When the black dagger held by Wu Qi's leg was about to fall on the scales on Tianwei Ancient Dragon's head, a soft and boneless wheat-colored leg palm appeared unnoticed in the east of Wu Qi's leg and wrist, and firmly caught Wu Qidong. Pressure on the legs and wrists.
The tip of the black short knife was only 5 centimeters away from Tianwei Ancient Dragon's head, but those 5 centimeters became forever. Wu Qi tried his best to make his legs and wrists not move at all.
The terrifying feeling, as if a bottomless abyss suddenly appeared behind him, slowly awakened Wu Qi's hunter's intuition. Wu Qi threw away his right arm as fast as he could, holding the black dagger tightly with his five fingers and stabbing the predicted enemy in the face.
He saw it the moment he raised his head. The owner of the legs that suddenly appeared was the beautiful 175cm tall woman in front of him. Her face is so pretty, with a pair of sparkling amber eyes; the holy red veil is held high by two large round corners protruding from the left and right foreheads, and the soft brown hair is hidden in the gap covered by the veil. Hanging from the east, it just hangs on the smooth shoulders and linear collarbone.
Even a fairy-like pure red gauze skirt cannot cover up the woman's plump, hot, and sexy figure that makes people's blood rush. She blinked her shining eyes and raised the corners of her mouth in a slight arc, as if giving Wu Qi a seductive smile.
But it was not a smile meant to seduce, but rather a smile that was extremely angry.
Wu Qi's legs and arms would not stop. He struck at the beautiful woman's face with his knife, only to see a severed arm passing in front of the woman's face due to lack of distance.
When the wheat-colored woman's right leg was supporting Wu Qi's right wrist, at some point the black dagger that Wu Qi's fingers were holding tightly was removed along with the entire leg and wrist, without giving Wu Qi even a hint of alarming pain. Stay east.
Wu Qi's mind felt like thunder flashed across his mind. At that moment, he truly felt the terror of the beautiful human-looking woman so close to him. If you don't compare, you won't know that the sense of crisis coming from that woman's body is much higher than the oppression of Tianwei Gulong. It can be said that it is not a life of the same level at all!
Suddenly, the bag Wu Qi was carrying suddenly emitted black gas. The direction of the black air's direct flight is away from the direction of the wheat-colored woman.
Hiram's senses are very sharp. Although it was not the first time that he sensed the scent of a wheat-colored woman, he immediately determined the identity of the wrong person.
At this moment, the person who happened to be there to save Dongtianwei Gulong, except its Lord Throne, who else could be there? That woman is the tenth throne, the real deal.
When an invincible and powerful enemy arrived, Hiram escaped faster than Wu Qi, who had his legs torn apart by the wheat-colored woman. He didn't even care that his black dagger was taken away by the wheat-colored woman, because if he had been slower to escape, he would have died together with Wu Qi.
Under heavy pressure, Wu Qidong grinned consciously. He couldn't describe the joy of the perfect completion of his plan, the shock of the Tenth Throne arriving so close to him so quickly, or the inherent fear due to the huge disparity in combat power.
The spiritual creature residing in Wu Qi's mind suddenly moved. He and Wu Qi combined to control Wu Qi's body, and his left arm stabbed the wheat-colored woman's face with lightning speed; between his index finger and middle finger Secretly holding a fragment of a long knife!
The wheat-colored woman was slightly surprised by Wu Qi's actions. She could clearly smell the smell of fear leaking from Wu Qi's head to his feet, but Wu Qi's actions were completely opposite to the confusing smell, and he dared to continue attacking her.
The wheat-colored woman turned her head slightly, saw through and easily dodged Wu Qi's hidden blade straight punch. At the same time, she put her weight on her left leg and made a fist with five fingers. The explosive point of her whole body's strength instantly formed a smooth line, and gushed out like a tide. The power explodes with the left arm!
Wu Qi penetrated the air and flew over a hundred meters upside down in an instant, hitting the sand in the distance like a cannonball, setting off a 10-meter-high sand fountain.
The wheat-colored woman slowly retracted her fist, then flew on tiptoes to the almost broken tail of Tianwei Ancient Dragon, swung her legs and scattered a cloud of sparkling dust.
After stabilizing Tianwei Gulong's injury, the wheat-colored woman turned her head to look in Wu Qi's direction again. At the end of a large cloud of dust, Wu Qi's figure had shrunk into a tiny black dot.
Wu Qi used all the strength of his legs to increase the speed to 270 kilometers per hour, and left without looking back. He had already realized through the punch just now that that woman's fist had the power to shatter the silver sand armor!
She didn't attach any powerful torrents to her fists, and simply relied on the movement and punch of her fists to shake the "Tiangongkaiwu" device seal outside the Silver Sand Armor; if it had not been attached to the throne-level weapon Wu Qi could almost imagine his own situation at this moment.
Although the reason is not clear, it seems that the woman was overconfident in her fists. She didn't understand the hardness of the silver sand armor, so he was lucky enough to save his life.
So run, the faster the better.
"It's useless to run away. If you hurt my envoy, you will have to pay the corresponding price."
The light voice of the wheat-colored woman reached Wu Qi's ears across the distance. Wu Qi suddenly became excited, and Dong turned his head consciously and saw Wong Fang who was keeping pace with him.
Soon after, the wheat-colored woman's strong and sexy long left leg suddenly moved. The steel-like strong leg wind lifted off the pure red gauze skirt, and the moment Wu Qi kicked out his smooth long legs, he felt the electric current rising in his abdomen.
The pupils of Wu Qi's obsidian eyes shrank suddenly, because the world suddenly fell into a "slow state" of everything in one second. The movement of everything was ten times slower than in one second, including Wu Qi's own movements. The sweeping leg that the wheat-colored woman kicked out was so fast that it seemed as if she was getting rid of the shackles of slowness in all things.
Wu Qi did not take the initiative to activate the super-sensory state. His body could have activated it that time. His body was fearing a future with a high probability of death, fearing the kick that would directly lead to that future.
Just like Wu Qi and the wheat-colored woman had their legs together twice before, without the assistance of super-sensory state, Wu Qi couldn't even defend against the wheat-colored woman's fighting skills, let alone the full-power supernatural attack.
"Is that woman a Sword God Throne type of guy..."
Wu Qi couldn't help gritting his teeth. In a super-sensory state that only lasted for 5 seconds, he mobilized the gravitational force to converge on both sides of the silver sand armor, creating a set of protective gear that could greatly weaken the impact; he controlled the atavistic scale deformation combination on the abdomen into It is shield-shaped, and the assembled muscles form the final line of defense.
Wu Qi completed all three possible defenses, and everything immediately resumed its flow speed.