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

Chu Tian Yu's eyes sink.

The Rangers are really strong.

Not one person is strong, but they are all outrageous.

And so far...

Chu Tianyu's eyes looked at the beautiful girl who faintly pressed her fingers on the strings.

So far, the person who calls himself Ye Liangchen has not made any action.

“Giggle, how can you lose me in such a great fight! ”

Murong Xue was excited about the pink peach, the voice had just fallen and the whole person had vacated.

The [cloud frost] in his hand rolled like a serpent and headed straight for the exiting door of Chu.

Chu finally pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth like a sighing smile: "Does everyone see me as a target? You really think I'm so weak? ”

The elongated finger gently moved on the wheelchair armrest and eventually did not move.

Because Murong Xue was stopped by a long knife without rushing to Chu's end.

Cold feathers swept away, the flames were fierce underfoot, and the knife flared on his back: “Want to play, want to find excitement? I'm bored, too! Grandma, I'll play with you!! ”

Murong Xue smiled softly: "You? I'm afraid you're not my opponent. ”

Cold feather foam looks cold: “Do you look down on me? ”

Murong Xue's smile became more confident: “How could it be? Fugitive Flame Blade Cold Feather, now who in the City of the Elephant doesn't know who? I'm not your opponent if it's direct hard spelling. But you haven't forgotten that I used to be the top nothingness. I'm not good at swords, not melee, but... illusions. ”

Her words were not finished, and the previously hidden and convergent realm suddenly gave way.

[Nothingness List] Tested is the consciousness, mood and will of the monks.

Those who pass this test are naturally extraordinary in this area.

And Murong Xue is just that.

Because her field was born to construct illusions.

Cold feather foam just feels like a flower in front of you, and the scenery around you changes instantly.

Instead, she was left with only a little heavy rain, like heavy lead stone, which tied her hands and feet.

Even in her head, she began to see complicated images.

“... what's your look?! Damn, who told you to look at me like that!! ”

“Today, I will kill you, you bastard, to let you know what happens if you turn against me...!! ”

“Jiao Jiao Jiao, your mother died in my hand, you can't escape my palm either... cold house... everything is mine...”

Cold feathers, red eyes, mad killing and pain, despair, gushed from the depths of her soul.

However, at a time when she was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

A soaring violin, slowly drifting into her ears, penetrating into her soul.

It also allowed her to loosen up slowly with the constraints and mist around her.

Cold feathers had clear eyes and the long knife in his hand was suddenly cut out.

She chopped off the whitewash that rolled down her throat.

Opposite, is Murong's shocked look: “You, you broke my vision so quickly? ”

How is that possible?

Cold feather foam wipes away the blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile on his face: “Create a vision, confuse his mind, my little sister is here, you play with us? Have you forgotten who's number one on the nothingness list? ”

Murong Xue suddenly turned her head and looked at the young girl sitting in the corner not far away.

Yes, that was the girl's voice, breaking her own fantasy.