Chapter 87: A Different World
The red hair drooped like a waterfall, and like scarlet blood, it flowed down the shoulders.
Mo Bingdie stood proudly in the center of the battlefield, his hands floating with viscous red energy, wrapping the claws of Yuanyuan and Ni Dress.
There was a hint of arrogance and annoyance in his eyes, and the scene was unusually quiet.
"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"
Mo Bingdie glanced at the two girls casually, and then said lightly.
Nishang immediately bounced away like a cat, and then stood beside Xu Shihan.
Yuan Yuan was also silent for a few seconds, cut disdainfully, and pursed his lips.
Mo Bingdie turned his head to look at Yuanyuan, his eyes were full of murderous aura, and the three thousand blood behind him were windless, as if blood was surrounding him.
"Cut~! Isn't it just that it has grown dozens of years old! ”
Yuan Yuan said dissatisfiedly, completely ignoring the murderous aura in Mo Bingdie's eyes.
Whew~!
Everyone could only see a blood-red afterimage, bringing a bloody wind wave, and then a pale and slender finger appeared on the round neck.
Almost in an instant, Yuan Yuan was directly led up by Mo Bingdie in a cold posture, along with the twin ghosts behind him.
"Are you really afraid to kill you?"
The murderous aura that Mo Bingdie's voice couldn't hide, like ice in winter, and the unstoppable chill kept bubbling in everyone's hearts.
Yuanyuan didn't panic at all, his face was not red, his heart was smiling, his smile was a little weird, and the corners of his mouth kept cracking, like a madman.
"Haha, you can try it, Sister Mo Bingdie!!"
Yuan Yuan tilted his head, making a bone-cracking sound, and almost all of Mo Bingdie's fingers fell into Yuan Yuan's neck.
"Ice Butterflies!!"
Suddenly, Xu Shihan shouted, his voice was full of intersections, and then Mo Bingdie had only one idea at the moment, to kill the garbage in front of him!
"You're really annoying!"
Just as Mo Bingdie was making her next step, a voice that was neither male nor female sounded behind her, hoarse and low.
"Food should look like food!"
Mo Bingdie felt that his back suddenly hurt hotly, and the bright red blood flowed down, and Mo Bingdie's hair flowed, adding a bit of charm.
Mo Wuyan licked the blood between his fingers, revealing a smile, the green light in his eyes was great, and a pair of huge golden wings suddenly appeared behind him.
Faintly, there seemed to be the sound of wind and thunder, which collided and exploded in the wings.
With her wings flapping, in Mo Bingdie's field of vision, Mo Wuyan came almost instantaneously, and then grabbed her neck with one claw.
Mo Bingdie grabbed the round neck, Mo Wuyan grabbed Mo Bingdie's neck, the scene was indescribably weird.
"Alas~! The dragon chariot in the sky pulls the sun, the nine dragons are the reins, and the golden crow is the horse, pulling the carriage in the sky. ”
Suddenly, it seemed to be heard by the entire floor, this tormenting word, the voice was old and gloomy.
"Day~! Go out~! Orient~! Ten thousand~! Ghost~! Hide! ”