Under the ravages of thunder and lightning, Lu Yanzhi held a long sword in his hand, stepped on the purple clouds, and his ink hair moved with the wind.

He snapped his eyes open, a line of blood spilling from the corner of his lips.

Raising his hand to wipe the blood away cleanly, he smiled helplessly.

"Well, it seems like it's a bit big this time."

His left hand gently brushed the black gold order on his waist, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes.

"That's it, Lu Yanzhi, when did you learn to retreat?"

The hesitation in his eyes dissipated in an instant, and he regained his clarity, and he curled the corners of his lips into a cynical smile.

"I see."

The thunderbolt in the air seemed to be annoyed by his attitude, and slashed down on him.

Lu Yanzhi flexibly dodged the thunder and shuttled freely among the clouds, and after about half an hour, the thunder gradually dispersed.

He said in his heart: Here it is.

As soon as this thought fell, the thunder that had just dispersed came like a tide, gathered into a thunderball, and pressed down on Lu Yanzhi with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth.

Lu Yanzhi didn't dodge or dodge, he held the sword to lead the thunder, he actually wanted to lead the thunder to quench the body!

When Meng Xi arrived, he saw a huge thunderball, and under the snowball was a bloody figure.

At that moment, she felt that her whole head was about to explode.

"Lu Yanzhi! You are crazy? Don't you want to die! ”

Her trembling cries were drowned out by thunder, and the air was filled with the smell of gunsmoke and blood, which was disgusting.

Saying that it was too late, Meng Xi jumped down from the white clouds and rushed straight towards the bloody shadow.

Although I can't do anything, it's still okay to share some thunder for you, I owe you, at this moment, I will pay it back with my life......

When Xu Zilan arrived, he saw the figure swooping down the thunder, so he was still a step too late......

A white light suddenly floated out of Meng Xi's body, turning into a white cloud, it was Xiaobai!

Xiao Bai's body grew rapidly in the air, and his seemingly weak body actually swallowed the thunderball little by little!

Seeing this, Xu Zilan hurriedly rushed to the two.

Lu Yanzhi was already covered in blood, and it was not an exaggeration to say that his originally smooth long hair was a chicken nest at this time, and a few rays of electric light flashed on his body from time to time, making a "zizi" sound, thinking that he was not lightly electrified.

Meng Xi lay on top of him, his arms tightly wrapped around him. Xu was divided into a lot of thunder by Xiaobai, so she was not seriously injured, but just a little embarrassed.

Xu Zilan stepped forward to separate the two, but was numb by the power of the thunder on the two of them, and he couldn't make it hard.

After trying hard many times to no avail, he reluctantly sat next to the two, touched Xiaobai, who was "full of food and drink", and sighed again and again.

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"Oh my God! Snow falls from the sky, butterfly spirit transforms, this little white butterfly must be the lucky star of our sea of thousands of flowers! ”

Meng Xi saw a little girl dressed in white standing quietly in the heavy snow, and the spirits of various tribes surrounded her, congratulating her again and again.

In these greedy, jealous, admiring, and envious eyes, how clean and beautiful the little girl's innocent and ignorant eyes were.

She remembered that this was who she was back then.

It's probably because the world is inherently filthy, so everything clean is out of place.

In the beginning, no matter what kind of people had in mind, they treated her a lot.

After a long time, she didn't show anything special, and these people showed ugly faces.

Gradually, the little girl stopped laughing, and her eyes were stained with inferiority, hatred, and no longer the purity of the past.

Seeing this, Meng Xi's eyes were already dyed with a touch of bright red, and the corners of her lips hooked a treacherous arc.