In the next second, Qu Diqiu felt a powerful force coming from his lower jaw. At the same time, it was as if his neck was being pulled hard by someone, and he had the urge to tear it up.

"AHH!"

Qu Diqiu only had enough time to let out a howl before his lower jaw disjointed from his neck, and all the bones in his face shattered.

Wang Xiaoyu threw Qu Diqiu into MIS like he was throwing rags. In front of Li Jun, Li Jun crooked her finger at him and arrogantly said, "You, just come at me!"

Qu Diqiu's corpse smashed onto MIS. The ground in front of Li Jun was covered in dust.

With Qu Diqiu's death, MIS. The ugly expression on Li Jun's face went from red to black, from black to white, and finally to ashen.

Just now, Qu Diqiu had gone from "Three Blades Soul Chaser" to "Three Blades Soul Chaser".

The victory to the final death, all in a flash, he MIS. Li Jun did not even see clearly why Qu Diqiu had died.

However, at this time, he was the only one left in Black Fist Asura's group of three, facing Wang Xiaoyu who was an opponent that he couldn't figure out for the first time, the MIS. Li Jun obviously did not have the time and energy to pursue Qu Diqiu's matter.

He stared unwaveringly at Wang Xiaoyu who gave him a provocative look, and without saying a word, he gently closed Qu Diqiu's eyes that still had grievances even in death. Then, he slowly stood up and hung his hand that had been smashed into pieces by Wang Xiaoyu.

"Heh …" "Hehe, hehe …"

Suddenly, MIS. The corner of Li Jun's mouth raised, her ashen face was instantly filled with a gloomy and cold smile, as she stared at Wang Xiaoyu, and laughed crazily from her low to loud voice.

"What is it? With your little friend gone, have you lost your mind? "

MIS. Li Jun's sudden expression made Wang Xiaoyu uncontrollably feel a bit of unease. His intuition told him that this man did not display his true strength.

Sure enough, MIS. After a bout of wild laughter, Li Jun's voice abruptly stopped!

"I never thought that you would actually have such strength!"

MIS. Li Jun stared at Wang Xiaoyu, her eyes revealing a playful look, she continued to be excited: "However, only someone with your level of strength is worthy to be my opponent!"

"So, are you ready to die?"

MIS. After Li Jun finished, she stared at Wang Xiaoyu with a smile, as though she was waiting for his answer and was not in a hurry to take action.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyu had a misconception that he could not understand the other party. However, in his heart, a person whose hand had been crippled by him was not someone he should be afraid of.

Wang Xiaoyu could not help but think: "Maybe he is bluffing?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was a possibility. After all, the three opponents were so powerful that in less than half an hour, two of them were killed. The only one remaining was a cripple!

If it was a normal person, they would have thought of ways to escape.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoyu rushed towards MIS. Li Jun shouted, "I say, do you want to bluff and find a chance to escape?"

As he spoke till here, Wang Xiaoyu stared at him with a face full of smiles, and said in a solemn voice: "However, escaping or something, I advise you not to think about it!"

"I've said it before, you will absolutely not be let off!"

Hearing this, MIS. A trace of anger flashed across Li Jun's playful eyes. She pushed the circular glasses on the bridge of her nose upwards. "Puchi."

He laughed out loud and called out coldly, "Oh? Do you think you're invincible after killing two spicy chickens? "

"I can't say I'm invincible, but facing a b * stard like you, I'll still have to rub my hands together. Cut the crap, if you have any moves, I'll send you to heaven!"

Wang Xiaoyu listened. Li Jun actually said that Qu Diqiu and A Biao were spicy chickens, she was immediately interested in him and didn't waste time talking with him.

As expected, MIS. When Li Jun heard the repulsive name that Wang Xiaoyu called him, her originally angry eyes lit up with a berserk fury again. She pursed her lips into a smile, and with a wave of her hand, she took off the upper part of her jacket!

This is?

In MIS. The moment Li Jun took off her jacket, Wang Xiaoyu felt a dazzling gold light. When he regained his sight, he was able to see clearly. When it came to things on Li Jun's upper body, even the cultivation of his Building Foundation Period had to be shocked to hear this.

MIS. Li Shang Yu was wearing a meat colored shirt, on it were many different sized silver pocket watches, Wang Xiaoyu counted, there were at least fifty of them, and the glare just now, was from the silver metal bag he had.

"Drip, drip, drip …"

Big and small pocket watches were constantly ticking, and the sounds were very clear in this small space.

"Not good. Hypnosis again!"

After a short moment of shock, Wang Xiaoyu immediately activated his demonic power to cover his eyes and ears. He immediately determined that the pocket watches were extremely likely to hypnotize people using sound and vision.

"Bo!"

MIS. Li Jun didn't even pay attention to Wang Xiaoyu's movements. Instead, she gently raised her hand that was not injured and rubbed her thumb and forefinger together.

"Breaking Finger Kill?"

Wang Xiaoyu's pupils contracted as he softly spat out these few words. Following which, he took a step back and coldly looked at MIS. Li Jun disdainfully said, "B * tch, do you think you can defeat me with the same move with just a few more pocket watches?"

"Hehe, this is simply ridiculous!"

Wang Xiaoyu just finished his sentence, and the next thing he saw was MIS. Li Jun's mouth revealed a cold smile, his voice sounded a little hoarse: "Oh? "Is that so?"

As he finished speaking, he softly spoke a few words. "Psychic boxer, second move: snap your fingers – Ultimate Kill!"

As these words fell from the sky, Wang Xiaoyu was stunned to see the MIS. Li Jun's injured hand slowly rose up. At the same time, it was unknown whether it was an illusion or what it was. Li Jun's entire body's muscles began to bulge.

"Crackle!"

After a series of crackling sounds, MIS. Li Jun's body suddenly doubled in size. Her thin and weak image of a scholar had greatly improved. She had turned into a muscular, fierce man.

"This... Is this still the modern city that I know of? "

Wang Xiaoyu kept muttering in his heart. From the moment he had become the subordinate of the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign, the people he had met and the things he had happened had all become different. It was as if he had walked into a world he had never walked into.

"Could it be?" This is the real world? "

He couldn't help thinking for a moment, but then his thoughts were pulled back to reality by a beast-like voice.

"Hmph. Boy, you're the first person that can force me to use this move, so …"

"So, go to hell!"

MIS. Li Jun had not even finished speaking, when Wang Xiaoyu cut him off. Without further ado, he gathered his demonic power into his right palm, and instantly a layer of red light covered his right palm, spreading outwards like a red blade.

"This is?"

MIS. Li Jun's pupils abruptly constricted. A cold chill inexplicably surged out from her heart. Stepping forward with heavy steps, she retreated backwards and coincidentally kicked the door of the rented room, sending it flying with a "clang".

For some reason, MIS. Li Jun only felt that the red light that was spreading outwards was extremely terrifying. It made all the muscles in his body feel as if they were crisp paper.

[What the hell is this guy?

MIS. Li retreated as he searched his mind. In his impression, it seemed that he had never seen this magical item before.

"Magic? That's right, it must be magic! "