Chapter 849: The Sun and the Moon Fall Easily Disappear

Kill here today?

This is what Han Xian said, this is exactly what he said in front of the power of the Dragon God Monarch Realm, with a smile on his face, Han Xian said it so easily, Han Xian said it so casually.

This ease is like a street gangster fight, strike the battle today, and fight you tomorrow.

This casualness is like the roar of a child in the classmate's hall, don't fight today, you give me a piece of candy, I will let you go, you give me two pieces of candy, we are good friends.

"Hehe~!"

Laugh.

This is the dragon god looking at Han Xian's red lips and white teeth, and laughed coldly.

It looks.

But just as it saw it, Han Xian's footsteps were raised, but the steps raised were indeed not for the purpose of moving forward but for the purpose of retreating, and the light wind eased for a while, and the eyes of the dragon god narrowed slightly.

"Whew~!"

Sizzle.

The wind swirled across the dragon god's face, and in the joy of jumping, it was also caressing Han Xian's smiling face.

"Hehe~!"

I continued to laugh.

But Han Xian, who continued to laugh, did not dare to lift his steps under the dead bite of the dragon god's eyes, and he didn't move, I smiled and didn't move.

"Whew~!"

The wind blows.

If the person in this cold wind is a fool at this time, then it will be over, if Yu Ce next to him is poked by his side like a fool, and he will advance and retreat together with a silent roar, and live and die together, then not only will he be finished, but the Yingdu City Iron behind him will be killed, and then the Yueguo will also sound the death knell.

Husbands should be promising.

The big husband should be able to bend and stretch.

A husband must not only have this character, but more importantly, he must have a pair of calm eyes, a smart brain, and a flexible heart.

See?

Yu Ce looks.

See?

Yu Ce stared at the bloody eyes.

What do you see, why don't you leave quickly, waiting for the demon army that rushed to the sky to come back, it turns out that you are being chased by the food flowing all over the ground?

With the dragon gods in front of them, they will definitely wake up.

"Whew~!"

The wind swirled across Han Xian's face again, this time the wind didn't see Han Xian's smiling face, this time the wind witnessed the process of Han Xian's face slowly turning cold.

Look.

Yu Ce was watching, and finally knew the meaning of his steps back, but they were not stupid people who were untimely in their hearts.

"Whew~!"

A movement, a person's movement, a feather armor's movement.

No matter how smart a person is, if there is a forerunner, there must be countless imitators, and in the blink of an eye, Yu Ce slowly retreated step by step with the blade of the blood of the Shang Chui Demon Clan in his hand.

Good to be cautious.

Strive to be silent.

If it is a person, of course, this can be understood as a silent ignorance of the micro, but tens of thousands of people, any micro-silence in the unit of ten thousand, it must be an unconcealable voice, not to mention the footsteps of people.

"Whew~!"

The wind blows and the footsteps are blowing.

"Whew~!"

The wind blew Han Xian, and after listening to it, Yu Ce's footsteps settled.

Look.

Yu Ce looked at Han Xian's back motionlessly, and his own eyes were staring at the dragon god not far in front of him without blinking, and it was smiling and staring at himself.

"Hey~!"

It's laughing.

"Whew~!"

In the midst of its sneer, Yu Ce's footsteps were raised at one time, and he successfully settled down at one time, and he was already three steps back, and the dragon god was all indifferent to this.

It looked and laughed.

It smiled and said nothing.

"Whew~!"

Naturally, its mind is unfathomable, and it is naturally difficult to know what kind of heart is wrapped under this hideous face that is not smiling.

Why guess?

Why bother to think about it?

After Yu Ce cautiously took three steps back, he suddenly turned around in an instant, throwing the dragon god and other big demons behind him, and also understood the meaning of General Han Xian, and left it behind.

Withdraw.

Remove.

Run.

Yu Celai was bloody all the way, and the same was true for retreating, stepping into the blood splashes hidden in the grass puddles, and stepping on the cold bones of demon beasts, all in the form of an attack, retreating gloriously towards the Yingdu City.

Come like the wind.

Fishy all the way.

Go without a trace.

After a moment of blinking, except for the wind blowing blood mist rising and becoming a demon behind him, there was no Yuce soldier who thought he was alive.

"Hehe~!"

Laughter.

Demon laugh.

Seeing the dragon god's laughter, it said with a smile: "My General Han Xian, you seem to have been abandoned, you seem to have become the commander of the light pole, a wild ghost." ”

Don't you know that a person can go anywhere, don't you know?

"Haha~!"

Hearing the sound, he laughed out loud, his eyes were cold and arrogant, and there was no fear on his face, to tell the truth, these seem to be great, and the means are really great, but because of the constraints of heaven and earth, he can't make a move, he really has nothing to fear, laugh to the end, 'They don't dare to kill me,' then why should I be afraid.

Han Xian couldn't stop laughing, but now the dragon god actually laughed too.

"Hey~!"

Laugh.

The laughter that came out of the two of them reverberated together.

The two faces are smiling so happily, if the dragon god and Han Xian are in full bloom with smiles on their respective faces, hooking their shoulders and hugging each other, they are hugging each other and crying, it will be a living friendship and the most important thing is that it will be a cross-racial friendship.

After all, people are the same as demons.

So will this year-old forgetfulness come true?

Will this cross-racial friendship be realistic?

"Hey~!"

After sneering, the dragon god finally couldn't laugh anymore, its face turned cold, its eyes glared, and it pointed at Han Xian's body, and said, "What are you laughing at?"

It's asked.

Ryujin asked.

"Haha~!"

I laughed more openly, accompanied by its questions, my laughter was not lonely, this proud laughter seemed to get applause, and it was even more crazy.

"Whew~!"

The agitation of the wind.

And when the wind rose, the smile on Han Xian's face really stopped, looked at the gloomy dragon god in front of him, and said in a gloomy voice: "I won't play with you, let's get here here today, and you are welcome to attack the city tomorrow." ”

Talk.

What do you guess Han Xian did when he spoke?

turned around, became the back, and directly threw the boss's back to the dragon god.

No two words.

Don't drag mud and water.

The footsteps move, step by step, slowly like a leisurely stroll.

"Whew~!"

"Whew~~!"

"Whew~~~!"

You think it's the sound of the wind, you think this whirring sound is the sound of the wind sending Han Xian away proudly, but it's not, this is the hot breath of angry white mist spewing from the mouth of the dragon god.

It hates.

It gritted its teeth hard.

But these things, no matter whether the white mist that erupted from the dragon god's mouth was hot or cold, in the end, it was indeed the same as the breeze.

Send it.

Because of the constraints of heaven and earth, the dragon god can't make a move, so he can only send it.

And you have to grit your teeth and look at it.

This is not a kind of sorrow, this is not an insult, invisibly Han Xian's back is a trampling on the dignity of the dragon god, one foot at a time, it trembles with anger.

"Evil obstacles, eat me with a stick. ”

"Whew~!"

The voice from the sky, this is the sound that fell from the sky, in this stirring, the gloomy face of the dragon god suddenly smiled, and Han Xian's face was exactly the opposite, black, almost black bleeding.

Who is the voice in the air scolding?

Whose head is this 'evil obstacle' cheerful?

This will naturally not be on the top of the head of the dragon god, for the Great God Monarch Realm, how smart people are, people will be the most good and avoid evil, a person with a brain will not rush up to find death without a brain.

So what now?

The voice was loud and loud on the top of his own skull.

For the evil animal on the top of the head, you don't need to look up to know who it is, monkey three, since ancient times the monkey is the most lively, since ancient times, the monkey either killed it, or suppressed it under the mountain for five hundred years multiplied by five hundred years in multiplication of five hundred years, and so on, never let it out.

Otherwise, it will be like now, kicking its nose and face, and it will actually go to heaven.

Monkey Three.

The sound came from the sky, so naturally the monkey three was shaking its stick in the sky.

"Huh~!"

His face was gloomy and dark, and he gritted his teeth in his mouth, and whispered: "Monkey, you are so annoying, this time I must suppress you, this time I will suppress you at the bottom of the moat to guard the door for me." ”

Whispering scolding, his face tilted, and his eyes suddenly raised.

"Whew~!"

"Uh~!"

It's so terrifying, it's bloodshot and the pale eyes are so scary.

What do you think I've seen?

Do you think I saw the bloody shadow of the stick about to crash on my head, do you think I foresaw the death of my own brain?

That's right.

You think you're all right.

But you don't fully guess that there is a drop of cold water under the stick that is about to be smashed on the door of the head, and this is what is terrible, but it is not only terrible, but it is not only in the dripping, but this drop of water is not a clear color, black and white.

Black and white.

Black in life, white in death.

I raised my face, the cold, shiny, and cold of my forehead seemed to be waiting for the black and white droplets to fall, this was the edge that killed me, and as for the monkey that was crushed by the stick behind me, I didn't even grab it with my eyes.

And now his eyes are full of death engraved in black and white.

Black and white.

Fall.

How to hide, and what to block?

Unexpectedly.

I don't understand, it's all like this, the eyes are taken away from their looks, what else can people think, the back is to welcome, and naturally it will fall without suspense.

"Poof~!"

Drop.

Although this water droplet was black and white, it was indeed the same as a normal water droplet, and it fell on his forehead, and suddenly shattered, and suddenly became a splash of shadows.

"Whew~!"

Is it cool?

Of course, it was cool about this, the water fell on the forehead, and at that moment, the brain was frozen, everything was numb, and the pupils of the eyes on the face suddenly dissipated, becoming empty and pale.

But the cold doesn't stop.

All the way down.

The throat is frosty, the blood is cold, and any blood vessel, as small as the link between the scalp and the ends of the hair, and as large as the aorta of the heart, is white, and it is extremely cold.

All blood flows to the heart.

So what kind of miserable fate did my heart have?

Weirdly weird.

The blood in the blood was frozen to pale, but his heart was indeed black and thick, and it became the ultimate ink, and what was even more strange was that it could still beat.

"Pounding, pounding, pounding~~!"

A clasped clasp and a strong and powerful sound.

A rush sounds.

Quick, quick, quick, jump down, it's time for you to come down and be with me, I miss you.