Chapter Seventy-Five: Thank You for Your Life

The original neat, purple robe on the man in white was now only a faint, thin coat draped.

The abdomen is literally blood-pumping.

Lan Luo'er rushed to the surrounding aura in vain, and the originally dark and oppressive environment was difficult for her to breathe at this moment. Suddenly, a tall body enveloped her.

A strong hand grabbed Lan Luo'er's neck.

In an instant, Lan Luo'er couldn't breathe, Lan Luo'er's hand waved desperately, but the man pinched it tighter.

The person behind her, leaning towards Lan Luo'er's body, pressed Lan Luo'er hard, causing her to lose any strength.

Just as Lan Luo'er was about to be strangled to death, the man's hand suddenly let go.

Lan Luo'er hurriedly breathed fresh air, and was choked by the fresh air and coughed all the time, coughing tears were about to come out, Lan Luo'er was bent over and hunched over in embarrassment.

cough cough cough ......

Lan Luo'er heard the man's deep voice say, "Inferior people, you don't know my name. ”

Lan Luo'er thought to herself, "Then I'm not unfamiliar with it."

The surrounding black lights are blinding, Lan Luo'er has a plan, it is better to take advantage of the chaos and take advantage of the darkness and escape quickly. Lan Luo'er's eyes rolled slightly.

Lan Luo'er's body was slightly to the side, and her slender wrist was tightly grabbed by the man, who pulled her wrist back, and she heard her bones click.

I was so frightened that I didn't dare to move anymore.

Lan Luo'er looked down her wrist in pain, and met the man's deep eyes.

Lan Luo'er was suddenly shocked, the color of the person's eyes was exactly the same as hers, and his hair was also inky, like a waterfall, pouring down behind his back.

Lan Luo'er was terrified, but he didn't dare to move his hand when he dragged it.

She was shocked that she seemed to be a little familiar with this person, and then she thought again, this familiar feeling is not a good thing.

Lan Luo'er was shocked by her sudden familiarity.

Lan Luo'er's pupils dilated, and her hands, feet, and body were all trembling.

Lan Luo'er secretly shouted in her heart: "Xiaomo, come out quickly, I was kidnapped!"

The man's eyes narrowed slowly, and he said in a low tone, "Do you dare to desert in front of me?" ”

The woman in front of me is the last person I'm looking for.

Now that everyone has found her, let's just kill her.

Then the man raised his hand, and a sharp knife appeared in his hand. The knife braved the cold light and the huge terrifying killing intent.

Lan Luo'er's legs shook, and she almost didn't kneel.

The man sneered and said, "Are you so afraid of me?" ”

Lan Luo'er didn't dare to look at the man's eyes, so she nodded.

The man saw Lan Luo'er's timid reaction, but put down the knife in his hand, and Lan Luo'er saw it and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The man laughed and said, "I remember the eldest lady of the Lan family, although she was a waste material, but I heard that she was later in the academy, but she beat people to death." ”

When Lan Luo'er heard this, she was shocked, that person actually investigated me, it seemed that the investigation was quite detailed, and he really came prepared.

The man saw Lan Luo'er's surprised pupils, and said lightly, "You better put away your little expressions, so that others don't know how afraid you are of me, and how surprised you are, every word I say." ”

Lan Luo'er didn't say a word, trembling in her heart.

is a little rookie, how can he be remembered by such a big person, it's too scary, and no one is allowed to show a scared expression.

The man frowned, he didn't like the way others cowered in front of him, which made him feel that this person was timid and afraid of things, and he would not achieve anything, and he shrank his head and brain.

He likes the strong, he feels that the strong can suppress himself, and he also feels that only the strong can be worthy of himself.

The man raised his head proudly, his tone was very disdainful and sour, let go of Lan Luo'er's wrist, and said, "Your little friends are dead, now it's your turn, do you have any last words, say it as soon as possible, I will be merciful, give you another minute, and leave your dog's life to last for a while." ”

The man likes to manipulate the way other people's lives look.

Lan Luo'er still looked around, it was pitch black all around, the air was cold, she looked back and forth, suddenly stood up, ran with all her might, and ran towards the place in front of her that she couldn't see clearly.

Run, run, Lan Luo'er only has this one thought in her heart.

Lan Luo'er didn't want to die, and she didn't believe it, her little friends were all dead, this couldn't be, and they couldn't leave her alone.

Suddenly, Lan Luo'er's ankle was locked by an iron chain, precise and abrupt.

Her body slammed into the ground because she was running too fast.

Lan Luo'er wanted to cry without tears, and shouted in her heart, Xiaomo! Xiaomo, come out quickly, I need you! I am willing to give you my blood.

Xiao Mo in the space was sleeping sweetly, dreaming, and heard Lan Luo'er's hurried shout, and then slowly opened his eyes.

He heard the next sentence in Lan Luo'er's words again, she was willing to give him blood!

God knows how much he needs his Divine Blood.

Level up, break the seal, go to the pinnacle of life, and get out of here, just around the corner.

A faint smile appeared on Xiao Mo's face, and as soon as he changed, his figure disappeared from the space.

Suddenly, the iron chain that bound Lan Luo'er's anklet snapped and shattered.

A figure that he was very familiar with appeared in front of Lan Luo'er.

Lan Luo'er fixed her eyes and saw that it was Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo helped Lan Luo'er up, and said reproachfully, "Why did you make yourself so embarrassed?" ”

Xiao Mo pulled Lan Luo'er behind him, and before that, he took the opportunity to say in Lan Luo'er's ear,

"Don't forget what you promised me."

Xiaomo raised his eyes, looked at the man in front of him with a sharp look, didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly drew a circle out of thin air.

The circle is red, and the circle emits a strong gust of wind, hanging in front of him, and the strong wind whistles towards the man, this is not an ordinary wind, once it is blown, then this ancient wind will, pump out the power of destruction, weakening and suppressing more than seventy percent.

The man was torn apart by this strong wind, mixed with the force of a blade, and his skin was cut raw, and his skin was opened.

He ignored the wound on his body, but looked at Lan Luo'er and smiled faintly.

Lan Luo'er stood behind Xiao Mo and felt the ill will from that man.

The man smiled and said to Xiaomo, "Dare to ask your son's name, tsk, I haven't seen you for a long time with this powerful strength." ”

Xiaomo replied, "I have no name and no surname. I conceded it. ”

The man's hand was raised, and a black, more powerful yin wind was suppressed, and the strong wind in front of him was suppressed.

As soon as his hand fell, lightning bolts shot out from between his fingernails, like meteors, sharp and fast silver needles, spraying at them.

Xiao Mo saw it, and there was an irrepressible sense of excitement in his heart, but he didn't expect to meet an opponent whose strength could compete with him, so he would show off his skills.

Xiao Mo shook his body and laid a tight protective shield on Lan Luo'er behind him.

Lan Luo'er saw her familiar and common protective cover, even if her heart was warm and she blamed herself, she secretly scolded why she was so useless, and then stood next to her and watched the play.

However, Lan Luo'er suddenly remembered that her little friend's life and death were uncertain now, and she couldn't help but be more worried in her heart, she turned her head hard, closed her eyes, and counted carefully.

The boy also secretly told her how to predict before.

She squatted on the ground, stained her fingers with blood, and drew a gossip diagram.

The aperture in front of Xiao Mo was swaying, and with the movement of his body, he flew towards the man, and he was like lightning, jumping and dodging in front of the man.

A smile tugged at the corner of the man's mouth, hehe.

Xiao Mo didn't think so, and even felt that the corners of his mouth twitched. Xiao Mo buckled the aperture in his hand, a shooting pose, to his head.

The man's body was shocked, as if his soul had been pulled out, and the whole person twitched, and his head and body seemed to be cut.

But the man stopped the convulsions on his body again and glanced at Xiaomo fixedly.

He still looked at Xiaomo with a smile.

In his eyes, as if to say, what other moves do you have, just use them, I'm not afraid.

Seven points for provocation, three points for mockery. His eyes are half-squinted, his body is as if he is dancing, and his left and right feet are moving.

Xiaomo spoke, "My current name is Xiaomo, as for the identity, you can guess it yourself." ”

The man snorted and replied to his words, "My name is Luo Ziyu, identity?" I'm currently behind the witch candidates. ”

Lan Luo'er squatted on the ground, I don't know if her head was a little deprived of oxygen, or what, she felt groggy and wanted to sleep.

Lan Luo'er's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and all of a sudden, she fell uncontrollably to the cold ground.

Xiaomo heard the sound from behind, hurriedly looked back, and saw Lan Luo'er falling to the ground, oh my God, why did she faint again?

So Xiaomo didn't care about the man in front of him, and hurriedly flew over.

And the man Luo Ziyu was hung in place by Xiaomo, he was very unhappy, he looked coldly at the woman who fell to the ground. Suddenly he realized something.

Luo Ziyu hurriedly rushed forward and stopped Xiaomo.

He guessed that Xiaomo was the owner of this woman, so as long as the master died, as a slave, he would naturally be annihilated.

Luo Ziyu himself felt that the person in front of him was evil to death, so he boldly speculated that even if this woman was not its owner, it would not allow him to save it.

So he stood in front of Xiao Mo, and cast another spell to throw a spell at Lan Luo'er, but it was separated by a protective cover, which was meaningless.

The man looked at the solid protective shield and felt that he was bound to win, his mission was to kill the woman, it was so simple.

Sending in a fierce opponent now won't hinder his movements.

It seems that this is thanks to this woman, you only give him a chance.