Chapter Ninety-Three: How Is It Possible?

A sea of red, like a bloodthirsty wind, swept the earth in an instant. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info like the sin of killing, filling the entire sky.

Whether it is Ziling, Heifeng or Meng Xiaoya, there is only infinite trembling and horror in their hearts at this moment, it is a kind of panic buried in the bottom of their hearts, real and deep. It's like a flame that completely burns out their thirst for life.

Over there in the red-colored flames...... Who is it?

Whether it was Ziling Heifeng, or Meng Xiaoya, who was disintegrating the resentful spirit a moment ago, they were all firmly interrupted at this moment, and a pair of elven transparent eyes stared closely at the light flame in the sky, and their expressions were palpitating......

The white-clothed man in the Merry Three Musketeers was also awe-inspiring, feeling the heartfelt horror in his heart, he let out a long roar, weakening the negative complexity in his heart, and a spatial step moved to Meng Xiaoya in an instant, and his fierce palm instantly moved to Meng Xiaoya. Xu was completely attracted to Meng Xiaoya by the sudden red glow, so that when the enemy walked in front of her, she forgot to dodge.

"Tsk...... Such a wonderful little beauty...... It's a pity! Looking at Meng Xiaoya, who was about to disappear in front of him, the man in white grinned at the corners of his mouth and sneered, but the cold and ruthless palm wind still did not slow down in the slightest. Everyone has a love for beauty, but he is not like his eldest brother, who can't walk when he sees a woman. Compared with ravaging this kind of beauty under the body, he prefers to destroy flowers with spicy hands, and watching the woman who is more delicate than the flower open blood red bubbles one by one, that feeling is actually a kind of indescribable beauty.

What kind of beauty should such a light and pure girl be if she was full of fiery red and delicate flowers...... The white-clothed man's eyes flashed, and his expression was uninspirably hot.

However, the delicate and charming girl in front of the white-clothed man who was in a blazing heart did not notice had already put down all her mental strength at this moment, and a touch of deep arc appeared on the corner of her beautiful and slender mouth.

The man in white sneered, and even with that handsome and elegant silhouette, it became extraordinarily bright.

It's just that he never expected that the moment he slapped the palm of his hand on the slender girl, his heart suddenly moved, and an inexplicable weird aura suddenly locked him. Especially when he noticed the inexplicable curvature of the corners of the girl's mouth, the sixth sense he had cultivated in his early years told him that there was danger!

Without retracting his palm, the man in white quickly turned over, almost twisting his body into a twisted shape. The original handsome face became as red as blood due to the squeezing.

"Ahh Even so, feeling the heart-rending pain in his body, the corners of the white-clothed man's mouth twitched, and the sound of pain came from the corners of his mouth.

How can it be?

Looking at the giant creatures in front of him, the one at the head was still with his mouth wide open, his mouth bulging, as if chewing something, and the blood around his body seemed to stimulate more giant creatures around, only to see them wandering leisurely in groups of three or five, trapping themselves tightly in it, and looking at themselves greedily with a pair of scarlet eyes, as if looking at a sumptuous and perfect dinner.

How can it be! Looking at the one-armed self with a broken arm and a bloody siege, the man in white had a twitch on his face and looked extremely ugly. He still can't figure out why it was the deep-sea giant shark that attacked him, and the "Beast Avoidance Pill" that avoided all beasts in ancient times had been taken by himself, and it stands to reason that these beasts would not only not attack him, but would also obey his orders. How can it attack itself in turn?

His eyes were cracking, and his round bull eyes were open, and he scanned away.

What did he see?

In the inky black deep sea, a delicate white shadow came, the hair was flying, and then like the soft willow in the spring of March, the fairy limbs were swaying. That graceful posture and angry beautiful eyes made him feel heartfelt fear. The red rays that rose to the sky and were willing to turn into foils were like the sickles of death, churning and roaring, reflecting the girl's ethereal and beautiful face, as if they were one.

The snow-white silk skirt has long been coated with a layer of gauze red by the blood rays that rush to the sky, and it looks so strange that it reflects the bewitching and colorful fiery buds on the girl's chest.

How can it be?

The man in white was dumbfounded, that wonderful fairy posture, exquisite delicate body, that pair of eyes that were empty and bright, who else could there be besides snow pupils?

Just, why her? Why is it clear that a human being can contain such an elite and bloody monstrous aura. The white-clothed man's face was almost sluggish, however, the reality didn't give him time to react at all, he raised his eyes, his scarlet eyes were on the ethereal and beautiful face of the snow pupil, and his calves couldn't help but tremble, he suddenly regretted it, regretted obeying the arrangement of the Meng family, and did not hesitate to go thousands of miles to hunt down this weak woman who was powerless, the majestic momentum that rose to the sky, the indifferent look that looked at death and lifelessness, the girl in front of him was like a bloody and arrogant stunning killing god...... And they actually took the initiative to provoke this killing god, and they were so complacent.

The snow pupils stood abruptly, and she glanced at the white-clothed man with a depressed face, waving her slender hand lightly, and turning her eyes slightly sideways, as if she was doing something insignificant.

The white-clothed man's pupils tightened, and he looked at the giant shadows that swarmed with the woman's hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of gloomy mockery, so far...... He finally understood why the giant king in the deep sea would suddenly attack him, and afterwards surrounded himself, his face was greedy but stagnant, it turned out that everything was just because of the harmless girl in front of him!

She was able to completely control such a furious King of the Deep Sea! It's still the kind of complete obedience!

How can it be?

The corners of the white-clothed man's mouth twitched, and his voice stirred in the water in confusion, and the next moment he ...... was completely twisted into pieces by the giant killing group that swarmed up. When he was dying, he was still complaining with doubts.

Xue Tong looked sideways, endured the churning in her stomach, and told herself over and over again in her heart that it was for the sake of the name, for the sake of the name. It was they who chased and killed themselves repeatedly, and we also surrounded them, if she hadn't been able to control that kind of giant creature by mistake, it would be herself and others who are dead now.

Actually, she didn't know why. Seeing that the little girl's life was hanging by a thread, looking at the bloodthirsty and cruel smile of the merry three musketeers, her heart tightened, and she felt an extremely arrogant anger surging from the bottom of her heart without warning, and then ...... She suddenly found that she had communicated with the group of deep sea kings, and she could feel their kindness. Or rather...... Deliberate overtures. She thought to them, hoping that they could help her stop the man in white, and it turned out to be surprisingly smooth.

Could it really be that she could control them?

Xue Tong's expression changed, gently suppressed the complex emotions in her heart, raised her eyes, and looked at Ziling in the distance with a calm expression that was afraid of her. As soon as her body moved, she appeared in front of the little girl, looking at the dusty and blood-mottled little girl, her inexplicable anger rose abruptly, burning and gorgeous...... (To be continued.) )