Run over a little Brother Golden without any pressure.

Cold Moon Xia did not take it lightly, and she quickly removed the third item of Fabao from [Five Rows Ding].

A little hammer with a golden glow all over it.

She only stretched her hand gently in the sky, a golden thunderbolt, slashing her face straight into her body.

Muang rolled over and escaped.

The second and third thunder, dozens of thunder, fell immediately.

Mu Yan could not escape this intense attack and had to open the [Holy Hand Weaving Heaven] shield.

The lightning struck the shield and was not bounced back.

Because there's too much difference between the two.

Each thunder strike consumes a point of spiritual energy in the Muyentan field.

She kept spitting blood, covered in mud, and the rain bled blood from her hair.

She couldn't even stand up and could barely support herself with seven swords before falling down.

Seeing this scene, Cold Moon Xia's face finally showed a smile.

Because she knows that Jun Mu Yan has completely lost his power of resistance.

The last magician is about to be easily crushed by her.

Cold Moon Xia gently waved the hammer and was about to lower the thunder again.

And suddenly, the shield that was wrapped underneath to protect Muang disappeared.

The bloodstained teenager raised her head slowly and looked directly at the cold moon.

Her face was pale and her eyes lit up as if she could burn.

At this point in time, she had no fear at all, except an unanswered decision to die.

Cold Moon Xia smiled coldly, biting her teeth.

What she hated the most was the shemale bitches, which looked like death to her.

It is as if, no matter how repressive the killings are, they will not be truly extinct and will one day come back to life.

She pulled the five lines in front of her with one hand.

Throw a flame of dan into the Ding, as the flame burns in the Ding Zhong Bear.

Soon, a dark, inky whip slowly emerged from the five rows and fell into the hands of Cold Moon Xia.

This [Five Row Whip] is the ultimate form of condensation of all weapons in the Five Row Ding.

Cold Moon Xia lifted her whip and shook it hard against Mu's face.

This whip will blow everyone out of Moe's face.

On her back, she was scratched off a piece of meat, blurred, exposed to bones and even burning marks.

Forgiveness is the patience of Mu 'an, all lying on the ground, unable to climb for half a day.

Blood mixed with rain gathered around her in a small water pit.

“Jun Muyan, let me out!! I'm gonna kill this old pious bitch, I'm gonna kill her!!! ”

Seven brilliant, almost insane growls in his ears.

And yellow chickens and phoenix screaming anxiously.

Yet Muang felt that those voices were so far away from her, as if they were coming from the sky.

There is a tremendous impact in the Celestial Magic space.

Muang knew that it was seven brilliant and couldn't help coming out.

Idiot Seven, do you want to die?

Didn't you say that, in any case, no human being could discover you existed?

Until... Until one day, I have enough power to protect you from anyone.

In the ear, even the last of the seven brilliant growls went away.

Mu Yan just feels his body soaking in rain is getting colder and his consciousness is getting more and more tranced.

She wondered, can I really wait till that day?

Can I guard the healthy growth of Xiaobao and stand beside the Emperor?