Chapter 2873 4.473 Anger!

The middle-aged man obviously did not expect that this little princess from the lower star field would be so difficult to deal with.

When he took over this task at first, he promised to take down the head of this paralyzed little girl in front of the owner of the family, so that he could vent this nasty anger for the owner of the family.

A trace of anger flashed in the man's eyes, and he said with a sneer, "It's useless to struggle to the death! Maybe you can suffer less pain if you die obediently."

"Are you talking about yourself?" Qiao Mu's fingertips suddenly fell on him.

However, the middle-aged man's aura shield has a strong defense, and he really couldn't break it completely for a while.

The situation was a little stalemate, and the middle-aged man suddenly smiled at her with a twisted expression, "Form a formation."

The seven or eight people who had dispersed for a while regrouped again, forming a formation with all the strengths and defenses around the small facial paralysis.

As soon as the formation started, the little guy felt that there seemed to be a slight flower in front of him, and a few bright swords stabbed towards her left rib.

The little guy flew up and kicked a sharp sword, and immediately everything in front of him turned into a series of phantom bubbles, which disappeared in front of her.

"Pfft." A black-clothed man nearby suddenly spurted out blood.

They probably didn't expect that Little Facial Paralysis would find a way to solve it in the first place, and they broke their "solid" formation in an instant.

From the middle-aged man's hand, a black soft whip with barbs spit out, and he suddenly swung it towards Qiaomu.

"Pop" The whip hit someone next to him, and the middle-aged man was so angry that his eyebrows, eyes, and nose were all twisted together.

"Let's go together, the master has an order, kill."

Seeing that the middle-aged man hadn't won this little facial paralysis for so long, he had damaged several people one after another. He couldn't help but get angry and shouted.

Following his loud shout, several contracted beasts were released by them, and they circled around Qiao Mu, eyeing them.

The beasts flew up and down, and the speed of the men in black with their swords was also faster.

With a move of his fingers, Qiao Mu could only keep throwing talismans to resist their attacks.

It was too late, but the whip came out from a tricky and weird angle, and landed on Qiaomu's arm with a "snap", and immediately numb her whole arm, and her left hand involuntarily twitched. down.

Damn, the pain made her tremble slightly, and the little guy was shaking with anger.

She was suppressed by the formation and couldn't move too far. The middle-aged man took this opportunity to give him a whip.

Not only that, the whip wrapped around her arm and didn't come off, and the dark thorn barbs all pierced into her skin.

Although the poison smeared on it was not enough to make her feel bad, she had not been able to suffer such a big loss for so many years, and she must be very angry.

The more this is the case, the more she has to use her own combat power to solve the person in front of her.

"She's dying." The middle-aged man was very confident about the medicine he put on and off the whip, and when he saw Qiao Mu's stroke, he couldn't help but exclaimed with joy.

"You're dead!" Qiao Mu put an elixir into his mouth with a cold expression.

The tip of his right finger raised a talisman that revealed a purple streamer.

The middle-aged man thought he was dazzled at first, but then he couldn't help exclaiming, "Zi Fu??"