Chapter 106: life and death, flame night

Chapter 106 Life and death, flame night

Seeing that the Dragon Spirit Fruit was about to be taken away, Lightning was really in a hurry. This damned human dared to touch his things. He simply didn't want to live. Looking fiercely at Lei Ting on the opposite side, don't think that being two stars higher than him can really stop him.

The air mass on Lightning's four hooves suddenly swelled up, and the blood in his eyes became dazzlingly bright. Seeing this, Lei Ting felt a bad premonition in his heart. Sure enough, he saw Lightning's front claws slashing towards his spread wings, A crack in space appeared, and the figure of lightning had disappeared from his eyes.

"Master, be careful, the silver wolf has used the spirit beast skill, I can't keep up with him!"

Thunder's speed has reached the extreme, but he can only watch helplessly as the lightning really rushes towards Beitinghuang at the speed of light.

A burst of stellar energy came from behind, and Bei Tinghuang mobilized all the spiritual power in her body, and the white spiritual energy formed a barrier in front of her, which could only slightly resist this strong burst of stellar energy. Huge pressure came, like a mountain pressing on top of her head, her heart seemed to be held by an invisible hand, the blood in her whole body had coagulated and could not flow.

The worst thing was that this gangster energy formed a hood, imprisoning her, and she couldn't even move. The threat of death was right in front of her eyes, and the silver wolf's front paws were right in front of her eyes, getting closer and closer, and in the next breath, she would die under the sharp claws of the silver wolf.

"grown ups!"

"Owner!"

Lei Ting was extremely anxious. At this moment, he hated himself for being too weak and putting his master in danger. The members of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group wished to replace him with their own bodies, and would rather be the one who died under the sharp claws.

Shi Potian's shocking voice, light and indifferent, as if coming from the Nine Nether Hell, is icy cold, full of contempt and disdain, like a **** overlooking all living beings, high above, not allowing the slightest profanity.

This voice is so familiar, before the voice can fall, a black flame barrier rises in front of Bei Tinghuang, it is the darkness condensed from all the night, it is so black that it is a black hole that can swallow everything in the universe, all the light Impenetrable, even the eyes can get lost in it, the ice cold that can freeze the soul.

Frost Fire!

Yan Ye, he is here!

The ultimate dark flame slowly extinguished, Yan Ye's body was revealed, the long hem of the robe dragged behind her, and the Bana flower embroidered with golden silk thread shone brightly in the golden sunlight, as if gently swaying, Lived normally. The long silver hair fluttered with the wind, and the ends of the hair gently brushed Bei Tinghuang's cheeks. Such a man, with just a back view, is so handsome that people can't take their eyes off him.

A plain white hand stretched out behind her, and precisely clasped the waist of the person behind her. With a slight movement, it fell into her arms, and a pill was stuffed into Bei Tinghuang's mouth. An unhappy voice echoed in her mouth. There was a sound above his head, "You promised me, how do you say? You won't let yourself have an accident?"

It seems to be blaming Bei Tinghuang, Bei Tinghuang is silent, he is worried about her. She could understand that if it was her, seeing him in such a life-and-death crisis, she must have been extremely worried. The anxiety just now, at the critical moment, he must have been in extreme suspense, so what if he really blamed her? Some people care, some worry, and some worry about life and death. This kind of feeling makes her feel very warm.

What he fed her was a recovery pill. The huge spiritual energy rushed towards her exhausted limbs. After circulating in the meridians, it rushed towards the dantian. This feeling of filling was like being resurrected from death. , She tilted her head on Yan Ye's shoulder, waiting for the recovery of her spiritual power.

Happy Valentine's Day!

(end of this chapter)

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