He led the men to form a formation on the sea, waiting for Jun Crimson to open the barrier, and they rushed out to join her......

Ran Hang has been watching coldly as Jun Crimson interacts with the people rushing up from the bottom of the sea, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and the light in his eyes is strangely bright.

After a while, he laughed leisurely, and his voice was soft, as if he was an immortal venerable back then: "Scarlet, you finally came out!" I've been looking for you all these years, where have you been hiding all these years? I've searched almost all over the world to find you......"

His tone was soft, as if a young man had seen his sweetheart girl he hadn't seen for many years.

Jun Crimson's gaze finally turned to him, looking at the former master.

Ranhang Zhenjun's appearance is still the same as before, beautiful and eye-catching, like a young man who is full of romance.

But the bearing has completely changed!

The eyebrows and eyes are depicted with a cold sharpness, the killing aura is terrifying, and the dark aura radiates to the surroundings like a tangible and qualitative aura, covering the sky and the sun.

No longer the merciful and merciful appearance of the past.

Or maybe he is the real him now, and those who used to be are just his disguise.

When enemies meet, it is no longer as simple as blushing for Jun Scarlet!

With a flip of her palm, the mandala petals surrounding her instantly condensed into a sword, and her voice was cold and indifferent, revealing a cold sharp blade: "Ran Hang, I haven't forgotten you at any time, the thing in my heart is to kill you, and there should be a complete break between you and me!" ”

Her voice was cold and crisp, although it was not high, but it resounded through the sky, so that the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and generals present could hear it clearly.

After the demon soldiers and demon generals were stunned for a moment, they all laughed out loud, and they all laughed at Jun Crimson's inadequacy.

Their Burning Voyage True Monarch is the first person in this world, and no one is his opponent at all, and even thousands of masters are not his opponents when they are united!

Such a person is already a supreme god-like existence in the eyes of the demon soldiers and demon generals.

How could you be defeated by this little girl in front of you?

No way!

!

The theme of countless ridicule and shouting is both.

Hundreds of thousands of people shouted like a tsunami, and the clouds around the earthquake flew sideways.

The demon general's words are naturally all kinds of vicious, and the foul language is pouring out towards Jun Crimson like a tide, which makes people angry when they hear it.

Hanamitsudu's face flushed with anger, and he loudly argued for Jun Crimson, but his voice was almost negligible in the midst of these waves of foul language.

Ran Hang squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Jun Crimson with a smile, listening to her being ridiculed by everyone, her eyes flashed slightly, and she didn't know what to think again.

The men were scolding, and suddenly they heard a chuckle, and then a white light flashed in front of everyone's eyes......

These people's throats are tight, their throats hurt!

So, all of a sudden, they all lost their voices. Each of them was inlaid with a thin mandala petal around their neck, which cut their throats and cut off their vitality......

Jun Crimson's cold and crisp voice sounded faintly again: "You guys are too noisy." ”

The Demons: "!! ”

No one dared to squirm anymore, and the corpse of the demon that had been crooked before fell down and fell on the enchantment formed by the condensation of the petals of the mandala flower, and then slid down and fell into the sea, where it was swallowed by the sea.

The surroundings were quiet, so quiet that even the sound of the sea breeze blowing could be heard vividly.

Ran Hang's breath was also suffocated, and a flash of shock flashed in his crimson eyes when he looked at Jun!

……

That's it, babes.

I came as a guest today, and I barely managed to spare a little time to write these two thousand words until late, sorry, sorry.

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