“So what if I believe? What if you don't believe me? ”

Mu Yan smiled and the magic violin played suddenly, releasing relentlessly in the fourth-order field.

“The worst thing I've ever hated in my life is someone threatening me! ”

The wind swept up all over the grass dust.

Those who lost the shelter of the Cloud Beast were already scared to recover. At this time, Cesar trembled and couldn't even move his moves.

"'Have you ever heard a word of it, Moo-yan? It is wise to fight against the enemies of even power, it is brave to fight against the enemies of strong and weak, and it is foolish to fight against those who cannot climb. ”

In the talking room, the teenager's white robe swung.

Long dark hair intertwined with a dazzling redness and swayed gently.

A powerful, almost hopeless energy sprays out of the undyed body, like a giant beast hovering in the air, as if it could swallow its face anytime, anywhere.

The forehead exuds fine cold sweat.

Mu Yan's hand, holding the Seven Blades, trembled slowly.

The young man, who had just returned harmless to humans and animals, appeared to have grown much bigger all of a sudden. Even that face instantly took off its green and naive temper and brought with it a little cold-blooded ruthlessness and cruelty.

But even so, still smiling lightly before dyeing, the exit sounds low and soft: "I guess, Moe, you're not that stupid of a person, are you? ”

In response, the seven swords shouted at her.

“Hit me if you want. Bullshit! ”

Uh--!

Muay's attack was blocked by an ordinary cloud bone that she picked up without dyeing.

Powerful backlash, letting her fly all the way out.

But she stagnated for only a moment and quickly dived down.

Undyed and smiling, the cloud bone in your hand went forward.

Obviously, it was such an understatement of an action, but instantly found the glitch in Muyan's sword method.

Pfft...!

A sharp cloud bone punctured Muay's heart.

At the first stroke, Moe slipped away, but her left arm was still drawn with a deep visible bone.

The whole man flew out and hit the rock hard.

The rock broke apart and swept across her bloody hair.

Blood spilled out of her mouth.

The state of apparent spiritual exhaustion makes the girl's lips pale.

But she stopped for only a moment, without even rubbing the blood on the corner of her mouth, and came again with a sword.

Thousands of swordlights burst in the desert of silence.

She raised her head slightly before dyeing, “looking” at the young girl with the sword, her face rarely revealed a little confusion and surprise.

Those bright eyes have no pain, no fear, no fear at this time.

Instead, it burns the flames of a bear, eager to fight.

Knowing that he is not his opponent at all, he is still not threatened and does not give back half.

Is this... the woman the Emperor likes?

Undyed thin lips hooked, suddenly throwing away the cloudbone in his hand and shouting: “I know I lost! ”

At the foot of Mu Yan, the sword in his hand was not in a hurry, almost not directly poking the juvenile's head.

She put her sword tip firmly against her untainted throat, biting her teeth and cutting her teeth: "Are you kidding me? ”

Undyed flat mouth: “I can't help it. Can't I beat Muay? And even if I could, I wouldn't want to kill you! I've never met a woman as funny as you. ”

Before he finished, Muang sent the sword in his hand.

This man is more insidious and cunning than a fox, and weirder than a third brother.

If I could just kill him like that, Moe wouldn't mind.