The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

But it's not bronze, it's pitch-black, and it smells cold.

Luther swung toward the ground and the steel whip stretched immediately, spraying a spark on the ground.

Muang glanced at the ground and looked ugly.

Because this is the moment when the floor was swept, the blue stone in the room was directly corroded out of a long, deep ditch.

Even turquoise corrodes, let alone people?

“It is a great honor for you, Junmuyan, to die today at the hands of my Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Gate, Luther, as a regional mortal in Wuhu Mainland! ”

As soon as the voice fell, the steel whip immediately made a crackling sound and stretched suddenly.

Like a snake, it moves toward Muay's face.

Mu Yan wanted to run the whole body of Xuan Qi and Spiritual Resistance, but suddenly felt a pain in both Qi Hai and Dantian.

She bit her teeth and forcibly activated the magic harp.

The sound of the violin fluttered and a sound wall swept up.

[Holy Hand knitting heaven] Be inspired!

The steel whip crashed against the sound wall and returned helplessly, but similarly, the spiritual power and Xuan Qi were all exhausted, and the mu 'er shook and almost fell.

Luther didn't give her any chance to breathe, and the whip came back to life.

This time, the steel whip was turned into a myriad of whips in the air, falling like a storm.

The sound wall of [Holy Hand Weaving Heaven] is shaken by this unscrupulous blow, as if it will break at any moment.

Mourning teeth bite tightly, no blood on the face.

“Heavenly Magic, can you hear me?” She asked consciously.

“Humph!” answered her with a frivolous cold hum.

Instead of ignoring its attitude, Muang opened his mouth low, “If I can't hold on, save Bao's life for me. ”

“Humph, why should I...”

The voice of the Celestial Magic has not yet fallen, and the sound walls erected by the Holy Hand have collapsed.

The whipping shadow of the heavens and the earth fell hard towards Mu 'an.

The tip of the nose seems to have smelled the rotten smell of steel whips soaked in blood and corpses over the years.

Muay closed her eyes desperately.

However, the expected pain did not arrive.

But the body was suddenly embraced in a familiar and broad embrace.

Hold her hands tightly in her arms, like a clamp of iron, and do not let her part at all.

Sticking to her body was shaking slightly, heralding how nervous and frightened the body's owner was.

Muang's lips trembled slightly.

I looked up slowly and saw a familiar face.

“Emperor...” Her dull voice carries hope, joy, and grievances that she has not even noticed herself.

The people who came were the emperors who arrived at the moment.

His eyes were slightly reddened and he looked at the girl with scales in her arms. For the first time, his indifferent face raised feelings of heartache and regret.

He actually got his girl hurt like that.

Even if his brief consciousness returns to the poles, it is to make sure that the identity of the Musician Mu 'an is not detected.

“Face, it's me...”

The hoarseness was held by a thin finger stained with blood before it could be said.

Mu Yan rose from his arms struggling, his pale, bloodless little face hooked up with a smudge of laughter, “Shh, Dylan, don't say you didn't protect me? I don't like to hear it. ”

“I am not a weak little white flower, I need careful care to survive, I have my pride and my perseverance! ”