Chapter 701 Crisis (15)

The situation was reversed, and everyone who was against Nalan Zhenyue felt hopeless.

There is only one dead end, even if Bailizhi is not reconciled, but at that moment, he also had this idea.

There is no need to fight at all, the mysterious man who appeared out of nowhere possesses an ancient beast, and there is an inexhaustible bond with Nalan Zhenyue.

Who is he?
Is it from Shangjingtian?

But I have never heard of such a person in Shangjingtian?

The faces of those who fell on the ground were ashen.

One of the law enforcers said unwillingly: "There will be absolutely no good results if we fight against our floating city!!!"

"Bang!" The next second, the opponent exploded, turned into ashes and disappeared.

Everyone dared not speak out anymore.

Huohuo yelled: "You all have to die, and you!!!"

Huo Huo's eyes fell on Bai Lizhi, who was startled, and looked at Mo Zifei in fear, and saw that Nalan Zhenyue and Mo Zifei had cold expressions on their faces.

At this moment, Bailizhi felt that his body had changed, and he screamed in fright, but at this moment, Mo Zifei's brows and eyes suddenly knit together.

Nalan Zhenyue also noticed something was wrong.

"Come out!!!" Mo Zifei's cold voice sounded, although it was not loud, everyone present heard it.

The changes in Bailizhi's body disappeared, a feeling of being freed from the quagmire of death, but he still didn't let go.

Yes.
A familiar momentum emerges.

Bai Lizhi's eyes suddenly lit up.

And this happened to be seen by Nalan Zhenyue.

"You are here? Are you here?! My great master!"

When hearing Baili Zhi's words, Nalan Zhenyue and Huo Huo Xiaojiu were taken aback.

Bai Lizhi stretched out his hands and knelt on the ground, looking devout.

The sky changed and became darker, as if it was slowly covered by a black cloth, without white clouds or sunlight. However, at that moment, there was a strong wind, and the trees on Tianzhi Peak shook. It all fell apart at that moment.

Such an abnormal situation made everyone at a loss.

Mo Zifei's brows were tightly knit together.

Mo Yin opened his lips slightly.

"Could it be?" Mo Yin was stunned.

In this strange state, another change occurred on the sky, as if it was about to be torn apart, and a distorted state appeared, but in the next second, a ray of light emerged, and a hand slowly stretched out , like a magic hand, all black, nails as sharp as a pair of peerless swords, this situation stunned everyone, even the people of Yuanyue City.

"It's you! Baby dust!!!" Mo Yin shouted suddenly, and its eyes also changed.

Those long eyes stared very wide, obviously very shocked.

"I'm not him." The owner of that hand said suddenly. When he opened his mouth, he was very, very dull and low, spreading like a magic song, making everyone's body very uncomfortable, even his head. It also started to hurt, and Nalan Zhenyue was no exception, but in the next second, Mo Zifei held her hand, and a warm current spread, blocking the sound like a magic song.

It's not baby dust, why is the breath the same as his?
"You are Mo Zifei, right?"

The voice sounded again slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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