"Yun Luoxue, it is not yet known who will die."
The deep voice showed Ye Shuihan's mood at the moment, very unhappy, it can be said, a little angry.
With a raised hand, Ye Shuihan glanced at Xiao Zi.
Xiao Zi squeaked and nodded, her ice-blue eyes gleamed with excitement, and Yun Luoxue would get back the sword that Yun Luoxue stabbed it just now.
Seeing this, the flame cat beast gave a low growl, and Bing's face was more like a piece of ice, oozing.
On the other hand, Yun Luoxue is calm and unmoving like a mountain.
Xiao Zi obviously came for Yun Luoxue alone.
It completely ignores flames, cats and beasts and ice.
The body folded and flew up, his body was cold and gleaming, and the knife was shining, approaching the petite Yun Luoxue.
Yun Luoxue turned to the back and leapt up slightly, and at the same time said to the ice and flame cats and beasts: "Keep the entrance of the cave."
When the words fell, Xiao Zi's figure had already overshadowed Yun Luoxue's figure.
The huge body became more and more weird in the darkness, and the little purple wings glowed with a beautiful halo. With a light flash, a hurricane could blow around Yun Luoxue.
The little figure became more and more determined like a beautiful butterfly that broke through the rain, and the whole body was full of aura. With every move, he showed his calmness and wisdom, resolutely and brutally.
Ye Shuihan looked at the flame cats and beasts in front of him and the cold ice on his face, curled his lips and smiled mockingly, "Only you two can stop me?"
The flame cat beast groaned and did not speak.
The snow-white fur looks particularly conspicuous in the night.
Bing was very cold, and coldly ignored Ye Shuihan's question.
Ye Shuihan didn't feel angry when he saw the reaction of one person and one beast. He flicked the ink color on his thumb, and Ye Shuihan's somewhat cold voice sounded faintly: "Looking for death."
When the words fell, his figure flashed, and he shot towards the ice one.
Yun Luoxue glanced at Xiao Zi in front of her, without any fear in her eyebrows.
Xiao Zi's eagle-like head was raised high, seemingly disdainful of Yun Luoxue's calmness.
'Hulala... .'With a clattering sound, Xiao Zi launched an attack, his body was as hard and sharp as a knife and waved at Yun Luoxue, who was calm and waiting on the ground. past.
Under the night sky, a sharp weapon like a rain of knives rushed in the direction of Yun Luoxue desperately. Among them, because of the backing of Xiao Zi's wings, there was a burst of cold wind blowing.
The blades faced each other and approached Luo Xue.
The hair was flicking, and the breeze was already a bit murderous.
The body leaped in the air, dressed in a white gauze dress, a pure snow face, and a cold and arrogant and murderous body.
She flicked her bare hands, both palms were pressed against her chest, her eyes closed slightly, facing the iron and blood weapon, Yun Luoxue did not evade and closed her eyes.
The rain-like spikes swarmed like mad bees and butterflies, and when they were still ten centimeters away from Luo Xue, the sharp weapon suddenly seemed to have been fixed by someone, and could no longer move forward for half a minute.
The snowy eyes were still tightly closed, and the thick and long eyelashes trembled gently.
But a group of cyan rays of light from Luo Xue's chest was flying in all directions, like fireworks, bursting in all directions.
The effort, which had been spread for less than ten seconds, closed again, converging into a neat cyan light that stood in front of Yun Luoxue. .