The blazing flames reflected a strange red color in his eyes, and there was a gorgeous smile at the corner of his mouth.
However, this smile froze at the corners of the graceful lips when he saw a huge figure suddenly appearing in the flames...
The snow-white wings were vigorously fanned in the flames, and the already blazing flames suddenly rushed towards the nightmare.
He moved quickly, and the petals danced in front of him, facing the flames like huge waves. The two collided, what a gorgeous and fierce collision!
Nightmare raised his head with twinkling eyes, and a flash of fiery red color suddenly appeared in his eyes!
The snow-white ice luan bird spread its wings above the head, hovered and swooped down. The red-haired girl on the bird's back raised the huge snow shadow sword and slashed it down from mid-air. The cold breath was felt at the moment the blade fell.
, turned into a roaring dragon, roaring out!
"Smelly girl!"
Nightmare yelled, but actually didn't fight back. She just used countless vines full of hibiscus flowers to weave from top to bottom to block the cold dragon.
"Beautiful Nightmare, it's you!" A joking laughter sounded above the head, hearty and cheerful.
"What do you mean it's me? You shameless girl!" Xiang pulled away the vines and looked up angrily at the red-haired woman on the back of the ice luan bird.
A woman who is cold, proud, but smiles arrogantly.
"Where is this place?" The red-haired woman held her hands and looked around coldly. In her clear eyes, there was a powerful momentum that could not be shaken by any storm!
Nightmare was so angry at her calm and calm demeanor that she gritted her teeth, snorted coldly, and looked away.
Huang Beiyue's eyes finally looked down, landing on a young man wearing a white robe on the ground...well, maybe a girl.
The other party was injured, and the blood almost stained the clothes on her upper body red. However, there was no sign of pain on her face, which was indifferent. When she narrowed her eyes and looked at her, it was as sharp as a cat.
And cunning, making people very...familiar?
Wei Ning sat on a stone holding the God-killing Blade. When she saw the red-haired woman on the back of the huge ice spirit bird, she couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.
It’s really...enemies meet on a narrow road...
"Did you summon me here?" Huang Beiyue crossed her hands, glanced at the "Death Summoning Book" floating in mid-air, and said wisely.
Wei Ning nodded expressionlessly.
"What are you doing?" Huang Beiyue frowned. She seemed to have seen this woman before, but she couldn't remember it for the moment.
"Kill him." Wei Ning nodded her chin in the direction of Yan.
Huang Beiyue raised the corners of her lips and smiled: "You order me?"
Wei Ning nodded very seriously, ""Death Summoning Book", I summoned you, you have to listen to me."
"So." Huang Beiyue's smile deepened, "Do you know that the "Death Summoning Book" is reversible, as long as I kill you."
Wei Ning curled her lips.
Nightmare smiled with satisfaction, little girl, you have some conscience!
"Huang Beiyue." Wei Ning suddenly said, "You don't need to be so heartless when meeting old friends."
"Do you know me?" Huang Beiyue looked at her face carefully. She had never seen her face before, and she would never forget the person she had met.
Wei Ning raised her hand and gestured to her with a gun.
"biu!"
Against the light, she closed one eye. The sunlight shone on her pale cheek, and she suddenly felt a cold murderous intention.
