I just don’t know who Black and White Wuchang is working for. After all, there should be no King of Hell in this world. Whoever is stronger in this world will be the King of Hell!
"Heiyi~ Don't be such a spoiler. Look at how much time we have rested. We finally got this business, why don't we have a good time?"
After the man in white winked at the woman in black, he said to her in a coquettish tone.
The woman in black pushed away the man in white with disdain, and when she turned to look at the group of people below, her eyes were full of scrutiny, as if she was thinking about how much strength she should use to remove the spiritual root.
What about?!
When the woman in black laid her eyes on Rong Xiyue, she frowned, as if she noticed something was wrong.
"On this girl in red..." Before she could finish her words, she was abruptly interrupted by the man in white.
"She has a space bracelet on her body, but there is still a lot of fresh blood and spiritual beasts in it!" After the man in white finished answering, he looked at the woman in black, as if asking for a reward from the woman in black.
This made the woman in black glare at him impatiently.
"I mean, there seems to be a different aura about her." The female spirit-slayer in black floated in mid-air and pondered carefully, without even thinking about what this aura was. She just felt that this aura was
Deja vu, of course, is not the kindness of déjà vu, but the horror of déjà vu.
However, it is obvious that the woman in black does not want to dwell too much on this issue. After all, it does not matter to her, all she has to do is to kill all these people and leave no one behind.
"The old rule is, women belong to me, men belong to you."
The man in white yawned at the moon and said lazily. When the spirit-slayer in black heard this, his face turned dark.
"You really want to be beautiful. For women, there are just this girl in red, plus the sea girl in her space ring, plus two female spiritual beasts, and a wood elf. There are a lot of men here!"
The white-clothed spirit-slayer master yawned again, "Isn't it because of your ability? Honey, don't be angry! It's not good if you get wrinkles when you're angry."
Rong Xiyue couldn't help but darken her face when she looked at the two people above them talking in a flirtatious manner.
However, when the white-clothed spirit-slaying master finished these words, he stopped talking and took action directly.
The first thing he did was to take out all the people and animals from Rong Xiyue's space bracelet.
At the same time, Rong Xiyue's space bracelet was destroyed without ceremony.
When a group of people came out of Rong Xiyue's space bracelet, Rong Mufeng was surprised, especially when he saw the golden-robed monk with a flower on his head.
What expression did you use to look at your daughter?
I originally thought that my daughter was alone, but I didn't expect that she had a space bracelet with so many people and beasts inside.
"Xiao Yue'er..."
The father was stunned on the spot. Looking at the group of people his daughter had created, he felt for the first time that things were not under his control.
"Emma, I'm finally out!"
Among them, the happiest person to come out was the heartless Feng Mi. But except for Feng Mi, everyone else was silent. Like Rong Xiyue, they looked at the white-clothed and black-clothed Zhan Ling in front of them with serious expressions.
division.
After Feng Mi howled happily, he also noticed something was wrong. He followed everyone's gaze and looked up, and saw the man in white and the woman in black floating in mid-air.
And the aura of those two people that was different from ordinary people.
I originally wanted to say something, but after seeing the aura of those two people, I didn't dare to move or speak.
After Feng Qi came out, the painting on his waist happily approached the Jiuding weapon refining furnace on Rong Xiyue's waist. Anyway, the weapon soul in the painting was just a weapon soul, so he didn't have too many worries.
Whatever you like, just do it.
"Oops, I didn't notice just now. This little girl still has two ancient souls."
The white-clothed spirit-slaying master said again, his eyes gleaming as he looked at the Jiuding refining furnace on Rong Xiyue's waist and the painting brush on Feng Qi's waist.
The black-clothed spirit slayer rolled his eyes and decided not to talk nonsense with the white-clothed man. He jumped into the air and transformed into a long bow.
Just a bow without arrows.
The moment the black-clothed spirit-slayer master took out his bow, the white-clothed spirit-slayer master suddenly moved and disappeared from the crowd. But in the blink of an eye, the surroundings seemed to be surrounded by the shining light.
Rong Mufeng's eyes flashed with a stern look under the mask, and he threw the soul-locking flute in his hand towards the black-clothed spirit-slayer. At the same time, the red gold flames around him opened up, and his whole body seemed to be bathed in flames.
Rong Xiyue also took action, controlling Xiao Lu and connecting with herself. In the next second, she placed the peak artifact Hongyan in front of her, forming a protective barrier for herself while blocking the black-clothed slasher.
The damage that the bow in the hand of the spiritual master may cause to himself.
They couldn't retreat at all. The place behind was guarded by the white-clothed spirit slayer. His hands were controlling the crystal white light. Although they didn't know what the crystal white light was, it was always shining on Rong Xiyue's sleeves.
The light healing beast in the cage crawled out because of the bright light, but after a few seconds of pause, it got back in again.
"There are quite a few treasures, what a pity!"
The woman in black didn't look as easy to talk to as the spirit-slayer in white. When she saw good things appearing on the woman below, she was a little surprised, but the movements in her hands never stopped.
Her pure hands stretched the bow in her hand, and as her bow was stretched, the entire space seemed to be stretched by her.
Mengbi beast stood in front of Rong Xiyue, trying to use its rough skin and thick flesh to resist these injuries.
Hai Lanzhu controlled the rolling waves without saying a word. Suddenly, a beautiful scene appeared in the night, in the wilderness, the waves were flying, and the beautiful tails of the haenyeo were swimming.
When Hailanzhu came out, Rong Mufeng glanced at her, as if he recognized who she was, and there was some surprise in his eyes. However, at this time, Hailanzhu could no longer care about Rong Mufeng's expression.
Zong Xiaoyu also took out the two big hammers on his back, and his muscles all over his body bulged, looking very powerful.
Zong Qing clasped his hands together and still chanted Amitabha, but the golden light all over his body also showed that he was ready.