After more than two hours, other than two deep pits on the ground, Yun Chujiu was not only unharmed, but she had also roasted a pile of spiritual potatoes. Wu Yun in the sky was trembling with anger.
This was too much! This was too much!
How could such a perverted little monster appear in the Tian Yuan continent? !
Last time, they did not kill her and thought that they had underestimated their enemy. However, this time, they had already used all their strength. Why was it that they still could not kill her? !
Wu Yun was naturally unwilling to give up, and lightning struck down one after another.
The three malefic stars in Yun Chujiu’s body hadn’t eaten their fill last time, and now they were letting out Huan ‘er’s swallowing of the lightning spiritual force that was continuously surging into Yun Chujiu’s body. The black bead was especially like a black hole that couldn’t be filled, it always looked like it was starving to death.