There was no provocation, no contempt, only endless coldness, without a trace of human feelings, as if at this moment, Bai Ze had transformed from a person into an indestructible stubborn stone.

The members of the Dragon Group, who had already turned around and were about to leave, suddenly turned around and looked at Bai Ze angrily.

Everyone is wondering, is this product looking for death? Obviously he has already let him go, can't he see it? Or is he looking for death?

Everyone in the Dragon Group was still fiercely suppressing a wave of anger and grievance in their hearts, and Bai Ze's words were like a fuse, which directly ignited their anger.

Leng Meiying turned around slowly, and there were still tears on his face.

Bai Ze's eyes fluctuated slightly, but they disappeared in an instant.

"Bai Ze, I know what you want, I didn't underestimate you, please also face me, do you think you have a chance to win today?" Leng Meiying was adjusting her emotions, and this kind of relationship that made her in a dilemma made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Really? Do you know what I want? Bai Ze's voice still didn't have a trace of emotion.

It's a sad question, does Leng Meiying know what he wants?

Perhaps!

At least, Bai Ze himself didn't know what he wanted.

Is it pure and perfect love? Or is it the supreme imperial hegemony?

I can't tell, I can't tell.

Cut constantly, and the rationalization is messy......

"Hmph, Bai Ze, if you want to find death, we will fulfill you today!"

Through that trace of bond in his heart, Qiguan understood Leng Meiying's dilemma, so he took a step forward and took the initiative to block Bai Ze's gaze for Leng Meiying.

Bai Ze looked like an old-fashioned stone statue, but he hooked his finger at the seven cylinders: "There is a kind, come on!" ”

Qizhu laughed, his fist shook, and a pair of flesh and blood fists suddenly turned into fiery red magma fists, and on tiptoe, a fist-sized mass of magma bubbled with a trace of black gas, and hit Bai Ze in the air, the speed was as fast as a bullet.

Bai Ze stood still, like a stone carving.

"Ahlala, let me try your skills!"

Du Xiao took a step forward, and with a wave of his palm, an ice sword came out of thin air, emitting clouds of white smoke, and slashed at the magma.

The ice sword did not cut the magma apart, but when it came into contact with the magma, it instantly froze it into a cloud of blue and red ice, and actually froze the hot magma.

Seeing that the first move failed, Qizhu was not in a hurry, his feet were not on the ground, his body leaned forward, and rushed towards Du Xiao like an eagle.

Suddenly, the magma on the fist grew larger, like a bubble, and it exploded towards Dushaw.

Du Xiao is also a veteran, and he is not intimidated by the momentum of the seven cylinders, the ice sword is horizontal, one press, with a trace of cold air, and the seven cylinders are heavily intertwined.

These two people, one magma and one ice sword, (will it feel very familiar?) Hey. Neither of them was an authentic weapon, but when the attacks of the two fell together, they provoked a huge sound of gold and iron.

"Boom!"

The palace of Nuoda obviously couldn't withstand the power of these two saint-level powerhouses, and the thick stone pillars continued to collapse, and the zenith sky began to shatter continuously, and if the magma that continued to fly out hit the person, it could instantly burn the whole person into a fire stick, and when it hit the building, it directly burned a large area of flames, which could not be extinguished.