“Shouldn't it have been Her Royal Highness who personally ended the battle between life and death? ”

The flames were asked choking, and he could not speak at once.

And the people talked about it, and they all cast their gaze into the palace.

'Cause they think Muay's right.

“Cut the crap!” A fierce drink interrupts Muyan, “this animal slave is what I want to buy, it has nothing to do with Qianxue! If you want to take this animal slave away today, you must accept my life and death duel! ”

It's just that the simple sound blade attack, the flames show that this young girl is definitely higher than the Palace Qianxue.

And the scariest thing is, just looking at her figure and her bones, she clearly guesses that she is several years younger than Miyagi Chiyuki.

It is because of this layer that the fiery eyes appear intensely murderous.

Because he knew that if this young girl were to survive, it would have a huge impact on Miyagi Chizena as the first genius on the mainland.

“What? Don't you dare fight?” I can't help but laugh when I see Mu Yan still in flames. "Look at you so nervous. Is he your lover? You're not gonna give birth to a bastard with him, are you? Ha-ha-ha...”

The flames are meant to provoke anger, so the worse you say it, the worse it gets.

And when Muang heard his last words, his eyes finally got cold.

With her Celestial Magic harp in her hand, Snow White's figure leaped forward like a feather and gently landed in front of the flames.

The ghost covered in his face, reflected in the light of the Colosseum, emitted a cold and creepy light.

The girl's voice sounded like heaven, softly in her flaming ears, "Flaming, hopefully later, you can still laugh. ”

Flame seemed to hear the best joke, and then a sharp light appeared in her eyes, "Little girl, thinking she was invincible when she built it to the peak of heaven with Dan medicine? Oh, today, I'll make you regret your indiscretion! ”

Until the voice fell, he had pointed and pointed at the claw, facing the ghost on Mu's face, and grabbed it hard.

In the action room, the Xuan Qi and the pressure, which belong to the peak of the heavens, fluctuate like the tumbling river water.

Intense killings spread throughout the battlefield.

Even the first rows of visitors close to the battlefield felt this terrible pressure, and Cesar shivered.

But the only thing that stood was Mu Yan, standing carelessly from beginning to end.

The face beneath the ghost opened a captivating curve.

At a moment of intense proximity, the Celestial Magic moves gently in Muay's hand.

The intangible blade fires like a sword towards the flames.

"The same trick," he said with a cold smile. "You think I'm still going to do it? ”

After speaking, his body shook like electricity and instantly dodged the sound blade.

“Without the sound blade attack, I'll see what else you can do. Die... ah--!! ”

The insolent declaration is not over yet, and suddenly I feel the pain behind me.

At the bottom of his foot, he fell almost to the ground.

Mu Face still smiled carelessly, vegan fingers gently twisting strings, like guilt: “I'm so sorry, I forgot to tell Captain Yan that my sound blade attack can turn! ”

As soon as that was said, the whole warehouse suspected itself of hearing the illusion.

“Are you kidding me? Can a sound blade attack turn?! Is this still useless musician?! ”