Chapter 875: Danger Comes 6
His eyes stared at the white figure, a bloodthirsty stroke crossed his pupils, and he slammed the black greatsword in his palm into the red shield of light.
"Boom" The black halo with an extremely cold momentum, as well as some death aura and gloom, quickly pierced into the red light shield.
The red shield of light, which was still strong and had no traces of cracking, suddenly cracked at this moment, turning into powder and dissipating into the air in an instant.
The group was also devoured by that force, and the figure had no support, falling to the ground, the qi and blood in the body kept rolling, a touch of fishy sweetness crossed the throat, and a mouthful of blood spit out from the mouth.
The man in black sneered, didn't give them any time to react, his figure flashed, and he quickly flew towards Mu Hanyue, his five fingers into claws, aimed at her neck and grabbed it.
The red light flashed, and a figure resisted the attack for Mu Hanyue, and her back stiffened slightly.
Looking at the man in red in front of him, the man in black snorted coldly, his five fingers were withdrawn from his chest, and then a fire element was hit towards his body, and his movements were merciless, without a trace of pity.
"Non-separation!" Nightscarre!
Fei Li didn't dodge and protected Mu Hanyue behind him, but he himself really used his body to block the attack of the man in black.
The figure stiffened, the breath in the body could no longer be suppressed, and blood overflowed from the mouth: "Poof"
It was originally a fiery red robe, but now, covered by those blood, it looks more and more demonic.
Dressed in a red robe, there was no longer any strength and energy support, and the figure slowly fell towards the ground, and the pair of fiery red pupils slowly closed at this moment
The red robe of the demon Ye, blood flowed from the left chest, and the delicate face was also stained with blood, and the figure was lying quietly on the ground, like a beautiful young man who died in ancient Greece, without a trace of breath
The evening breeze is gentle, with a hint of coldness, deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
In the air, there was a great smell of blood, filling the tip of the nose
This kind of smell irritated the group of people in black even more.
The man in black licked = licked the blood on his hand, and let out a low exclamation from his mouth: "Delicious blood"
Raising his eyes to look at the white figure, he curled the corners of his lips and slowly walked towards her.
Nightmark was frightened in his heart, forcibly suppressed the churning breath in his body, and quickly walked towards Mu Hanyue, blocking in front of her.
The same is true for the rest of the beasts, all of them endured the injuries in their bodies, leaned towards Mu Hanyue, and blocked in front of her.
Even if they want to destroy, they must protect Mu Hanyue.
Even if it was to end their lives, they were willing!
The man in black smiled coldly, and with a wave of his long sleeves, several elemental forces knocked all the group away, and continued to walk towards Mu Hanyue.
The injuries in the bodies of all the beasts were all unclear, and now they only relied on firm belief to support them, got up from the ground, leaned towards Mu Hanyue again, and blocked her in front of her.
The man in black narrowed his eyes dangerously, and a bloodlust flashed in his eyes: "If that's the case, then let's all die." ”
When the words fell, a fire element quickly condensed in the palm of his hand, setting off that face very gloomy and weird.
Glancing coldly at the beasts, the fire element in the palm of his hand quickly attacked them, rolling up a whirlwind, with huge attack and destruction power!