"Save..."

Ling Luo could hear this pure voice, but the cranial cavity was like a roar, and a thunderbolt seemed to explode in his mind, and the suppressed initial memories uncontrollably appeared in front of him.

In his ears, his voice echoed faintly.

“H... yi...”

An inaudible murmur rang out from under the mask.

Ling Luo's face had become extremely stiff, and if the red lotus could see through this mask, she would find that Ling Luo's stiff temperament like a walking corpse had resurfaced.

And this time, more than the two times she had seen, it was even better.

It stands to reason that Ling Luo has a shining memory experience, although it will not affect his personality, but it will definitely strengthen some subconscious, but such a gaffe is a bit unbelievable.

Its own volitional experience seems to have been too intense, completely suppressing the literacy brought by the sparkling memory.

"Hee-hee..."

The laughter like a silver bell was still pure and cheerful, and Xiao An'an seemed to be extremely happy.

"Ling... Old... Division, save..."

It was also this silver bell-like voice, but the intermittent words again, the sense of disobedience was really uncomfortable.

"Huh?"

Xiao An'an's babbling suddenly stopped.

The brows frowned slightly, and a hint of playful doubt rose on the immature little face.

After a while, the corners of his mouth grinned, like a demon, and turned into a cold chill again.

The black and red eyes flashed with light, and this chill was not cold in the physical sense, nor was it cold to the touch of the limbs, but the kind of cold that directly invaded the human soul.

In layman's terms, that's ...... Murderous.

It's just that Xiao An'an's murderous aura is not like the killing intent of ordinary people, but mixed with gloomy evil, more like a ghost than a human being.

The black and red eyes emitted bursts of demonic light.

The floating light and shadow shot out of his eyes like this, and he couldn't see the shape clearly, like two clouds and mist, fixed in front of Xiao An'an's eyes for dozens of centimeters.

Vaguely visible, the light and shadow seem to be two, constantly changing figures, like living creatures.

Xiao An'an turned around suddenly, her skirt swinged, and the red knife slashed horizontally.

On the small face, the small knife-shaped lines are deep with the knife, shining with a strange demonic light.

"Boom ......"

Like a splitting sky sword, the air suddenly cracked.

There are more than ten meters long black and red light pillars, which appear directly in front of the red knife, although it has not yet reached the level of the legend, 'Lao Tzu's 40-meter-long knife', but it is also several times more violent than the light pillar that attacked Nalan and others, and the incomparable destructive power eliminated everything that came into contact.

And the length of more than ten meters, such as the length of the building, is naturally inconspicuous, but the pure length of the blade, it is terrifying, enough to stop the waist and cut the building, causing irreparable damage.

What's more, with this fan-shaped slash in front of you, the second underground floor is in danger.

Glass, walls, cells, reinforced concrete, all turned into rubble and stone.

Xiao An'an seems to be ruining this place.

"Drink..."

However, in the ruins shrouded by pillars of light, a voice suddenly sounded.

A well-dressed young man rolled out from under the pillar of light in embarrassment.

"Smack. ”

The blue light on the young man's body flashed, and the light instantly condensed into a blue light whip, which struck the pillar of light.

With the help of the shock force, the blue light whip wound again, like a spring against the pillar of light, carrying his body back and forth.

Although it looked embarrassed, it didn't suffer much damage, just the ruins and stones that kept scattering, and the scrapes continued.

"The Red Emperor over there, why don't you help and watch the show? Do you have a sense of battle?"

In embarrassment, the young man hurriedly spoke, although he was asking for help, his tone was quite arrogant.

Honglian frowned suddenly, and saw the watch in the young man's hand at a glance.

"It's the Purple Emperor's people. The knife also saw it and whispered.

Honglian nodded, her expression cold and displeased.

His right arm burst into flames and slammed into the ground.

Although she was displeased, she couldn't help it, and she couldn't watch the members of the Purple Emperor die.

Rumble...

Below the pillar of black and red light, a pillar of fire burst out from the bottom, like volcanic magma, impacting on the pillar of light.

It is the classic move of the Red Lotus.

The black and red pillars of light suddenly deflected and smashed on the wall on the side, and the young man escaped.

Xiao An'an grinned, his black and red eyes glanced at the red lotus, and after a pause, the blade of the knife was quiet again, and the pillar of light disappeared, standing fixedly.

The young man got his chance, flashed in front of everyone, and gasped frantically.

"I've heard before that your Red Emperor is the penultimate of the seven groups, but you often don't know what you can do. ”

The young man flashed blue light, looking like he was palpitating, although he was rescued, he didn't have any sense of gratitude, but was a little arrogant.

"Sure enough, it almost killed me. Damn, this little cub is really powerful, you Red Emperor, where did you provoke this person, it's not within your ability, don't be strong. ”

The young man seemed to be a little frightened by the fact that he had just died, and his nature was arrogant, and he said directly and unceremoniously.

"You ......"

Red Lotus raised her eyebrows, and was about to speak.

"Hmph. ”

However, a voice interrupted her, and then a terrible aura suddenly came out of her.

Ling Luo put on his mask and turned his head to face the young man.

The arrogance and even rude coldness, the courage that belongs to the hero king, fell on the youth.

The inhuman evil aura is a hundred times thicker than Xiao An'an's weirdness.

The kind of heroic spirit before the infinite era, the arrogant and the world is cracked, the cold meaning tells the young man that he will be skewered at any time.

The space shook and glowed with an inexplicable golden light, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

Brush...

The young man's hairs stood on end, like a frightened worm, he had never seen such a battle, and when he saw the fluctuations in space, his face was full of fear.

This was the first time he had seen a force so powerful that it could affect space, as if it was about to pierce his heart with ten thousand arrows, directly like a pole, and he didn't dare to move again.

The young man was in a cold sweat, and he didn't know where he had offended such a great god.

"Ling. ”

Honglian was a little inexplicable, but seeing that the situation was not good, she hurriedly pulled La Lingluo.

She didn't realize that Ling Luo had fallen into the memory killing.

simply thought that Ling Luo was a student who cared about him, and he couldn't bear the insults.

Ling Luo's gaze turned, and the atmosphere suddenly eased.

It seems that this move is just his subconscious behavior, he doesn't really care about whether he is young or not, just as air.

To be indifferent is to ignore.

Call.

The tense body of the young man slowed down, but gradually, the irrepressible anger burned in his chest. He came to reinforcements with 'good intentions', but people were intimidated and ignored, how could he bear it?

But when his anger burned, he saw that the indifferent posture of his standing, an indescribable fear and nervousness, made him unable to utter any words.

The tangled emotions and arrogant nature are deliberately up, and they seem so embarrassing.

The young man secretly pressed the watch again, and found that the signal was completely blocked and could not be sent.

"It's really bad luck, I have long heard that the Red Emperor likes to be strong, and he doesn't have that kind of strength, and the highest alarm has come out. ”

The young man avoided Ling Luo's edge, and whispered secretly.

When meeting is a conflict, it is obvious that the seeds of ruthlessness have been planted in his heart.

"Recklessly, it's not you who have the final say, who are you the Purple Emperor?" said Xiao Dao angrily.

The young man has a Red Emperor on the left and a Red Emperor on the right, which naturally attracted the two Red Emperor members present, and the blue tendons on their foreheads were rising, and the wartime quality of the Red Lotus, although he would not refute it with infighting, but the knife was not good, and his face was full of anger.

The young man sneered and disdainful, the bird was not a knife, but he did not refute the words, but glanced at Ling Luo carefully, and saw that Ling Luo was only focused on Xiao An'an, and seemed to understand something.

"Are you the Yama Fire Girl, the Red Emperor's Fire Girl?"

The young man relaxed, but was surprised to see the Red Lotus Dao.

"Yes and what. Red Lotus's tone was indifferent.

The young man frowned, he was the kind of self-centered person, and he was deeply affected by the atmosphere in the Purple Emperor Group, and the appearance of the Red Lotus was useless to him, and he didn't look down on the strength of the Red Lotus.

"Strength is strength, you don't have to be unhappy, if you don't even have self-knowledge, it's too sad, emergency help, it is said that it has not appeared for more than five years. ”

The young man was cold, and did not show weakness at all, but was justified and sarcastically refuted.

looked at Xiao An'an with jealousy, and his expression froze.

"This little girl, at least you have the strength of era4 or above, and you Red Emperor, you don't need me to say more, you can occupy a group all rely on your team leader, don't think that the Red Emperor brags that you are an era3 intermediate level, and you can enter the top of the seven groups, you can really compete with era4. ”

The young man naturally chose to forget the fact that the red lotus came to the rescue, and he didn't attribute it to his true strength, and his tone was extremely ugly.

Although the descriptions are true, in the relationship between people, this sense of superiority and ruthlessness undoubtedly makes people very angry.

The knife is going to breathe fire in both eyes.