"Mo Gan, Mo Yuan, you two little bastards, do you dare to show off your strength in front of me? Are you going to risk your life? If you want to survive, get back here, immediately."
The two Elf Magic Stones had not yet absorbed half of their blood. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and the magnificent clouds in the sky splashed ink again.
"Hey, didn't you say it was solved?"
Peirong, who had no strength at this time, looked at the two lying Elf Magic Stones with some confusion.
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They laughed, knowing that the Grandmaster was coming, and quickly rolled back into the agate magic stone. They didn't even dare to breathe out, for fear that the Grandmaster would catch him and be tortured.
Right now, no matter how delicious the blood is, it is no match for the importance of my own life!
"Hey, why did you escape back...what should I do?"
Seeing that her blood was still flowing out, Peirong had no choice but to tear off the gauze of her skirt and had to stop the wound, but soon the gauze turned into a blood gauze.
"If you want to practice here, you have to ask me if I am willing?"
Those threatening words were swept away by the strong wind. This scene was also experienced by the Blue Devil Lord.
However, at that time, he had his own crystal magic stone to help him, but this time, Peirong was acting alone. If he used other people's magic stone method, it would violate the rules here.
Peirong looked around and felt that the ground was shaking, as if something huge was coming to uproot the mountain and knock down the trees. But here, it couldn't be as easy as "building a toad"
Looking back suddenly, Peirong felt that there seemed to be something strange rolling over...
And the power is terrifying...
"what?"
Looking around, a mottled boulder is like a deflated rubber ball, rolling rapidly, getting closer and closer, becoming clearer and clearer!
Peirong was so busy that she got out of the way and wanted to leave quickly, but she couldn't run away anymore.
If that boulder insists on killing her, she will not be able to escape no matter how hard she tries. Besides, her strength has been almost exhausted, and it is impossible to deal with it anymore.
"Okay! Either way, I will die, so I will use my body to fight one last time. At least this way I can save my reputation as a killer..."
Peirong frowned coldly, and used all his strength to unsheath his sword. In the world of killers, even if he dies, it will definitely be a glorious sacrifice for the mission, and he will never retreat timidly no matter what.