eyes, flashed, came to the middle of the tennis court, waved at her, and motioned for her to come.

The red light in her eyes became more and more intense. She pinched up her hand and began to recite the tantric incantation. There was a strong flame on her body. Then, a tall Buddha statue appeared behind her.

This is a Buddhist statue of Tantrism. It is seven or eight meters tall and has six arms. It is covered with fire and can't see its specific shape. It slowly stood up behind the girl, then went around the girl and came to me.

I had no time to coax her to play. With a wave of my hand, the five thunder Fu turned into golden light and pierced the Buddha statue in an instant.

The Buddha's voice dissipated.

The girl frowned painfully, and the corners of her mouth gushed blood.

She looked at me with complicated eyes, surprised and angry. She didn't know what to say for a moment.

"There are three deities that you worship," I looked at her. "The first one is the female martial god, the second is the fire Buddha, and there is a ghost heaven king. Do you want to sacrifice it to have a try?"

She struggled to stand up, wiped the blood on her lips, gave a cold smile, pinched the finger formula and prepared to chant.

"Ah Bu!" I frown. "Do you want to die like that?"

"I've never lost! Never lost! " She yelled at me.

"Do you know who the ghost king is?" I sneered, "he is the God of the underworld! You now have multiple backfires. The spirit chasing fire is swallowing your inner Qi. This is the time to summon the ghost king. No matter whether you win or lose, you will be taken to the underworld! You're only nineteen. Why don't you cherish yourself so much

"Life and death are my business," she stares at me. "If I die, I will never lose to you!"

She pinched her finger and began to chant.

I immediately came to her in front of her, a grasp of her hand, "do not read!"

"You let me go!" She struggled.

"You can't beat me!" I roared, "don't try to die!"

"I won't lose to you! I won't! "

"Don't push me

"You let me go, you..." she did not finish her words, eyes a time, a soft body, fell in my arms.

As soon as I frowned, I quickly looked at her eyebrows. There was a fire there...

because of the fight just now, she suffered serious internal injury, and the attack of chasing spirit fire was aggravated.

There's no need to fight now. She's going to die soon.

I put her on the ground, tangled looking at her, in the heart can not say what taste.

What should I do?

Save her?

She's my match!

Don't save her?

She's only nineteen years old, and I'm the same age. Can't I watch her go out of her wits?

I sighed gently, sat down beside her, I don't know what to do.

At this time, a tall figure walked into the tennis court, came to me and stopped.

I looked up, but a smile, "are you willing to come out?"

The ghost emissary looked at me and a Bu on the ground, and his face showed a puzzled look.