Hua Yan pursed her lips and looked at Sister Yue, who was almost dying in her arms, her eyes flashed with distress.

However, why don't you see the emperor and not be alone?

"What about others?"

She flew two steps with Yueqicheng and looked at Yan Che with fear.

Yan Che withdrew his gaze from the black wings that were torn by the queen behind her, and when he saw the orange spiritual power on her body, he didn't even bother to show his contempt.

Knowing who she was asking, he said casually: "He, naturally, was killed by me." ”

Hua Yan said in disbelief: "Impossible! How could you possibly kill him? ”

That man, but she used her super imagination to think of the toughest person.

Not to mention him, even his subordinate, the guy named Ice Wolf, can crush this human monster in front of him with one finger, right?

Yan Che sank his expression, "How is it impossible, this is the case." Hehe, I've told you so much, it's time for you to tell me where your Divine Wing bloodline came from, right? ”

It's weird.

Although he did not participate in the battle between the Stone Soul Clan and the Divine Wing Dynasty back then, he also watched from the sidelines that the Divine Wing Dynasty was extinct in the Holy Light Continent, except for the group of fish that escaped to the lower continents.

Where did this woman awaken her bloodline?

"Neurotic!"

Hua Yan scolded, rolled her eyes, and ran away.

Looking at the little white tiger that was rushing wildly, she hurriedly shouted: "Master Tiger, don't come back, run away!" ”

The little white tiger made a move, then turned around and ran again.

Yan Che plucked his ears and was extremely lazy.

"Why are they trying to run one by one? It's really boring, how can you run away? ”

In the palm of your hand, you can see the power at a glance.

Aim at the back of the flower face in mid-air, and push out the palm of your hand.

Bang!

Blood, splattered!

But the person he hit was not Huayan, but a group of people who came out of nowhere.

This group of people looked numb, their faces were a little pale, and they obviously hadn't regained their self-consciousness yet, and it was the person who was hit by the god soul gray who was transferred by Hua Yan to block him from death.

"Ahhh......h

A group of people shouted strangely, and surrounded Yan Che.

Yan Che slapped his hand away, looking at Hua Yan who was running farther and farther, and a cruel bloodthirsty smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, "I forgot, you became the snake girl of the Laoshan Dynasty." ”

However, more and more people have come around, and they have become a large army, which is really troublesome.

"I thought you were a kind woman, it seems that you can become a snake girl and temperament, so many innocent people were pulled by you to prevent disasters, and they didn't hesitate or blink at all, hehe......"

Yan Che's voice reached Hua Yan's ears with the wind.

Hua Yan said angrily: "Erri|Your mother is a fart, who cares if they live or die?" ”

Seeing Sister Yue gradually losing consciousness in her arms, she couldn't wait to immediately turn into a dragon, beat Yan Che into a pig's head, and stomped to feed the dog!

Bang bang bang!

Behind him, there were countless popping sounds.

Yan Che ran towards them all the way, killing countless people along the way.

It's getting closer.

Hua Yan was shocked, she didn't expect Yan Che to be so strong, even the army of human flesh couldn't stop him.

“…… I've got you. ”

Yan Che's hand grabbed Hua Yan's black wings.

Hua Yan turned her head in a panic, opened her mouth, and a small black snake flew out and hit Yan Che's face.

Yan Che was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously retreated. After a while, Hua Yan took the opportunity to run a distance again.

"Humph!"

Yan Che chased after him again.

He didn't know that in the place where Emperor Bugu turned into starlight, suddenly the starlight condensed.

Then, Starlight was forcibly torn apart, and out of it came a tall man with long hair splashed with ink, and Starlight fell on his side, but it was not as noble as his appearance.

He raised his eyes slightly, and there was silence, or rather, silence.