In the snow forest...

"Uh..." Rong Yang (Rong Taotao) let out a painful whine, feeling extremely painful in the back of his head. He subconsciously covered his head, but he touched the blood of his hand.

"Are you still awake?"

Who, who will talk?

Rong Taotao stomped on the ground with one hand and tried hard to raise his head, but saw a snow-white robe in front of him.

But the owner of the white robe stepped down.

Rong Taotao tried his best to retreat, and the feeling of weakness also made him think something was wrong in his heart.

My brother's body...is so miserable?

"Bang~!" With a loud bang, snowflakes splashed everywhere. Under the fierce air and waves, Rong Taotao was directly collapsed and flew away. His body rotated countless times in the air and smashed towards a big tree behind him.

Pieces of red blood were immediately sprinkled on the snow.

There was a dull "pop" sound!

Rong Taotao was intercepted by a big tree and fell to his knees in the snow. He gasped heavily. His brother's body was extremely injured, and it was not an exaggeration to call it bruises all over his body.

Especially the internal organs in the body seemed to have been displaced. After Rong Taotao took over the body for 2 or 3 seconds, pain, weakness, and various feelings surged in.

He tried hard to support the ground and turned his head to look not far away.

But I saw a woman wearing a snow-white robe, a white hood, and a chain of soul beads hanging around her neck.

Oh My God!

The necklace made of small soul beads was so numerous that it was terrifying. Even the long necklace had been wrapped around her chest three or four times?

Is this a necklace?

Is this a supply station for the soul warrior?

Through observation, Rong Taotao completely took over this broken body. A stream of heart-wrenching pain spread to his limbs and bones, which made him feel a little more awake.

"You shouldn't have caught up with you, Wei Yang." A cold voice from a woman in white robe came from the front.

"Ahhh!" A shrill scream came, and Rong Taotao blinked hard and looked into the distance.

I saw a man covered in blood and a rat-headed mask was being held in mid-air by a giant holding his collar.

The huge man was also wearing a white robe and a white hood, and could not see the upper half of his face.

He did not have any offensive moves, just quietly looked at the thin man in his hand.

The man with a broken rat head mask screamed wildly, kicking and kicking in the air with his feet...

Rat!?

Rong Taotao and Zishu met once. Although he didn't know him, he recognized the mask!

call......

A breeze hit, and Rong Taotao only felt his heart reaching his throat!

Danger!

Extremely dangerous!

Rong Taotao, who had been baptized by countless life and death battles, didn't care about much, and activated the little remaining soul power in his body. He swung forward with one hand. While his palm was swinging open in front of his chest, a snow-made Fangtian painting halberd had already taken shape.

"Ding~" That was the sound of steel touching!

The Fang Tian Huaji that stroked the white robe's throat was actually grabbed by her.

She grabbed the crescent blade on the side of Fang Tian Huaji, but the slender white palm was not damaged at all, let alone bleeding.

"Huh?" The woman in the white robe made a gentle nasal sound, with a hint of surprise.

Rong Taotao immediately pushed forward, and with the force of Fang Tian's painting halberd rebounding, he took a step back and leaned against the big tree, which was considered to be firmly standing.

With such a simple action, he seemed to have used all his strength, and his bruised body was like rain, sprinkling blood in the snow.

"I was just wondering, how could you get up sober?" The woman in a white robe and a white hood in front of her, her crystal clear mouth slightly raised on the exposed lower half of her face:

"So...you are not Rongyang, you are Rong Taotao?"

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