The arrogant beast-riding goddess

Chapter 791 [Bai Ze, the swamp of white terror] (18)

Originally, there was a dragon group that was not as powerful as Bai Ze, but now it has entered the bottom of despair.

On the field, the 50-meter-high giant stone statues swept all directions, and there were only two of the ten stone giants left, and even the rabbit itself looked embarrassed.

Even rabbits are like this, how can others be better?
Formidable strength, coupled with these fearless and powerful sergeants, the members of the dragon group really have no chance of winning today.

At this moment, no matter whether it was Leng Meiying or the others, they all felt a breath of despair, this breath was so strong, as if a heavy aluminum block was pressing on everyone's hearts.

"Well!"

A muffled groan came out from the field, blood flew from Meng Changsheng's chest, and he flew out like a loser.

Xuan Yang tried his best to stop the enemy who continued to chase and kill him, but his strength was completely unable to suppress the opponent. Seeing that Meng Changsheng was about to be stabbed twice by the enemy, at this time, a slender figure flew like a swallow. Come over and hug Meng Changsheng.

"Hey!" The enemy's sword cut off her right arm shoulder-to-shoulder, holding the jade sword, and fell to the ground unwillingly, spraying blood all over the sky.

"Axiu!" Leng Meiying cried out in pain, and flew forward to rescue her, but was forced back by Bai Ze's sword.

Meng Changsheng looked at Xiang Duxiu who had been cut into the air, and was stunned. He hugged her shoulders, excruciatingly painful.

"You, what's the matter with you, why did you help me block the sword?"

"Because, I love you, fool, I can't watch you die in front of me... Besides, I'm a woman!"

The sudden confession made Meng Changsheng completely dumbfounded, and the change in the partner's gender made Meng Changsheng's eyes widen even more.

"It's very touching, but, you'd better go to hell and be a pair of infatuated lovers!" The Martial Emperor's pinnacle Wanfu raised his sword that had already been curled up, and slashed straight at the two of them.

Meng Changsheng was extremely weak, he wanted to resist, he wanted to protect Xiang Duxiu behind him, but his body couldn't use any more strength.

Xuan Yang was entangled by several soldiers, although it was easy to deal with them, but he could never go back to rescue them.

Leng Meiying was firmly suppressed by Bai Ze, the toxins in her body became more and more concentrated, and her strength was only [-]% left.

Shenlong was even more powerless. Zhen Guohou, who had shown his true colors, didn't take it into account at all. He punched and hit the dragon's golden scales flying wildly.

Qitong, Yelin, Le Bing, Xu Muzhou, Nuomi, Qianyuling, Jiuqianding, each of them was entangled by their own enemies. It seemed that the distance was not far, but it seemed that the sky and the earth were separated.

At this moment, everyone is desperate!

"Buzz!"

In the air, there was a soft trembling sound, which was obviously silent, but it was enough to reach everyone's ears.

"Am I late?"

A familiar voice sounded softly, but it hit everyone's ears like a bell. Bai Ze, Zhen Guohou, Du Xiao, and Bai Lian changed their faces at the same time.

When Leng Meiying heard this familiar voice, she almost cried out on the spot, something overflowed from her eyes and scattered all over the floor.

Time seemed to stand still. When this voice appeared, everyone froze. Only the master with the sword raised above his head, who had already slashed towards Meng Changsheng at the pinnacle of Martial Emperor, was still carrying out his killing move. .

(End of this chapter)