The master, who was sleeping comfortably under the crystal, woke up suddenly, rubbed his nose and sighed, "There are a lot of people who have been thinking about me lately......" Looking at the crystal reflecting the sunlight above, the master only felt that time passed like a white horse, and couldn't help but chant loudly, "It's another day!" Why don't you bring me food! Want to starve me! ”

"Forget it, they can't hear it." The master duly remembered the excellent sound insulation effect of the crystal, "But why hasn't it been so long since today's meal arrived?" The master looked at the ornament that looked like a miniature sword in his hand, and his thoughts were rolling.

At the same time, the temporary team composed of Joe Morson and Bing Lan has to say that the tacit understanding is full, when Uncle Qiao regrets the pale demonic beast, Bing Lan suddenly appeared, and the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and he was about to penetrate the two together, Uncle Qiao quickly retreated, not forgetting to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, "Just now, it seems that he didn't care about me." ”

"Why? Didn't you dodge? If I didn't care about you, how could you dodge? Ice Blue retorted expressionlessly, as if what she said was the truth. Uncle Qiao's heart trembled violently, could it be that he wanted to show that he was using his strength to dodge her attack?

Uncle Qiao avoided the attack of Ice Blue, as did the Pale Demonic Beast. The Pale Beast was no more than a pair of claws to deal with Joe Morson and Ice Blue's attacks from start to finish, and by this time the wound on its waist was completely solid, and it could use its superior speed without hesitation.

"It seems to be getting faster and faster." Uncle Qiao only felt that he was beginning to be unable to keep up with the speed of the Pale Demon Beast, and as he had such a thought, he barely blocked the other party's devouring claws, only to see that the sharp and sharp nails like spears only stayed in front of his eyes, but only a few feet away, Uncle Qiao clearly saw the remnants of coagulated and dried blood in the cracks of its nails.

Watching the Pale Demon Beast raise its other arm, Uncle Qiao's eyes were glancing to the other side, the colorful and indiscriminate attack of the arrow rain had already poured in, and the warriors present were not only Bing Lan and Uncle Qiao, Uncle Qiao bowed slightly at the right time, which happened to be completely covered by the tall body of the Pale Demon Beast.

However, the imaginary scenery was not seen, but the arm raised by the pale demonic beast opened a gray circle like a shield, and the thunder arrows, rockets, and ice arrows that came rapidly were all blocked out without exception, but they fell to the ground lightly after being slightly stranded.

But although the Pale Demon Beast was strong, it was a missed count: the ice blue holding the long sword had already reached its side, and a large part of its gaps were exposed in front of her, and the ice blue was still the original starting style, holding the blade horizontally at her side with both hands, and the long sword suddenly turned into an afterimage towards its waist...... The old wound that had just healed and could see the tangled flesh buds, "The wound of the artifact will never dissipate so easily!" ”

There was a hint of determination in her ice-blue eyes, and only the black blood flower that bloomed revealed the answer, and her long sword slashed into its body, reaching into the center...... But it can no longer be pushed forward.

Looking up, everyone saw the tyranny in the eyes of the pale demonic beast, and everyone knew that the battle was over. The Pale Demon Beast won, and at this moment, time seemed to stand still, and Ice Blue looked at the cold claws that seemed to attack slowly but could not be avoided, and the strong wind blew her skin painfully...... Despair doesn't just shroud the icy blue, it befalls this battlefield.

Ice blue eyes showed a deep unwillingness, did her life end like this? When the claw was only a stone's throw away from itself, it exploded suddenly, not only this arm, but also most of the upper body of the pale demonic beast was smashed cleanly as if it carried irresistible power, and even the black blood did not have too much remain...... Only the lower half of the Pale Demon Beast and the arm that almost reached Uncle Qiao fell weakly to the ground, which proved that it existed, and it was no longer able to leave more traces in this world.

Ice Blue looked at the remains of the pale demonic beast, and not far away lay a glittering trinket, like an ornament of a small sword, and Ice Blue also had an ornament that was exactly the same as this, which was the ornament of her earrings.

"You guys are really unreliable, you still have to rely on me at the critical moment." A proud but tired voice sounded, and everyone couldn't help but look back...... The Master leaned against the tree and tried to look more imposing, but his legs, which were shaking from his strength, prevented him from realizing his idea.

At this time, Joe Morson and the master finally reunited after a long absence, and looked at each other tacitly for three seconds, their eyes full of affection, and the moment of shock turned into shock, and the two of them asked in unison in horror, "Why are you not dead?" ”

Before the two of them could discuss this question, a figure suddenly fell in front of the master, but it was ice blue. The master glanced at the ice blue who was holding the small sword ornament, and said freely, "It's a trivial matter, it's not enough to hang ......."

Before he could finish his words, he made a fierce close contact with the ground, and the cold voice of Ice Blue echoed in his ears, "I said how my favorite earring suddenly broke one!" It turned out to be you bastard! ”

The master was shocked, "Is this a far more important thing than saving a life?" "At this moment, all the words seemed pale and weak, because the master who had exhausted his magic power and most of his physical strength with that blow just now was just a 'little tomato' that Bing Lan was capable of.

"Shouldn't you be on the fence first? What if there was one more monster? I just ran out of power! "The master tried to save himself.

"How can there be...... The second. Ice Blue was disdainful of his words, but when she looked back, an almost identical pale beast was standing on the original wreckage.