"Boom boom boom—"
The collision of strength and profound energy made a deafening explosion.
At the same time, Ye Qingluo felt that the wind chime, which she used as a shield, was removed.
Immediately afterwards, a giant palm came towards him and pressed down.
Fortunately, Ye Qingluo was ready to react the moment the wind chime was removed.
A turn over, the footwork is cast.
It happened to avoid the giant palm.
However, Ye Qingluo was still injured by the air wave caused by the giant palm.
The giant palm fell to the ground, and the entire flame lair was shaken.
Air waves and heat rising air are constantly entangled and rotated.
Strong power, rolling like a tide.
After Ye Qingluo turned over to avoid the giant palm, he immediately took a few steps back while stroking his bruised arm.
She raised her eyes and saw through the flying sand of gravel all over the sky, and the billowing air waves like a whirlpool all over the sky.
He could clearly see a figure covered in a black cloak standing in the air not far away.
The figure was extremely short, and even his head was covered tightly.
Ye Qingluo's first thought when she saw that figure was that she looked like a witch in a fairy tale.
Extremely weird and inexplicably annoying.
In the arms of that figure, a petite figure was half-embracing.
The blood stained the green clothes all over her body.
That's wind chimes.
Noble and holy, with a delicate face and temperament like a little dragon girl, it became extremely funny at this moment.
Fengling groaned in pain, raised her eyes, and when she saw the person who rescued her, tears welled up in her eyes: "Grandma, grandma..."
grandma
When Ye Qingluo heard this name, her heart suddenly suffocated.
She raised her eyes and stared at the weird man in the cloak, her heart blocked.
That is Fengling's grandma, the grandma of the imperial palace whom Emperor Moxuan respected
Looking at the majestic imperial grandma, Ye Qingluo's throat felt a little dry.
Thinking of the successive attacks just now, Ye Qingluo knew that this grandma of the imperial palace... was definitely a supreme being above Tianxuan Supreme.
Even with her brain, it was difficult for her to survive the three tricks in the hands of the emperor's grandma.
The emperor's grandma came to the lair of flames, obviously, she came for the wind chime.
And she just tortured the wind chime to the point of death.
The emperor's grandma... How could she let her go
This is bad.
Ye Qingluo never expected that the emperor's grandma would do it herself.
"Grandma... woo woo woo... Xiao Ling is about to die... about to be beaten to death..." Seeing that she had her backing, Feng Ling felt confident in her heart.
Grandma Digong touched Fengling's head lightly, then immediately raised her eyes, looking down at the girl below.
The moment our eyes meet...
Ye Qingluo suddenly felt that his neck seemed to be strangled by something cold.
A feeling of suffocation filled the whole body.
Ye Qingluo clenched her fists tightly, trying to hold herself back from showing any stage fright.
In his heart, he was secretly beating a drum.
This grandma of the Imperial Palace is indeed so strong... that she cannot match her.
If she fights with the emperor's grandma, she will definitely suffer.
In any case, we have to find a way... let's run away first!
Taking a deep breath, Ye Qingluo looked around, trying to find the direction of the glass cat.
The battle with Feng Ling just now was earth-shattering.
The surrounding jungles that could be avoided were turned upside down by the wind chimes.
I don't know where the glass cat is hiding.
"Little bitch, are you looking for this wild cat?" The cold and piercing voice, like rusty sawtooth, made one feel a sharp pain in the eardrums.