Nangong Jiuer had a silver thread that was particularly eye-catching. She waved the machete violently, with bloodthirsty eyes.

The elder who was targeted by Nangong Jiuer was so scared that he fled quickly.

But after only two steps, with a bang, a barrier invisibly blocked his way.

At this time, the machete that Nangong Jiuer waved was approaching.

The crazy sword energy came and broke through the air.

Click!

The machete slashed the old man's right arm, and immediately, the entire arm was cut off.

Blood splattered, and Nangong Jiuer's face inevitably became stained with some.

Accompanied by the elder's miserable roar and wail, the haze on Nangong Jiuer's face broke open and she smiled extremely brightly...

Father, did you see it?

She avenged them!

These people deserve to die!

She would kill them one by one to comfort the spirit of the tribesmen in heaven.

Nangong Jiuer slashed down with a knife, and her whole body became excited in an instant.

The restless blood in her body was whistling, excited...
Chapter completed!