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Chapter 1011 Seven stars pull the moon whip! 【2 more】(2/2)

"Bang!"

The last punch hit the heart of the deceased Chi You.

He was knocked to the ground, and no matter how tired he was, he didn't have the strength to get up.

But it's not over yet.

The woman in purple jumped up and stepped on the ten-foot-tall witch.

What followed immediately was an even more violent attack.

Jun Muqian's eyes were all scarlet, and she asked sternly: "How dare you hurt him?!"

"Ouch, ouch——"

Fierce energy blasted out, and the deceased Chi You screamed in agony. Even the copper-skinned iron bones could not withstand these furious attacks.

The ten-foot-tall body was gradually getting smaller, and the limbs were scarred and dented bit by bit, all from being beaten.

This is not a fight, it is a one-sided assault.

The young man from the Wu tribe next to the magma pool was sweating and shivering, and even his blood ran cold.

He has never seen such a scene.

It's not bloody, but it makes people feel frightened.

This... what kind of vase is this? This is clearly a madman!

Still a psycho!

Even Rong Qing was stunned. His eyes were slightly opened, and for the first time a faint look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

This is also...

"Ouch..."

When his body shrunk to the size of a normal Wu clan member, the deceased Chi You suddenly jumped up, roared, and ran outside.

If he didn't run away, he would definitely be beaten to death here.

The young man of the witch tribe was even more shocked. He was obviously just a great witch who had been forcibly resurrected by a secret method. He only knew how to fight, but now he was trying to escape.

If the deceased Chi You really ran away, wouldn't the Three Realms be in chaos?

This is still a small matter, but a big event will expose their Wu clan to the Three Realms!

The young man from the Wu tribe turned pale and did not dare to think about it.

However...

"Run? Where to run!"

Looking at the deceased Chi You who was running away, Jun Muqian smiled coldly and slowly raised his right hand.

In the palm of the palm, among the golden light, dark purple stars were surging crazily, making a "zizzing" sound, like clusters of sparks colliding fiercely, exploding to the ground.

Her eyes were cold and she said word by word: "Seven Stars and Moon Whip, come!"
Chapter completed!
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