Irati shook her head, how could it be! How could Luo Ruo be here! She clenched her sword and slowly retreated, and just as she was about to speak, the person in front of her who was exactly the same as her said a word, which made Ilati and Yang Feng stunned for an instant, and their faces became extremely pale. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The sword in Info's hand fell even more suddenly, "What...... Possible? Irati's lips moved......

"It's annoying, my good sister, you don't even know me anymore? Kindness? Looks like you're doing a pretty good job as a Thunderbolt Guardian. Ilati stepped back in horror, looking at the curvature of the corners of the person in front of her, her mind went blank, "Sister...... Sister? In the end, she simply knelt on the ground weakly, her pupils constricted, and her brain seemed to be stuck in something, and she couldn't turn around. What's wrong, my good sister. Did my sister scare you? Kindness? "Whew! The edge suddenly flashed across the sky, and a sword pointed straight at the woman who looked exactly like Irat. "Get out of here."

The woman did not flinch, but approached step by step, and under Yang Feng's surprised gaze, she stabbed the tip of the sword into her left chest with her own hands, and walked forward step by step, with the sharp sword stained red with blood, she smiled and walked until the sword had completely submerged her body and came out. "If you want to die, say it early!" Before Yang Feng's words fell, Irati stood up straight, and his eyes showed determination. She held Yang Feng's hand, pulled out the sword fiercely, stabbed the woman's chest fiercely, and finally stabbed it directly into the woman's stomach, and then lifted the sword, wanting to divide the woman in half.

Yang Feng turned his head and saw the fierce look in Irat's eyes, he smiled slightly, and said softly, "She is your sister, can you bear to kill her so much?" Irati's face suddenly turned pale, and the hand holding Yang Feng was loosened, but she still endured the pain and smiled, "Just because she is my sister, it should be cut off by my own hands." The woman laughed, looking at the gradually rising blood red sword, about to split her slender neck, she pretended to struggle in pain, but her eyes flashed with a mocking look, "Are you so ruthless?" ”

Without waiting for Irati to answer, she gently pressed the sword down with her hand, and the wound instantly condensed, no different from before. "You...... You...... You are ......" Irati weakened and collapsed into Yang Feng's arms, "The god of the underworld, the cool Ye Ruo." Yang Feng's hand holding Yilati's body tightened, and he looked at Luo Ruo with ill will, "What do you want to do?" Luoruo, who was being watched by that vigilant gaze, shrugged her shoulders, the corners of her mouth curled up mockingly, she leaned closer to him, and smiled slightly, "What can I do?" I'm just here to set you free. ”

"Relief? Phew. Yang Feng suddenly pursed his lips, his eyes burning with anger. If you want to kill us, isn't it just with the garbage of the Red Virus King? Thinking of this, the anger in Yang Feng's eyes became even stronger. "You want to kill us?" It was like a lion about to get angry, waiting for the fuse to make him completely angry. Looking at Yang Feng's fire-breathing eyes, the smile on the corner of her mouth slowly disappeared, and an extra jade sword appeared in her hand, she held it tightly, the sharp blade flashed with a sharp edge, and the sword qi erupted, "You know, I can kill you with a swing of the sword." What can you do, if you can't resist it, you might as well run away quickly, maybe there is still a chance of life. ”

Irati slowly stood up and said with a smile, "I'm at least a thunderbolt guardian, so I can at least set up a formation without magic." Her face was as pale as white paper, she had already received a fierce blow before, and she had almost no strength, and now she was going to set up a formation again, and she might not be able to kill Luoliang Ye Ruo, but she knew that in the absence of magic power, once she finished setting up the formation, she would have to turn her body into a thunderbolt and thunderbolt, and the damage she would suffer was about several times that of the enemy. To put it bluntly, even if she doesn't die, she is still half-disabled. A bitter smile crossed her lips.

Suddenly remembering something, the bitter smile on the corner of her mouth froze and shattered, replaced by a sarcastic smile, "You just wait for death to come." Luo Ruo raised her delicate eyebrows, looking forward to what she was going to do next. For the sake of being my sister, I won't torture you, I will just give you a good time and leave you a whole corpse, how about it? I'm righteous enough. Luo Ruohaha laughed, approaching Irati step by step, her white and tender fingers gently slid over Irati's sarcastic eyes, and the corners of her mouth rippled with a spring breeze, "It seems that my good sister is still too tender." ”

Yang Feng saw the scene in front of him, and was about to step forward but was stopped by Irat, his beautiful eyes were full of believing me. He nodded, standing still beside her. As soon as she said that, she stepped back from her, bowed ninety degrees and stretched out her hand, "Please." Irati was about to speak, but saw a tall and slender young man walking behind Luoruo, the young man had purple hair, up to the waist, the handsome and delicate face revealed indifference, the pair of cold eyes under the sword eyebrows were purple-red, and people trembled when they saw it, but Irati was very familiar with the facial features, because it was......

Yu Lan ...... Dead Yu Lan......