"waste!!"

Seeing that Ling Xie had become like this, Jia Bao stamped his feet angrily and cursed, but he understood in his heart that this was no wonder Ling Xie.

This beast originally had nine tails, but one of them was broken off by the Holy Lord, and most of its mind was wiped out.

Although he has the body of a demigod, his muddled mind is only slightly stronger than those well-trained domestic dogs, and he is simply unable to exert the full power of a demigod.

But even so, Jia Baosan could not let Ding Xiaoyi continue to fight.

Qingxian was kept in captivity in the Holy Land, not only because it was used as a watchdog, but also because it was necessary to take his blood and refine it into a unique beast god elixir to be taken by the proud ones in the Holy Land.

Therefore, it is okay to beat him to death, but he cannot be beaten to death.

Thinking of this, Jia Baosan was so anxious that he was about to turn around to grab Li Chuanhai and threaten Ding Xiaoyi to stop.

"boom!"

There was a sudden sound of gunshots, causing everyone to look back, only to see Zhen Beifeng appearing in front of everyone at some point, holding a pistol made of pure gold high in his hand, pointing at Li Chuanhai in mid-air.

"Ding Xiaoyi, if you still don't stop, I'll kill this old guy first!!"

As if Ding Xiaoyi couldn't hear him, he pulled the trigger with his finger, and with two deafening gunshots, a pair of bloody holes suddenly appeared on Liu Chuanhai's thigh.

Seeing Zhen Beifeng become so proactive, Jia Baosan finally showed some relief on his face.

Hearing this, Ding Xiaoyi stopped and looked at the bloody holes on Li Chuanhai's body. His fists clenched tightly and made a crunching sound.
Chapter completed!