At the moment of falling, the turquoise humanoid figure just flickered for a moment, and after wandering between falling down and chewing mud or eating, Xiao Lu chose to restore himself to his original form very wittily.

The most beautiful butterfly in the world - the predecessor!

But I saw that above the sky, a small insect with turquoise flesh like jade was dragging the cuffs of the man in black with great difficulty, the scene was very inspiring, but it would not have the slightest impact on the man in black.

"Childe ......" small green crystal-like eyes, showing this state at this time, Rao is not large, but it can also make people feel the resentment emanating from it.

Childe can fly, but it can't!

It hasn't had time to grow wings yet!!

With a flick of the long sleeves, poor Xiao Lu was thrown off the sleeve by their son-in-law.

A certain person who was rumored to be a god on the mainland staged a drama in mid-air that brushed his sleeves away.

However, the only one who can be fortunate and unfortunate to see such a scene is Xiao Lu.

And when he was thrown down, Xiao Lu's mind clearly and subjectively but unbelievably came an order from their son-in-law.

As a result, Midori froze.

As a result, without anyone noticing, a small green bug, like a small green leaf, fell headfirst to the ground into the battlefield.

At the same time, above the ring.

"Well, it's better to win or lose in one hit." Fenghua, who didn't know what was going on in the sky above, stretched out a little sleepily.

Since you want to fight, you have to fight in the strongest way.

She will never admit that fighting for a long time is too wasteful of physical strength and is really unacceptable to be regarded as lively, absolutely!

Fortunately, Fenghua is not the only one who has this idea, and the two have surprisingly reached a consensus.

After Fenghua's words fell.

Helian Yun slashed through the flowing water, and the spear in his hand burst out with red light, like a meteorite giant star falling, and countless water vapor was steamed up to form a white mist.

On the other side, Fenghua is holding a small disc in one hand and grasping a rose stem in the other. Immediately after, the terrain around her suddenly raised gravity and superimposed to the strongest, and the roses that were originally scattered in the ring moved in a very regular form, and soon converged into a long whip of roses full of thorns!

The red rose blooms enchantingly, but it is covered with frightening sharp thorns, which are gorgeous and admirable.

This sharp but dazzling rose whip is like a very harmless grace that has been sitting there, because her grace is so great, even if she is arrogant, it still makes people not think of her, but forget that she has thorns.

Some people, some things, are beautiful, but they can't be touched!

Those who were afraid because of Fenghua's strength were in extreme panic, but they calmed down.

Yes, that's Fenghua.

They are madly jealous of such a peerless man, and want to inflict all the twisted imbalances in their hearts on another person.

They suppress, they ridicule, they ridicule, they fear that there will be a second person who is as good.

But as a result, under such high pressure, this person has achieved a different kind of elegance - peerless.