Chapter six hundred and ninety-eight of the three princesses shot(2/2)
The horrible storm actually pulled him, almost sucked him in, stirred it into pieces.
When he struggled to get out of the storm's shrouded area, the war knife condensed in his hand, there was only one cutter.
And his arms sleeves have been torn into fragments, the skin is red, hot tingling, and blood overflows with blood, as if it is scraped by a blade.
Tang He was shocked and angry, but before he made any reaction, the amazing storm had hit again.
Helpless, Tanghe had to condense the sword, and when he chopped out the knife and blocked, he quickly avoided himself.
Tuoba Ningyue's attack power has exceeded his expectations. Only the energy under the current suppression cannot be resisted at all. He has to avoid his edge.
Tang He wanted to use this to delay the battle, in order to consume the energy of Tuoba Ningyue to consume the victory.
However, after a few rounds, the horrible cyan tornado suddenly was divided into four, covering it from four directions.
This shock made the soup and some caught off guard, and was shrouded in the storm.
Seeing that the four storms came from the sky, the color of the soup and eyes flashed.
For a moment of life and death, the breath of his whole body suddenly skyrocketed, a golden wave suddenly swept, and he shook it with the four storms, forcibly spreading the storm.
"Boom Rondon ...!"
With a loud noise, on the ring, soup and body retreat, finally separated from the danger.
Tuoba Ningyue, wearing a cyan armor, also stepped backwards.
Along the way, the blue war armor on her body disappeared with the wind. If the waterfall was long, and a long golden skirt was dragging, she had returned to the princess of a country.
"You lose!"
Tuoba Ningyue has a long body jade, and the cold voice is passed on the ring ...
Chapter completed!