War of the Three Realms

Chapter 1959 The storm is surging, and the dragon domain fights for hegemony [-]

"Hmph! If your soul is not closely related to the saint, as long as you die, the saint will self-destruct, do you think we dare not kill you?"

The black-robed young man had a fiery temper and was furious, but he didn't dare to attack Nuwa again, so he could only vent his anger to the surroundings.

Immediately, a layer of black mist spread out, scrambling, and even the air froze.

However, Bingchuangtian, who was hiding in the distance, was unfortunately in the midst of it, so he couldn't care less about hiding his figure, so he jumped up quickly and laid down the space defense with his hands.

The young man in black was also expressing his anger unconsciously, but he didn't expect to pick out a person by accident.

Perhaps because of the leak of the secret, his eyes were shining like blood gems, with a murderous aura, he even stepped across the space, came to Bing Litian, and stretched out his hand to strangle him to death.

Bing Chuangtian was horrified, this young man in black robe came silently, the time and space around him seemed to be frozen, he could clearly see his snail-like slow motion, but he didn't even think about trembling his eyebrows, he just watched helplessly. His big, gloomy hand locked towards his throat.

Bing Litian is absolutely sure that if he is hit by him, he will disappear from this world forever [-]%.

At this moment, his heart was filled with despair.

But at this critical moment, a gentle voice sounded beside him: "It's just an innocent passer-by, why bother killing them all?"

With the sound of this sound, the frozen space melted silently as if it had encountered a scorching sun that could melt solid ice, and all the feelings returned to Bing cracked the sky at the same time.

He who had already suffocated his strength to retreat, under the inertia, shot like a sharp arrow, completely playing super leisurely, and he was out of the immediate crisis.

Before he could stand still, he heard a series of popping noises from behind, followed by a low, muffled hum.

Bing Litian's heart tightened suddenly.

Turning around, she saw that beautiful woman was floating on the side where she was standing just now. In front of her, a faint film-like halo surrounded her like a hood to protect her.

On the other side of her, there were pitch-black and gloomy sharp blades, one by one like sharp arrows. The cold air flow roared, pointing at Nuwa in the air. The tip of each black sharp arrow was surrounded by a ring of halo that was constantly rotating. It looked extremely shocking.

The corner of Nuwa's mouth was continuously overflowing with blood, but her eyes were as firm as ever, and she just looked at the enemy mockingly.

(End of this chapter)