Chapter 1139 (1/2)

Still lying on the ground, a group of dragon family disciples wailing in pain did not notice what Lu Zijia said.

Maybe even if I noticed, I didn't dare to put it in my heart. After all, those words were really scary.

”Let's go.”

Lu Zijia said to the man around him.

Without the amulet, long Yuanzhi must die in the Revenge of more than a dozen female ghosts soon.

As for the more than 20 disciples, they had suffered severe internal injuries. If there was no pill to treat internal injuries, it would be better if there were no three or four years.

Seeing that the senior management of the dragon family was reluctant to give up, they took out more than 20 pills to treat internal injuries at once.

If the senior management of the dragon family is reluctant to give up, I'm afraid there will be a good play to see.

”Oh, it's still too cheap for them. Watch me!” As the voice fell, the pagoda 'whooshed' out, fast.

The disciples of the dragon family only felt a shadow flying by, and then they felt a violent pain coming from the Dantian, which made them scream bitterly.

”It's noisy.”

The golden pagoda, which felt that its ears had been hurt, frowned and the shadow flew past again.

The dragon family disciple, who was still screaming, felt a pain in the back of his neck and fainted.

”The world is finally quiet!”

He returned to the golden pagoda on his master's shoulder and patted his two front claws, a proud posture that had just finished something important.

”What's up, master? Do I have the same speed as you?” Jinta said proudly.

Lu Zijia was speechless. ”Don't you think you're completely behind the horse?”

The pagoda blinked innocently, ”yes?”

”What do you say?”

Every time someone comes to find fault, she opens her mouth and asks her master. When she gets rid of the person, the idiot Jinta pretends to mend the knife. What is it?