A blood moon shrouded this holy city. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Xiaoxue, the blood moon is out. The Holy Sword Lord raised his cold eyes and looked up at the blood moon in the sky.

"Well...... King, is there any sign of the Blood Moon?" Xiao Xue grabbed the Holy Sword King's hand and held it tightly.

"A blood moon is a harbinger of death. The Holy Sword Lord lowered his head gloomily, grabbed Xiaoxue's hand, and walked deeper into the Holy City, where there was no direction, only darkness.

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In the forest outside the Holy City, the Holy Fist cracked and jumped like a civet.

"Wind Crack, you are desperate, hurry up and let me take off your head. "Holy Bow Sophie held the bow full, and the Lingzi arrow, with a bang, pierced the void and shot towards the Holy Fist Wind Crack.

The Holy Fist Wind Splitter shook to the left, dodging the Lingzi arrows that were fired.

"Brute. She's still so agile!" Holy Bow Sophie scolded herself, as the number one hunter, it was extremely difficult for her to fight against a beast like the Holy Fist Wind Split.

Tracking this guy, the holy bow Sophie spent half a month.

Ahead was a clearing, covered with weeds that were only inches high, and the Holy Fist Wind Crack came to the center of the grass and turned to face Sophie, the Holy Bow, who was standing on the tree.

"Heh, you're finally willing to stop. What's wrong? have you decided to fight me?" said Sophie with a faint smile, holding her bow.

The Holy Fist burst with a low sound like the roar of a beast, and a pair of bloodshot eyes seemed to swallow the Holy Bow Sophie.

Holy Bow Sophie looked at the blood moon above the night sky, and said with a light smile: "When the blood moon appears, there will be death, I don't know who it will be?" Maybe it's not me." ”

The golden light flashed on the Holy Fist's wind-cracking hand, and the two Holy Fist gloves were put on top of the fist, and with a roar, they grabbed Sophie's claws.

Every finger of the Holy Fist glove is extremely sharp, and it is strange that it is not torn off a piece of flesh when it is grabbed by the glove.

"The first battle begins. "The holy bow Sophie fills the holy bow, and the spiritual arrows fill the bowstring.