Godly Empress Doctor

Whoa, whoa, whoa--

All of a sudden, a horrible void is coming!

“Bad, flying knife! ”

The wind shouted and dragged the phoenix directly behind him as soon as he raised his hand.

In the gray light, that sharp blade hits straight in the middle of the sky!

In the vast space, the sword and light shadow, it's dangerous!

If you accidentally get stabbed, the consequences are unthinkable!

“Ah - it hurts! ”

The sound of the impact of this flying knife came from a scream.

It's Phoenix's voice.

She must have been hurt.

At this time...

“Ah!! I've been shot!” There was also a scream in the mouth of loneliness.

The wind guarded the phoenix dance, and the purple sun sword dance in his hand was impervious, protecting himself and the phoenix dance well.

He was so happy: "Dance, thank you so much. ”

Phoenix looked at him in confusion.

Wind: “Because of your blessings, I took Ziyang Sword and Ziyang Sword Spectrum in Tahoe Palace before. I practiced two tricks in my spare time. These two tricks can be of great use. Look, the circle of swords is not ventilated, and a flying knife is not going to fly in. Hey. ”

The wind is very proud, but the phoenix dance is not that easy.

Because she remembered very clearly, Lord Ghost King of Ink Robes repeatedly stressed that only half of their team's closing time was in the proper selection team.

What if you can't get to the second floor without breaking the level within the prescribed time?

What would it be like facing them?

Death?

Dead in the cemetery, is that it? This is true of Left Green Feather and so is the Three Princesses.

Phoenix doesn't want to die. She has a lot to do. How can she lose her life?

By the time the phoenix dance returned to God, it was discovered that the wind was already a little hard to resist the flying knife.

Phoenix, look up!

Frowns wrinkle deeply immediately!

If, at first, there were only a hundred flying knives in the air, then now, at least 10,000 pieces!

That thick, numb flying knife, powerful, like a wind tunnel, sounds like a whistle!

The wind could have talked to her about the laughter, but now he has a tight face and even a fine layer of sweat on his forehead.

Phoenix, Phoenix, Lonely Yamo... are all hiding behind the phoenix dance, behind the wind.

He was under a lot of pressure on his own.

The wind, the Xuanyi, the Seven Princes... they all made a lifetime of schooling, the long sword in their hands waving in the dark air, they slowly gathered together to form a solid triangle.

This is the only way to protect those behind you.

“Is it still bearable? ”

The phoenix dance, protected by a triangular protective circle, saw a blood scratch on the windsword's arm, heartbroken to ask.

The wind smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, there is a purple sun sword. If it had been replaced by another sword, it would have been abandoned a long time ago. ”

Tinker Bell...

The wind started a sword storm with a sword, smiling bitterly at the phoenix dance, and lowered his voice and said: "Little dance, at most for a minute, it won't last. ”

One minute...

Phoenix frowned slightly and his brain spun rapidly.

Phoenix thought calmly and quickly, but the people around her couldn't calm down.

“One minute tops? What do you mean," wind "? What do you mean, a minute at most? What happens in a minute? ”

“You mean, we only have one more minute to live? ”

“Didn't the Phoenix dance just say so? Can you take us out alive? Can't even get past the first level now? ”