At this moment, her mind flashed the kind face of Grandma Sanfan, for this kind grandmother, Han Wu has always wanted to repay her life-saving grace, if it weren't for Grandma Sanfan, she would have become a dry bone in the desert.

There is also this guy Mark, who is dark and sturdy, with an honest personality, but he is a friend who can make friends, and the villagers of Sandworm Village are so simple and friendly, Han Wu is reluctant to let these people go, she wants to live! Gotta Live!

With a bang, the scorching dragon flame spat out, Han Wu's eyes widened, and the scorching breath instantly evaporated the water droplets on her body, and even the blood boiled.

In desperation, a flowing white figure fell in front of Han Wu, only to see him raise his hand slightly, Long Yan was separated by a transparent light curtain, but the rippling breath made Han Wu's consciousness be impacted, and he couldn't help but see a black in front of him, and he passed out.

At the moment of coma, she seemed to see this white figure turn around, and a pair of clear eyes came into view, but unfortunately, this white figure was wearing an elegant white mask.

The white figure turned around, and with a wave of his hand, he broke the black dragon's dragon flame, this hand made the black dragon very surprised, she was a rare saint-level dragon in the dragon clan, and the spitting dragon flame could not be easily resisted even by a saint-level powerhouse, but it was easily resolved by the mysterious person in front of him.

At this time, the black dragon noticed that there was a badge hanging on the mysterious person's left chest, which was a six-pointed star surrounded by five circles, and he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and then asked solemnly: "Are you a member of the Bright Sect?" ”

The six-pointed star is the symbol of the Holy See of Light, and the more circles surrounded, the higher the status, the current highest level of the Holy See of Light is only five circles, and that person is the Pope!

It's just that the black dragon can be sure that the mysterious person in front of her is not the Pope, due to some special reasons, she can recognize the Pope's appearance, and there is no second person from the Holy See of Light in her memory who can have a status comparable to the Pope.

"This woman, I saved it!" The mysterious man said lightly, he was dressed in a white holy robe, the cuffs were trimmed with gold, and the black hair of the shawl was soft, and against the background of the elegant white mask, he looked mysterious and otherworldly.

"No! This woman has offended Long Wei and must die! Don't think that if you're from the Church of Light, I'll back down! The black dragon shouted angrily, and it seemed that she was determined not to let go of Han Wu.

The mysterious man lowered his head, as if thinking about the pros and cons, he glanced at the unconscious Han Wu, although the cold dance was not a wisp, and the hot body made any man squirt blood, but his eyes were still clear and indifferent, without a trace of evil thoughts.

He came to inspect the ruins this time, but he happened to encounter the confrontation between the black dragon and Han Wu, and when Han Wu was about to be burned by the dragon flame, the powerful obsession for survival that broke out made him have not been in turmoil for many years, and there was a ripple.

He didn't know why he wanted to keep the cold dance for Lu, maybe he wanted to see how much potential this woman could have, right? After all, to be able to have such a strong obsession with survival, you must have experienced countless hardships and tests, and you must be burdened with a heavy mission.

"Gemuduo, you should sell me a face, and this matter is over." The mysterious man sighed and said lightly.

Heilong was slightly stunned, not wanting this mysterious person to know his name, he pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Sell you a face?" Even the face of the pope is useless in things that offend Long Wei! ”

The mysterious man raised his head slowly, his eyes were plain, but it gave Ge Mu an inexplicable pressure, he couldn't help frowning, and said with a complicated expression: "Perhaps...... You can tell me if your name carries more weight than the Pope. ”

"Luo Xiao."

Two words, a flat tone, seemed to explode in Ge Mu Duo's ears, and Ge Mu Duo looked at this person named Luo Xiao in fear, he never thought that this man who was known as the sharp blade of the Bright Sect would appear here.

"You, are you really the Luo Xiao hidden in the shadow of the Bright Sect?" Ge Muduo's face was solemn, she understood what this name meant, it was a symbol of strength and destruction! She is a saint-level dragon, but it is rumored that Luo Xiao's strength is already extraordinary, if he must protect this woman, he is not an opponent at all.

"Is the weight of this name enough?" Luo Xiao said lightly.

"......" Gemudo was silent, and after weighing the pros and cons, she understood that this lowly woman had escaped. It's just that she doesn't understand why a character like Luo Xiao would keep an insignificant woman. He represents the highest force of the Holy See of Light, and his status is even higher than that of the Pope, but due to some special reasons, he can only hide in the shadow of the Holy See of Light and become the sharp blade of the Holy See of Light.

"This time I came to the ruins, it's just a whim, take a look. As for saving this woman, it is also my personal behavior, and it does not represent the entire Holy See of Light. ”

"Humph! The ruins are safe and you can go back! Gemudo snorted, then picked up his child and flew towards the waterfall cave. She understood what Luo Xiao meant, the agreement between the Bright Sect and the Dragon Clan remained unchanged, and this time she should sell him face. After all, the face of an unrivaled powerhouse was enough to offset Han Wu's sin of offending Long Wei.

Luo Xiao glanced at Han Wu lying on the ground, and when she raised her hand, she floated in the air, and the clothes scattered by the river floated over one after another, and under Luo Xiao's control, they were gently worn on her body.

At this time, Luo Xiao noticed the crimson cross sword, his brows couldn't help frowning, he looked at Han Wu, then shook his head, and sent her out of the oasis with the cross sword.

"Perhaps, we'll meet again, right?" Luo Xiao muttered to himself, slowly floating in the air, and after looking at the cold dance, he broke through the air. He had a hunch in his heart that the next time they met, this woman might die at his own hands.