He killed someone and fled, but after being recognized by a wealthy family, he went crazy and starte

The arrows on the trapped beast's eyes began to crack, and the entire barrier was rippling.

Withered trees and dilapidated buildings rise from the ground, continuously transmitting energy into the cracks.

When the tiger pet floated up, it was still a little confused.

But he soon reacted, and the tiger's tail rolled forward, not caring what it caught, and grabbed it hard, using its two claws to pull hard in the air.

Only after hugging the tree again did the tiger pet heave a sigh of relief, and squinted its eyes in fear as it looked at the terrifying space crack.

It was a close call, I almost got sucked in!

Fortunately, he just reacted quickly and wrapped his tail around something, which made the tiger pet sigh. Thinking of his tail, he moved subconsciously.

When I felt the warm touch, I was still a little stunned.

The tail moved again, confirming that it was soft and warm, not like a dry branch.

Ling Huchong instantly lowered his head and met the gaze of Young Master Jian, whose neck was being strangled by him.

Looking at the other person's flushed face, with whites of the eyes and accusatory look, he immediately turned away with a guilty conscience, and the force of his tail clamped on him slowly loosened, and the tail was retracted little by little.

Linghu Chong buried his face in his chest, silently adjusted his direction, and pretended that what had just happened had not happened.

Anyway, he didn't do it on purpose. Besides, it was Jian Qinghan's honor to be strangled by his tail.

Besides, these are all trivial matters. He is more worried about the situation on Boss Jian's side.

Jian Qinghan:……!!!

Jian Jinge thrust his sword into the ground and dug his feet into the ground, stabilizing his body firmly to resist the terrifying suction.

After a while,

The cracks gradually disappeared, and the adsorption force also gradually disappeared.

The howling wind gradually turned into fine sand.

Jian Jinge ignored her messy hair blown by the wind, raised her head slightly, and looked at the eight-winged angel who seemed to have been completely renewed.

If she looked holy, gentle, clear and rational before.

Now she looks even more sacred, noble, elegant, holy, compassionate, and wise, like an unreachable god.

The torn wings grew back, and the silver knee-length hair fell softly on the shoulders.

A pure white, light and flowing gauze dress is inlaid with gold and silver threads, and the pure white dress is embroidered with patterns and totems that symbolize order and protection.

A face that seemed to be carved by gods, fair, delicate, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, a high nose tip, red lips that are charming and tempting, and a clear jawline.

Her eyes were tightly closed, and a faint silver light enveloped her in the center, like a dutiful guardian.

The moment Jian Jinge looked at her,

Elsie slowly opened her eyes, her silver eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of light smoke and mist, revealing a hint of emptiness, depth, indifference and alienation.

If she were outside the world, nothing and nothing could shake her mind in the slightest.

The moment her eyes met his, a terrifying pressure from the God Emperor came down on her. A shudder went deep into her soul, making her feel as if she had fallen into an icy cave. Jian Jinge felt as if her brain was stabbed by something, and then exploded.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the color of his lips suddenly turned pale.

Jian Jinge was horrified, and with just one look,

Is this the difference between the fingertips of the God Lord and the God Emperor?

There was only one realm, but there was a world of difference between them. The pressure from that one look crushed her directly.

Wanjie Bookstore was also anxious, silently screaming, worriedly saying: "Although there is only a realm difference, there is indeed an insurmountable gap between the two.

Wanjie Bookstore expressed its own thoughts: What was just there should have been just one of her clones. She was angry and humiliated by your suppression, and because you killed her granddaughter, she went berserk and showed her true form.

Jian Jinge:......

Wanjie Bookstore: Shopkeeper, the stories in novels about people winning by fighting against opponents of higher rank, under the suppression of absolute strength, bloodline and super background, are all lies. You must not hold on to the mentality that you can win by fighting against opponents of higher rank by chance.

Jian Jinge:......

Wanjie Bookstore: It was just a small fight before, but not anymore. People can really crush you with just a look. Shop owner, just keep calm. There is still a way to survive. There is no need to fight with all your might.

Elsie slowly raised her well-proportioned hand, her slender fingers glowing white in the silver light, her red lips parted slightly, her voice ethereal and indifferent, yet filled with unquestionable majesty.

"Your Majesty!"

What Wanjie Bookstore wanted to say was suddenly stuck!

Jian Jinge mobilized the Force in her body to resist, but her shoulders still felt like two huge mountains were pressing down on her.

The veins on the fingers holding the hilt of the sword were slightly bulging, and the sword slowly bent with her strength. The veins on the corners of her forehead bulged, and red bloodshot began to appear in her eyes.

Jian Jinge still stood straight, with no expression on his face.

It was as if the person who was feeling uncomfortable at the moment was not her at all.

"Xiao Shushu, she wants me to kneel down for her!" She said in a light tone,

The Wanjie Bookstore froze for a second, and the next second, someone started cursing: Damn, what kind of person is this? She actually dared to make the owner kneel down. Who does she think she is? Owner, hurry up and cut her up!