Rakshasa reacted almost subconsciously. Almost without thinking, the claws that had been swung out suddenly retracted, and the sharp fingertips almost flew past the Fluttering Light's clothes.
A full-strength attack was launched, but was abruptly withdrawn midway. It was as if tens of thousands of tons of water had been released, only to be counterattacked.
The backlash was almost the entire attack power.
Rakshasa's breath was blocked in his chest, and his face instantly turned pale and bloodless.
With the power of his full blow, he...
Everything was just an instant, but Rakshasa saw Fluctlight, but Fluctlight was dazzled by the silver light in the sky, and she couldn't see clearly who the opponent was in front of her. Besides, her opponents weren't always those strange monsters.
What's there to see?
The long sword shot straight up, and Yaoguang almost used all his strength to hit Rakshasa directly.
"Shaking light..." A shocked shout rang in his ears.
Fluctlight? Who called her?
Rakshasa, is the voice of Rakshasa. Is Rakshasa close at hand?
She was slightly startled, but the sword in her hand didn't listen to her at all, and she still stabbed her opponent with all her strength...
"Pfft..." A slight sound of a blade penetrating into flesh rang in my ears.
The sound was obviously not loud, but to my ears it was louder than the sound of the earth falling apart.
The silvery white light in the sky dissipated, and Yao Guang held the long sword in his hand and saw clearly the opponent in front of him.
Rakshasa's face was pale but he couldn't hide the unbelievable shock in his eyes. It was unbelievable, unbelievable.
That's pain...
A kind of pain that cannot be described in words.
That was a shock…
A kind of shock that cannot be described in words.
Rakshasa looked at her in disbelief.
Yaoguang looked at Rakshasa who was very close at hand, and saw the long sword in his hand stabbing Rakshasa's chest squarely.
The bright red blood flowed down the sword body bit by bit.
A little, a little.
Bright red dripped into the ground, and beautiful flowers bloomed on the white stone platform.
It's so dazzling, so beautiful, and it makes people's hearts tremble uncontrollably.
Rakshasa, it's Rakshasa. Yaoguang's hand holding the sword instantly tightened the hilt of the sword, Rakshasa, how could it be Rakshasa, this...
"Master..." Little Bones, who had been following Rakshasa, was completely horrified at this time. What is going on... What is going on...
The blood-red sky is shrouded in light mist, so eerily beautiful.