Chapter 735

"Hold the grass and attack me?"

Ang Du hadn't climbed the stairs yet, he was in the air, when he saw the ten maids clapping their palms together, trying to catch him off guard, he couldn't help cursing in anger.

Scolding turned into cursing, hitting turned into hitting, he still waved his fist and greeted him with folded palms.

Boom!

Fists and palms clashed, and another low-pitched explosion sounded on the altar.

The ten court ladies flew out and slammed into the stairs, causing serious damage to everyone.

On the other hand, Ang Du was shot down, like a meteor, falling straight down from more than fifty steps.

However, when he fell to the first step, Ang Du stopped falling, and a force prevented him from falling under the altar, as if he was not allowed to leave the altar.

"Hey, isn't that Angdu?

How did he fall? "

"I saw him being shot down by ten maids."

"No way, Ang Du is so powerful that he can't beat ten court ladies?"

"You're stupid, those ten maids are not ordinary people, what's so surprising that they can't hold back when they join forces?"

"That's strange. Why did Angdu fight with the queen's tenth maid? Doesn't this affect everyone's access to the altar?"

"Who knows?

Maybe Angdu got nervous, anyway, there was a good show to watch. "

"Is there anyone to stop Angdu and tell him not to mess around?"

"Let's save it, no one here can stop Ang Du, even if there is, he won't make a move. No one wants to offend the Ninth Prince?"

Many people on the altar were discussing in low voices, but no one minded their own business.

"Ten little sluts, I want to blow up all your slut bodies and destroy all your souls!"

Ang Du was furious, raised his true essence, climbed up the stairs again, and chased up at a fast speed.

After climbing the seventy-seventh floor, Lingrao stopped, turned around and looked at the situation below, her face was a little ugly.

"What the hell is Angdo doing?

Didn't it mean that if you kill ten court ladies, you won't be known?

Now that no one has been killed, he still makes such a big noise and let everyone know, what an idiot! "

Seeing that Ang Du continued to chase and kill the tenth maid, Lingrao couldn't help but frowned, "This guy is about to be killed, but if he kills the tenth maid, he has to run away, otherwise Lingwa will definitely kill him to pay for his life."

Lingrao's eyes fell on Lu Chen on the fifty-fourth floor again, and saw Lu Chen holding a crystal bottle and feeding the ten maids some liquid.

Immediately, Lingrao became very angry, and an inexplicable jealousy also came up.

Her status as princess is much higher than the ten maids, her cultivation is much stronger than those ten maids, and her appearance is only slightly worse than the ten maids. How can the ten maids compare with her?

Lu Chen actually likes the maid of honor, but not her. This kid Lu Chen really doesn't know what to do, he's definitely screwed.

When Lingwa sacrifices to heaven, it will be announced that Linggu will be unsealed, and Lu Chen will be announced as the benefactor of the spirit clan. Lu Chen will be respected by the spirit clan. There are many obstacles to replace Lingwa as the Spirit King.

Seeing Lu Chen's wretched way of feeding liquid to the tenth maid, he is definitely a hungry wolf. As long as the tenth maid dies, won't Lu Chen be lured by her?

If you can't be lured, then grab it by force, directly into the Nine Kings Mansion, and immediately cook raw rice for Lu Chen, even if Lingwa knows it, he won't break it.

"You guard here, if the ten palace ladies escape, you cooperate with Ang Du to kill them!"

Lingrao looked at the ten maidservants standing on the seventy-sixth floor, and ordered so.

Those ten maids are outstanding in the Ninth Prince's Mansion, with good talents and cultivation, but unfortunately their potential is limited, and they can only stop at the seventy-sixth floor.

"Obey!"

The ten servant girls responded in unison.

Only then did Lingrao turn around, look up at the altar, and saw Lingwa on the ninety-eightth floor looking over, she couldn't help feeling jealous.

Lingwa is not only the number one beauty of the Spirit Race, but also the number one powerhouse of the new generation of the Spirit Race, she has been crushed until she can't breathe.

And not long ago, she finally broke through, and she was on the same level as Lingwa, and she was already qualified to compete for the throne, and her combat power was no longer crushed by Lingwa.

She really wanted to find a chance to fight Lingwa and fight to the death!

But Lingwa just glanced at Lingrao, then moved her eyes away from Lingrao, and continued to look down, and saw that the ten palace maids drank the spirit essence liquid fed by Lu Chen, and she was fine.

Looking further, I saw Ang Du with a murderous look on his face, desperately climbing the stairs, and heading straight for the tenth palace lady.

"Why did Angdu kill this king's maid?"

"Did Uncle Jiu Wang instruct Ang Du?"

"Uncle Jiu Wang is not on the steps of the sacrificial altar!"

"Lingyan is not here, what the hell are you doing?"

"This king can't go down, but Lingyan is not here, no one is a match for Angdu!"

There was another layer of chill on Lingwa's frosty and snowy face, and there was also a ray of anxiety in her beautiful eyes.

She was not only worried about the tenth maid, but also worried about Lu Chen, because Lu Chen's realm was too low.

Although Ang Du's target was the tenth maid, but Lu Chen followed the tenth maid, it would be terrible if Ang Du killed Lu Chen.

Her gaze couldn't help returning to Lu Chen, just as Lu Chen looked up, she happened to meet her gaze.

Although the distance between the two is far away, both of them have cultivation bases, can see distant objects, and can see each other clearly.

Lu Chen smiled, raised his right arm, and waved hello to Lingwa.

"The danger has come, this guy is still so calm, I really don't know who he is."

Lingwa frowned, and gestured to Lu Chen to come up, signaling Lu Chen to come up.

If Lu Chen can reach the ninety-eighth floor, she will protect Lu Chen.

It's just that she doesn't know what Lu Chen's potential is, can he climb by her side?

As for the tenth palace lady, she had no choice but to hope that the tenth palace lady would be able to escape from Ang Du's hand until the end of the sacrifice.

Lu Chen led the ten maids of honor, jumping and jumping continuously, and had climbed the fifty-five stairs.

The fifty-fifth floor is a watershed for the altar!

Among the tens of thousands of people who have climbed the ladder, one-third of them cannot reach the fifty-fifth floor, and their potential has been exhausted.

The moment he stepped up to the fifty-fifth floor, Lu Chen suddenly felt a pressure coming from above the altar, like a mountain pressing down on him, making it difficult for him to move forward.

"Master, your forehead is full of sweat, is it too much pressure?"

"Master, it's already pretty good for you to climb up to the fifty-fifth floor. If you feel pressured, don't go up again."

"Young master, Ang Du's target is not you, and you won't be in danger staying here."

"Master, we can continue to climb. When we can't climb, we will fight Ang Du to the death!"

The ten maids said one after another.

"I know what Angdu wants to do, and I know he won't attack me, but I won't let him succeed. With me around, he won't touch my people!"

Lu Chen shook his head, refusing to give up on the ten maids of honor.