The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1902 Doom
"puff!"

A mouthful of thick blood was spat out from his mouth.

Blood rouge wiped the corners of her mouth, her breathing was heavy, like a female ghost who had lost her mind, her hair was fluttering, her eyes were bloodshot, full of redness and madness.

"I want you not to live, not to die!"

The five fingers that were still covered with flesh and blood were clasped again, and she launched a violent attack on Cui Pan.

"Shh!"

Cui Pan retreated violently, as if being preyed upon by a ferocious beast, another creepy claw mark appeared on his chest.

The blood rouge entwined tightly like a gangrene attached to the bone, and the seemingly tender legs swung and smashed heavily on Cui Pan's chest.

"boom!"

Cui Pan's body trembled, and he fell to the ground immediately, smashing the soil into a big hole, bleeding profusely.

Xue Rouzhi's face was ferocious, he did his part, and stepped on Cui Pan in a very insulting posture.

"Crack!"

I didn't see how hard she was, only heard the sound of bones breaking.

The severe pain from many parts of the body gathered together, forming an unstoppable wave, hitting the limbs and bones with a momentum that swept across the sky.

In front of this torrent, Rao Yi Cui Pan's perseverance was hard to resist, and the defensive dam collapsed in an instant, his teeth were gritted, and his face was pale.

"Please, I may let you die quickly."

Xue Rouzhi was ferocious and insolent, that little foot crushed pieces of Cui Pan's bones, and gradually moved towards Cui Pan's face.

Perhaps it is difficult for the world to imagine that the number one judge of the underworld who intimidated the world would actually have today.

"Shh."

A white shadow flickered, Xue Yanzhi didn't turn his head back, as if he was surrounded by eyes, he raised his hand to grab the opponent's wrist, twisted his waist and abdomen slightly, and threw it violently forward.

"boom!"

Bai Wuchang, who was also nearly exhausted, rubbed against the ground and slid far away.

"Don't worry, none of you can escape."

Defeating the black and white double evils and Cui Pan with one's own strength, if it is transmitted back to the human world, it may cause an uproar all over the world.

"Killing is nothing more than nodding your head. Even if you are an enemy, you should give them basic respect."

suddenly.

A soft voice sounded.

In this scene, it looks so abrupt and weird.

Xue Rouge frowned and turned her head suddenly.

I saw a woman in a white skirt appearing there at some unknown time, her face was covered with a white veil, revealing a pair of pale eyes, graceful and graceful, ethereal and dreamy.

The moment he saw the woman clearly, Xue Rouge's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face changed dramatically.

This strong disciple who had already reached the ceiling of the Lost Realm's force, faced this seemingly weak woman in white skirt, and for the first time showed a posture of facing a formidable enemy.

She took a deep breath, unconsciously clenched her fingers, and spit out loudly.

"doom."

Although separated by a hazy veil, it can be seen that the woman named "Misfortune" smiled slightly.

"If you don't mind, I hope you can call me... Manzhushahua."

Manzhushahua.

This woman has the same white pupils as the lord of the City of Peace, Elai.

The woman who once stopped the war of the underworld and the temple.

It's finally here.

Blood Rouge's tender body tensed up, and her feet were pulled back from Cui Pan's body. She turned around slightly, facing "bad luck" or "Manzhushahua", showing a state of high alert.

"Are you sure you want to intervene in this war?"

Those frighteningly white pupils glanced at Cui Pan and the others on the ground who looked like remnants of defeated soldiers.

"I'm friends with their leader, and I don't like the name Doom."

No answer.

But the attitude is obvious.

Xue Rouge took a deep breath, his face suddenly dark and sharp.

"You asked for it yourself. I want to see if you are really as powerful as the legend says!"

Elai, the lord of the City of Peace, has a very unique position in the Lost Realm.

No one knows his specific strength.

And he is also the only one who is not ruled by the Chaos King.

There are rumors that the Lord of Erlai, who is in charge of Tongtian Tower, is as powerful as the King of Chaos!

How true or false the rumors are is unknown.

But this pair of unique white pupils, like a totem and symbol, formed a terrifying majesty in this lost world.

This time, Xue Rouge didn't dare to neglect in the slightest, and completely exploded with all his strength. Even though he had consumed a lot and was wounded, the speed of his attack did not slow down at all.

The afterimage said.

Confused the human eye.

This speed beyond visual response creates a sense of time and space confusion.

Manzhushahua, who couldn't see the focal length of her pupils, just stood there quietly, as if she was always looking ahead, when suddenly, she twisted her waist slightly.

Xue Rouge's figure appeared, with an incredulous look on his face.

Manzhushahua has no murderous intent or intent, just like a weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken, but facing the majestic disciple, she seems to be walking in the garden, as if she can always predict the other party's intentions in advance Thoughts, no matter how hard Xue Rouge tried, she never touched the corner of her skirt.

"This is impossible!!!"

Xue Rouge couldn't believe it, and couldn't accept such a fact.

It's one thing to be inferior in strength, but she can't bear the humiliation of not being able to touch the other party.

Her face was completely distorted, she was no longer on guard and defensive, and devoted herself to attacking.

From the beginning to the end, Manzhushahua's face was as still as water, just like her eyes, without any waves.

Hexue Rouge played desperately and didn't move. She just dodged from the beginning to the end, and didn't launch any counterattack.

that feeling...

It may be a bit exaggerated to describe it, as if an adult is playing with a child.

It's like playing chess.

If someone can calculate your every move, it is impossible for you to have the slightest chance of winning.

The humiliation and anger intensified, and Xuerouzhi's rationality was completely burned. Even though the outcome had already been decided, she did not stop, using every part of her body as a weapon.

Manzhushahua is calm and elegant, and can always avoid it in time at the critical moment, and even gradually develops a strange beauty like a dancing knife tip.

If Li Futu was here, it would definitely overturn his previous cognition.

No one's strength can be inexhaustible, Xue Rouge's breathing became more and more rapid.

Suddenly, Manjushahua, who had been dodging passively, quietly stretched out a foot.

Caught off guard, Xue Rouge tripped, lost his balance, and staggered forward.

A white light pierced her eyes, but at this moment she had no time to react.

Just heard a "poof".

A sword edge pierced her chest, protruding from the vest, dripping with blood.

It can be seen that this is exactly the sword that Xue Rouzhi used before. After being kicked away by Cui Pan, it landed here, stabbed obliquely into the ground, and then happened to pierce her body.

Everything seems to be fate.

Xue Rouzhi should have never thought that she would die in this way. She put her hands on the ground and wanted to get up, but her little strength quickly disappeared with the blood, her eyes gradually dimmed, and then she slowly fell down.

Everything is silent.

Perhaps no one would have imagined that the illustrious disciples would die in such a way in the end.

(End of this chapter)