There was no provocation, no contempt, just endless coldness, without any trace of human emotion. It was as if at this moment, Bai Ze had transformed from a person into an indestructible stone.
The members of the Dragon Team who had turned around and were about to leave suddenly turned around and looked at Bai Ze angrily.
Everyone is thinking, is this guy looking for death? He has obviously been let go, can't he see it? Or is he looking for death?
Everyone in the Dragon Group still had a strong sense of anger and resentment in their hearts. Bai Ze's words were like a fuse, directly igniting their anger.
Leng Meiying turned around slowly, with tears still on her face.
There was a slight fluctuation in Bai Ze's eyes, but it disappeared instantly.
"Bai Ze, I know what you want. I'm not looking down on you. Please look at me squarely. Do you think you have a chance of winning today?" Leng Meiying was adjusting her emotions. This feeling put her in a dilemma.
It made her feel very uncomfortable.
"Really? Do you know what I want?" Bai Ze's voice was still emotionless.
This question is very sad. Does Leng Meiying know what he wants?
maybe!
At least, Bai Ze himself doesn't know what he wants.
Is it pure and perfect love? Or is it the supreme imperial dominance?
It is unclear, the way is unclear.
The cutting continues, and the organization remains chaotic...
"Hmph, Bai Ze, you are looking for death, today we will help you!"
Through the spiritual connection, Qitong understood Leng Meiying's dilemma, so he took a step forward and actively blocked Bai Ze's gaze for Leng Meiying.
Bai Ze looked like an old-fashioned stone statue, and he just raised his fingers at Qitong: "If you have the guts, come on!"
Qitong laughed, his fists shook, and a pair of fists of flesh and blood suddenly turned into fiery red magma fists. Pointing his toes, a ball of fist-sized magma emitted a trace of black gas, and hit Bai Ze Rinkong at a high speed.
As fast as a bullet.
Bai Ze stood still, like a stone sculpture.
"Alala, let me try your skills!"
Du Xiao took a step forward, waved his palm, and an ice sword came out of thin air, emitting clouds of white smoke, and struck the magma with one sword.
The ice sword did not cut open the magma, but when it came into contact with the magma, it instantly froze it into a ball of blue and reddish ice, actually freezing the hot magma.
Seeing that the first move failed, Qitong did not panic, leaned forward without moving, and rushed towards Du Xiao like a big eagle.
Suddenly, the magma in his fist grew larger, like a bubble, and suddenly exploded towards Du Xiao.
Du Xiao was also an experienced player, and was not intimidated by Qitong's aura. The ice sword moved horizontally and pressed, with a trace of ice-cold energy, and struck heavily with Qitong.
These two people, a magma and an ice sword (do they look familiar? Hehe.) are not authentic weapons, but when their attacks came together, they aroused a huge golden wave.
The sound of iron crossing.
"Boom!"
Nuoda's palace obviously couldn't withstand the power of these two holy men. Thick stone pillars kept breaking, the sky above the sky began to break, and if the magma that kept flying out hit people,
In an instant, the whole person can be burned into a fire stick. When it hits the building, it will directly burn into a large flame, which cannot be extinguished even if it is put out.
