Chapter 633: Telling people to promise life and death?! (13)
Call someone directly and promise life or death?!(13)
Dongfang Lixiao had deliberately sounded contemptuous just now, but he just wanted to lure Princess Qingyan to show up.
Here, she is only worried about Princess Qingyan.
As long as she entangles Princess Qingyan, Luo Jifeng will have his own way to get the medicine.[
Dongfang Dawn firmly believes in this point.
Her tone was full of indifference, but in her heart, she didn't mean to underestimate the enemy.
After all, Princess Qingyan, like her, also has the ability to control objects with her thoughts.
Seeing that Hong Lian was already in front of him, Dongfang Lixia didn't rush to confront him, he just dodged and dodged lightly.
He managed to avoid it, but his nose smelled the strange aroma of the red wine.
This aroma?
So familiar!
Soon, Dongfang Lixiao thought of what it was.
Because she had heard of the disadvantages of this thing before.
That time, after helping Ximen Yehan trap and kill Ximen Xu's son, Ximen Yushu, she was knocked unconscious and taken away. What she smelled before was this fragrance.
This is... Mandala!
She is a thoughtful person, and she will gain wisdom every time she takes a step. She suffered the same loss last time, so she was particularly impressed.
Soon, Dongfang Dawn determined what the fragrance was.
Knowing that this thing was powerful and difficult to approach, she quickly stepped aside.
At the same time, he threw out the arrow in his hand and stabbed Princess Qingyan.
While Princess Qingyan was dodging, she also took out the dagger she was carrying with her.
She doesn't like the cold weapons of this world very much.
Swords and the like are too long and inconvenient to carry, so Dongfang Xiaoxiao’s favorite weapons are these smaller and easier to carry weapons.
Seeing Princess Qingyan attack Hong Lian again, this time, she just held her breath and did not dodge.[
Instead, he took advantage of the trend and rushed forward, rushing to the long and short waist of Hong Lian, and suddenly swung the dagger.
The dagger drew a cold arc in the air, and then struck sharply on the red drill.