"It's strange, why do you feel this way when you don't use the power of existence?"

In the air, Biyuna looked down at Lu Fan and Xiao Meng, and from them she felt a huge existential power that could not be ignored, originally thought to be a fire mist warrior, but when Xiao Meng actually exuded battle intent, it was almost useless. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What are you doing here?"

Moe asked at Hiyuna.

The people of the red world are not necessarily mortal enemies, and the people in front of them do have a not very friendly atmosphere, but they still have to ask clearly before they start fighting.

Before Xiao Meng could speak, Biyuna only roughly felt its existence, and at this moment she realized Xiao Meng's face.

It was a face without blemish... The coexistence of beauty and toughness, as well as that long hair, that hateful look!!!

The malice, which is almost like a curse, is based on Biyuna and is directed at Xiaomeng.

"Lu Fan, you try to hide as much as possible, if you can, do some interference, I'm going to go!"

At the same time, Xiao Meng determined that this was the enemy, and got up cleanly, the silk threads were densely covered in her body, and it was she who taught Lu Fan how to use the texture.

It's just that hers is more accurate than Lu Fan, Lu Fan just instills the texture into the point, but she has formed a fixed route to achieve the maximum utilization.

Xiao Meng hasn't tied her ponytail much lately, because she can't keep it at all during the battle, and it's not as convenient as it is to spread it, which also leads to her being completely consistent with Xia Na's appearance at this time, with her long hair straight behind her, soft and tense because of her movements.

Blue transparent textured discs appeared in the air one after another, and Xiao Meng quickly boarded it.

The last time she stepped on, she jumped high and raised the knife in her hand to make a chopping action, but this time it was different from usual, the knife had an ice blue flame on it, because the opponent was a person from the red world, and the strength was far greater than that of the texturer, so this time Xiaomeng was going all out.

The ice flame on the knife flashed a faint blue, the essence was ice, and the appearance was fire, this substance probably did not exist, but Lu Fan had not realized this matter at this time.

"Freedom method, leaping arc!"

Hiyuna's heart fluctuated a lot, and out of jealousy of her beauty, she wanted to ruin Xiaomeng's face here, so she used her freedom method at the beginning.

Several arcs of light stretched out around her and scurried towards Xiaomeng at an eerie angle.

There were a lot of beams, most of them did not directly attack Xiao Meng, but extended to Xiao Meng's surroundings, and a few rays of light, Xiao Meng easily dodged.

However, these beams do not exist for the purpose of attacking.

When Meng came back to her senses, she realized that the light had formed a birdcage-like structure that trapped her in it.

"Hahaha, how does it feel to be locked up?

Because of jealousy, Biyuna behaves like this, and she wants to see Xiaomeng show the demeanor of a weakling.

What she is most jealous of is not only Xiao Meng's appearance, but also the strength and courage revealed in her eyes, it is Xiao Meng who combines these two points to make her jealous.

"Haaaa

Xiao Meng tried to cut open the birdcage of light with a knife, but there was no trace of recoil in his hand, but he was strangely blocked.

If it was said that it was strong enough to block Xiaomeng's sword, there must have been a recoil force, but it didn't, and this is a real entity.

"Can absorb shocks?"

This is the most plausible explanation, the kinetic energy contained in the knife cannot disappear for no reason, only it may be absorbed.

"Huh, isn't that smart, but the more this happens, the more I want to torture you to death!"

Biyuna's eyes narrowed, undisguised as she made no secret of her murderous intent, and her aura of danger grew stronger and stronger.

"Xiaomeng! is it okay?"

The imprisoned Xiaomeng is equivalent to a target waiting for an attack, and Lu Fan should be worried about his safety.

"It's okay! you observe for yourself, and if there is something you can do, try it."

There are only a few things that Lu Fan can do, although he is in danger, but he will not change anything if he tells Lu Fan, Xiao Meng made such a judgment, and looked at Biyuna with a solemn gaze.

This is.. What a hateful girl! There is still a person who never leaves her in times of crisis who is worried about her, and everything in Xiaomeng's body deeply stimulates Biyuna.

Really.. Is it because I'm not beautiful enough? Hehehehe! Then I'm going to kill everyone in the world who has a beautiful face!

A figure appeared in Hiyuna's mind, it was a guy who had always been expressionless, he didn't speak or move all day, he would just stare blankly at his scenery, even if Biyuna was dressed beautifully, he had never bothered with her.

Biyuna didn't understand why this idle guy was the Red World Demon King, and everyone respected him, even feared him, and left him far away.

But Biyuna wouldn't, the first time she walked into his landscape out of curiosity, she noticed that he looked up at herself and didn't say anything more.

After that, no matter how much Biyuna caught his attention, he didn't look at it again.

Hmph, but it's a little better than me, what's so proud? I'm going to make you look at me!

Since birth, Hiyuna has had a persistent desire for beauty, she hopes that her beauty can attract everyone's attention, and I have to say that she is indeed beautiful enough.

After that, Biyuna would go to the clearing whenever she had time, and there was a large camphor tree, and just one tree held up a shade of light.

Every morning, there will always be a gentle swaying in the morning light, occasionally a few fallen leaves, flying in the clearing, at this time there will be a burst of camphor unique fragrance with the wind to diffuse.

Biyuna sat on the ground of the tree every time, changing her dress every day, sitting there, quietly watching the demon king, and the demon king didn't care, gradually, Biyuna also liked the scenery there, and spent more and more time there, but what made her miserable was that she really couldn't attract his attention.

That's right! Destroy all the beautiful ones!

Biyuna raised her hand viciously, and several arcs of light hit Xiaomeng...

To the east of the city, a samurai picked up his broken sword in the midst of the falling black feathers.

The moment the seal appeared, he covered his whole body with texture, which was a usage created by a man named Godfather in a major battle, and the greatest use was that it could fight against the seal of the Red World, but no one really understood the principle.

At this moment, the samurai was using his broken sword to touch the black feathers in the air, and the black feathers shone with a strange dark light, and exploded when they touched the object.

On the ground, many people and objects have been blown to pieces.

However, because the ground was so flat, the blood spread out, forming a bright red carpet.

Peng, Peng, Peng, the sound of explosions was endless, and the samurai's broken sword touched the black feather in the air, and it was gone with one touch.

But he still suffered a lot of trauma, his clothes were blown apart, and there were bleeding wounds underneath.

"This human samurai is truly a formidable existence, and if I hadn't missed the opportunity, I would have wanted to go to the new world and coexist with humans."

Nasr said, but this is no longer possible, it is impossible for the Red World disciples who remain in this world to reconcile with humanity, they cannot return to the Red World, they can only keep eating the power of existence, otherwise it will be an unpredictable consequence.

"Obviously you have such strength, but you want to lose your life to protect a child?"

This was something new to Nasr, a very peculiar emotion that fascinated him.

In order to.. Guarding and dying?

For some reason, Nasr's heart beat faster at the thought of this, and there was an indescribable sense of excitement.

Attributing this inexplicable excitement to the desire to kill, Nasr began to focus on the warrior.

This samurai is none other than Uncle Samurai, and he is protecting the boy who uses the ice flower.

It's just a little selfish on my part.

He thought so.

Because I feel like you're like me, I want you to do the right thing, and if you die, you lose that opportunity.

This is an atonement, an atonement for the small but powerful samurai of the forefather...