Ye Qing looked down at him condescendingly, with disdain in his eyes: "Yu Chipeng, think about it... who will be the leader of the iron-blooded knight you have worked so hard to manage..."
Yu Chipeng paid homage with a more complex expression.
He twitched and shook with anger.
The wound on the chest became more and more painful.
The blood kept gushing out, instantly staining his blue robe with blooming red flowers.
"You dare to kill me..." Yu Chipeng gritted his teeth and managed to utter a few words with great difficulty.
There was cold sweat on his forehead.
Until now, Yu Chipeng still can't believe that he has such a strong power, and because of this giant axe, his Xuan rank has been raised by three ranks, straight to the realm of the profound world!
In just one move, he was defeated by a bratty yellow-haired girl!
"Kill you? Do you need me to do it?" Ye Qingluo snorted contemptuously, narrowed his eyes, and glanced at the giant ax in his hand with a half-smile.
"you… "
This is simply a naked humiliation!
Yu Chipeng gritted his teeth angrily, a blush appeared on his pale face caused by the burning of anger.
"Smart young master Yuchi, haven't you noticed yet?" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth became extremely mocking.
"What's the meaning?"
Yu Chipeng realized the strangeness in Ye Qingluo's words, and his heart constricted suddenly.
An ominous premonition filled the bottom of my heart.
His question was not answered.
Ye Qingluo smiled lightly, the corners of her long and narrow eyes formed a charming arc, her charming eyes were fixed somewhere.
Yu Chipeng followed her gaze and looked over.
In an instant, the whole face became pale as paper.
His pupils widened, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
I saw the blood oozing from his chest, drop by drop, forming a blood line, flowing towards the giant ax held tightly in his right hand at an extremely fast speed.
Yu Chipeng's pupils continued to expand.
This... what's going on here
This giant ax can actually suck human blood
The surrounding Predator Xuan Zhe and the teenagers of the Tianxia Regiment were stunned by this scene.
They watched in disbelief at the dense blood lines expanding on Yu Chipeng's body.
"Soul trading does not mean that you will dedicate your soul to the other party after you die."
Seeing his frightened and panicked appearance and his constant dying struggle, Ye Qingluo laughed softly.
"Living souls are much more delicious than dead souls. What the dark forces want... is your soul that goes first."
Ye Qingluo's slender fingers touched her jaw.
Her curved eyes were filled with a charming smile.
"Help... save me..." Yu Chipeng's entire face was distorted due to fright, making it hideous and terrifying.
No wonder he felt that his strength was losing so quickly, no wonder he felt more and more unable to lift his strength.
"You know this is a soul transaction, you can definitely save me, save me..."
No one is not afraid of life and death.
Especially for someone as ambitious as Yu Chipeng, how could he be willing to die now
"I'll save you, on condition." Ye Qing's eyes were cold.
Yu Chipeng nodded hurriedly: "As long as you save me, I will promise you anything! I will promise you!"
Ye Qingluo glanced around, "You all heard it, right?"
Those profound practitioners who were frightened and foolish were completely in a state of bewilderment at this moment.
Perhaps Ye Qingluo's aura was too strong.
When Ye Qingluo's eyes fell on them, each of them subconsciously straightened their backs: "Listen, I heard it!"
Ye Qingluo looked at Mo Hanshang again.
Mo Hanshang understood, and took a step forward: "If the leader of the iron warrior does not keep his word, I will abolish the iron warrior mercenary group on behalf of the young master of the mercenary union."