Chapter 999: Bloodwash Heaven
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The Girl in the Iron Cage: Lazy Little Beast Fei
- Mu Dan Feng
- 538 characters
- 2021-02-27 09:22:07
At this time, Tiandi naturally guessed who the other party was. He subconsciously looked at the position of the Emperor's release, but suddenly found that his son had disappeared--
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"Intercept her! Intercept her!" The outer periphery of Tiangong has become a mess.
Countless soldiers will surround a woman in a light blue dress, with swords and swords flying in the air, but still cannot stop the woman's footsteps like wind!
The woman's eyes were cold and stern, and the machete in her hand marked a crimson light in the air. The long blades cut through the air and cut off everything that blocked her.
Whether it's flying magic instruments or people rushing up, she was cut off all vitality with one stab!
The blood rain was so fierce that Tian Bingtian, who was jamming and blocking, would not be able to resist her killing edge.
Some were cut off their arms, some were cut off their thighs, and some heads flew straight out--
The woman's sword seemed to be demonized, and all the heavenly soldiers who were hurt by it would be killed no matter where they were split--
God, is this woman possessed by any monster?
Even a may not have such skill!
She is obviously an immortal, but in her eyes is burning the coldness of the demon, the relentlessness of the demon--
This is the most majestic and most blasphemy-free place. Although those celestial soldiers will be shocked by her so murderous demeanor, they will still come forward and chase them without fear--
Rows of people fell down, and another row of people reblocked--
Countless soldiers will intercept and attack her from all directions, and even some swords will stab her, but the woman looks like she doesn't know the pain at all, and her brow doesn't wrinkle.
The crimson sword spreads in the sky like a splatter of ink, like a sickle of a haunting messenger, harvesting countless lives—
Life is endless, killing is more than ...
The air is full of scent, and the scimitar that is drinking enough blood is more charming and dazzling, and cooperates with its owner to carry out a feast of flesh and blood here--
With so many lives disappearing instantly, the tragic scene will be scared even if the field-proven demons look at it.
The woman had almost no expression. Her original pale blue dress was also stained with blood, and she did not know whether it was her or someone else's. The whole portrait was a demon rushed out in the dark, and God blocked and killed the demon— —
At this moment, she already didn't care about anything, only two words in her chest whistled-revenge!
She is going to wash the ugliness of this heavenly court with blood, use a knife to plan out the hypocrisy's disguise, and justify herself!
At this moment, she doesn't care about life and death at all, all her moves are offensive killer tricks, she doesn't do defense at all--
The full moon scimitar flashes a beautiful arc in the air, even more dazzling than the rising sun in the sky.
As if it were a lightning-like crowd, it seems that until now, it has only exerted its true power, a powerful weapon of heaven and earth, a treasure weapon!
She killed all the way, and her blood spilled all the way—