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Chapter 946 - 465: Helping Her Highness Zhao Ji Eliminate Muye (10,000 Words for Monthly Tickets)

Hearing Larilo's rebellious words, Zhao Ji stood there quietly, not saying a word for a moment.

She watched Larilo, just quietly watched her.

Yet Larilo, as if deliberately provoking Zhao Ji, had a face full of indifference that was captivating.

The next second!

With a loud "bang!"

Larilo's whole body was suddenly hit as if by a mud truck traveling at 200 kilometers per hour, and she was sent flying at a speed faster than lightning could cover one's ears!

"Wow!" She fell headfirst into a sand dune, clutching her chest, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

After spitting it out, her complexion visibly paled.

Clutching her chest, with bloodshot eyes, she looked up at Zhao Ji not far away, her eyes full of resentment, "Zhao Ji, is this all you're capable of?"

"If you have the ability, kill me!"

Hearing Larilo's words, Zhao Ji slowly stepped forward.

Her strides seemed short, but with a single step, she closed the distance and was immediately by Larilo's side.

Then, the next second, she kicked high into the sky! Forming another standing split!

Larilo had no time to dodge and was sent flying up into the air!

Her blood-red eyes were almost kicked out by that strike! She arched her body like a red-hot shrimp! Then, once again, with a "wow," she spat out fresh blood mixed with bits of her internal organs!

Zhao Ji kept a cold face, with a raise of her hand, the air turned into ice, forming an ice umbrella over her head!

The blood mixed with fragments of organs fell, yet not a single drop stained her clothes....

"Bang!" Larilo fell to the ground next to her like a piece of rag.

Even though she was a Peak Fourth Rank Evil God, a top powerhouse of the Eighth Sanctuary, she was like a child with no power to fight back in front of a Great Evil God like Zhao Ji.

The majesty of the Great Evil God was terrifying like this.

Just two moves - with merely two simple moves, Larilo was already unable to move, lying prostrate on the sand dune.

Zhao Ji, holding the umbrella, cold-faced walked over to her, looked down from above, and said, "Your 90 jin of weight, 89 jin of rebelliousness."

"How many times have I let you off and helped you since our childhood."

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

After suffering two heavy blows, Larilo's face was paper-white with pallor, but upon hearing Zhao Ji's words, she still let out a "hehe" sneer and then said, "Then kill me! See if our life and death Contract has any effect!"

Hearing Larilo's words, Zhao Ji's expression froze. Her face grew even darker.

At that moment, Larilo, as if addicted to courting death, continued while spitting blood, "You know... cough... not only did I refine your region and ruin your big plans."

"I also raided your treasury. I ate your Fifth Order 'Boundless Divine Crystal.' Hahaha!"

Hearing this, Zhao Ji's expression changed slightly, and then she inhaled deeply, her pupils began to whirl, forming concentric rings like annual rings.

The next second, Larilo suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood! And then, as if struck by a heavy blow, she flew up in the air!

While undergoing her sister's relentless devastation and on the verge of fading consciousness, the corners of Larilo's mouth curved up slightly as if she had thought of something....

In fact... all of this was deliberate.

She knew how smart her sister was.

If she responded as expected to her sister's questions, or apologized, or tried to please her sister.

She could not deceive her sister at all.

With Zhao Ji's intelligence, it would take just a few probing questions to discover or guess Qiu Tu's role in the whole affair.

And Larilo knew Zhao Ji well enough to know that unless driven to extreme rage, Zhao Ji would not project her presence in Eastern City to seek her out.

Thus... once Zhao Ji found Qiu Tu, the only fate awaiting him would be a dead end.

Therefore... she could only deliberately court death and provoke Zhao Ji, making her believe that she was the one who recklessly ruined everything.

In this way, without needing to explain or lie, Zhao Ji would not be able to uncover Qiu Tu.

Moreover, by venting her anger on herself, even if Zhao Ji finally discovered the truth, Zhao Ji who had cooled down would probably not exterminate Qiu Tu.

Thinking this way... Larilo even started to admire her own cleverness.

'I am too clever....'

'But... it really hurts so much.....'

"Wow." After spitting out another mouthful of blood, Larilo's limbs were cruelly broken by Zhao Ji, then she was thrown into the air again.....

...

Qiu Tu arrived about half an hour later.

By then, Larilo had been tortured almost beyond recognition of her human form.

Seeing Larilo in a pool of blood, Qiu Tu's pupils slightly constricted.

He hurriedly ran to Larilo's side and then picked her up.

Currently, Larilo's limbs were all broken, her once beautiful face swollen like a pig's head, her delicate features almost turning into a bread-like appearance.

The black dress clinging to her body was already torn and ragged, revealing her tender jade-like, yet bruised and purple-streaked body.

Larilo, when facing Qiu Tu, always maintained the posture of an Evil God. Even at her most destitute, she retained a trace of an Evil God's dignity, never having appeared so wretched.

So, for a moment Qiu Tu almost couldn't recognize her.

Seeing Qiu Tu, Larilo struggled to open her swollen eyes to a slit, her mouth slightly opened as if wanting to say something, but only a couple of syllables leaked out when her voice echoed in her throat, "Wo... oyster... vine..."