1847. Chapter 1847 Thunderbolt 8
3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! But in fact, Su Luo is not yet in despair, because she still has a hole card in her hand.
Ares puppet.
Thinking of the God of War puppet, Su Luo wanted to cry.
Although this foodie is very powerful, she simply can't afford it, okay?
How many treasures did she get in the first stage of Youlong Mystery Realm, each one can be used as a treasure handed down from generation to generation, and how many purple crystals she cheated from Dongfang Xuan back then, enough for her to practice for several years, But in the end, all of them were sent to the mouth of the God of War puppet and digested by him as food.
Although Su Luo was able to invite the God of War puppet out, Su Luo scanned her space, and there was nothing good there.
If all the last crystals were given to the God of War puppet, then the mutated acacia tree foxes could only stop their cultivation. How unfair was this to them? Moreover, the abrupt interruption of cultivation will still have a great impact on their future.
Just when Su Luo was hesitating and hesitating——
A cold light suddenly hit her head-on!
At the same time, a cold light struck from Su Hou's back again!
Dongfang Xuan and Li Yao couldn't fight for a long time, so at the same time, they made their most proud big moves!
Attacking back and forth, there is no escape!
Seeing that Su Luo was about to be reduced to a sandwich biscuit!
Right now!
Su Luo's eyes moved slightly.
Before Su Luo could react, suddenly!
The world stands still at this moment!
Everything, including the two attacks towards Su Luo, was frozen.
Su Luo's mood index soared to the highest in an instant!
There is only one person on this continent who can use this trick to freeze space, and that person's name is Rong Yun!
Su Luo's eyes subconsciously looked forward.
really.
clear blue sky.
A beautiful man dressed in white snow was walking down slowly, like walking up a ladder.
He is extremely handsome, with elegant posture and fluttering robes, and he came at a leisurely pace.
That's amazing.
It seems that everyone below is a painting, and he is the master outside the painting.
I saw his wide sleeves raised slightly, automatically without wind.
A world at rest quickly returns to motion.
"Master!" Su Luo took three steps in parallel, ran over quickly, and hugged Rong Yun's arm, very intimately.
Rong Yun, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, always keeps people away from him, but he never resists Su Luo's intimacy.
Rong Yun's beautiful sword eyebrows slightly frowned, and his slender fingers tapped Su Luo's smooth forehead with a shudder: "Stupid."
Su Luo felt the pain, and covered her forehead in protest: "Master, how is this disciple so stupid?"
Before Rong Yun could speak, he noticed the bloodstains on the corners of Su Luo's mouth that had not been wiped away, and his calm eyes instantly condensed like a storm!
He raised his green and green hand, which was as white as jade, and stroked the corner of Su Luo's mouth with his cold fingertips.
There was a smear of bright red blood.
At this moment, the calm world is windless and automatic.
The endless cold quickly spread.
"It's so cold." Li Yaoyao's body was so frozen that it almost turned into a popsicle.
Even Zi Yan couldn't bear it, her teeth were tight.
Dongfang Xuan and Li Yaoyuan had a self-cold air that quickly spread from the soles of their feet to their limbs.
Horror, awe. This was their first reaction after seeing Rong Yun appearing.
Rong Yun turned his head, his eyes as calm as a Buddha slowly swept over everyone, one by one, looking over.
Catching his gaze, the coldness in Dongfang Xuan's heart rushed faster and faster.
He didn't dare to meet Rong Yun's gaze at all, and lowered his head subconsciously.