Chapter 232: The Strangeness of the Arrogant Witch
Gradually, the black shadow bead, which had always had the upper hand, slowly began to retreat, and the white light on the giant sword became brighter and brighter, and at first glance it looked like a lightsaber.
The man clenched the hilt of his sword with both hands and said angrily: "Old man, I don't think you have done anything drastic because you are my elder, don't rely on the old man to sell the old !!"
The old man frowned slightly: "What rely on the old to sell the old, it's a good thing that young people are young and vigorous, but don't look at no one!"
As he spoke, the old man's wrist flipped and his fingers hooked towards the black ball, and the man instantly felt that the power of the black ball had multiplied several times, and gradually fell into the disadvantage.
"Listen, old man. The man gasped and explained, "I don't know where I offended you, but I believe it must have been a misunderstanding. ”
"Misunderstanding?!"
The old man touched his beard and sneered: "I've seen what garlic is still contained!"
"I'll go. The man was speechless: "What do you see?!"
The old man didn't answer, seeing that the old man didn't want to talk any longer, he had to say his purpose, after all, time waits for no one, maybe some of them are still alive.
Thinking about it, the man gritted his teeth, and his momentum exploded in white, the difference is that this time even the man was wrapped in white light, as if the god descended to earth, **** the upper body full of muscles, staring at the black sphere in front of him: "Heavenly General No.3 !!"
Feeling the message from Tianluo Zhu, the old man's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly waved his hand to recall Tianluo Zhu, but it was too late, and he felt that the contract in the sea of knowledge began to disintegrate, and the old man understood that if he didn't make a move, he was afraid that his artifact would become a godfall.
So the old man didn't keep it anymore, put the crutch in his hand aside, stared at Tianluo Zhu tightly, made a tearing gesture with both hands, and suddenly there was a scarlet space crack in front of Hu Yan, blocking between Tianluo Zhu and the giant sword, and a terrifying cry came out from the crack, seeing that the crack he tore was so weird, the old man frowned, as if he vaguely understood something, his face sank, and the man's giant sword happened to cut on the space crack......
And at this moment, Zi Yi in the mysterious space looked worried, and the connection with Yeyue seemed to be blocked, I really don't know how Yeyue is now, as for Yeyue, he also has the same thought, with a sad face: I really don't know what's wrong, what's going on, don't let anything happen......
Thinking about it, Yeyue glanced at the purple-winged woman beside her: "Hey, it's not okay?!"
Quiet....
What, the woman with the nose is really annoying, no one in her eyes, hum! Yeyue is like this in her heart, but she didn't say it and still kept a smile and looked at the woman and waited patiently.
Suddenly, the woman opened her eyes, purple light flowed in her eyes, and at the same time began to communicate with Purple Wing.
"Master, do you need help?!" A familiar and unfamiliar voice came from his ears, and Ziyi's body stiffened: What the hell, why is this voice so familiar, and where is the night moon, damn it, what do I have in my head......
When I was making up for the Purple Wing's infinite brain, the voice in my ear remembered again: "Maybe I can help you?"
"Are you?!" Ziyi asked with some confusion, waiting for a long time, but there was no sound in his ears.
Just as Purple Wing wanted to give up, the voice said something that made her eyes drop: "I am your arrogant witch"