The host of fast wear is super cute

Chapter 487 Final Chapter (4)

Before An Munuan and the others could react, Rong Yu's whole body suddenly exuded an oppressive light, extremely explosive.

Rong Ran frowned, saw him quickly take out a small jar, opened it and swallowed it all in lightning speed, then laughed and said: "Hahahahahaha... Even if I die, I will let you be buried with me !!!”

Not far behind, the old man shook his head and sighed.

What is power, what is power?No one in this world can escape these temptations.

Rong Ran quickly put a barrier on Rong Yu first, which blocked all the impacts, and at the same time protected Rong Yu's soul, put it in the glass cup, and put it back in the ring.

Rong Yu's physical body exploded, and the outside was completely unaffected, only inside the barrier, the devastating impact caused his barrier to crack, but fortunately it resisted.

Immediately afterwards, golden powder was scattered all over the sky in the enchantment, and when it fell on the ground, it would turn into black marks.

Rong Ran frowned and looked at that place.

This is a secret technique that has always been hidden in the dark compartment of the Book Pavilion. He has never touched it, and he has never mentioned it to others. This disciple of his not only found it, but also practiced it.

It was still used to deal with him.

He withdrew his gaze lightly, but did not untie the barrier. This kind of powder would take a long time to settle slowly before disappearing. Opening it now would only pose a threat to others.

Hu Li stared enviously at Rong Ran's back, Wu Xia glanced at her twice, without saying anything, silently shifted to her eyes, blocking her sight.

Hu Li hurriedly pulled it away again, but this time the other party leaned over directly, and his whole face was very close to hers.

She didn't move this time...

Rong Ran walked to the back, her gaze stayed on An Munuan for a moment, then she shifted to the old man, and said softly, "Master."

Compared with the previous appearance, the current one is colder and indifferent, and the temperament on his body is as distant as the stars in the sky, Juechen and not belonging to the world.

An Munuan had no intention of getting close at all this time. If the previous one coincided with the one in her memory, there was almost no difference, but now this one has changed almost half.

The atmosphere has changed.

This is a completely unfamiliar situation, and she doesn't know what happened just now, and she is still sorting out her thoughts.

Xiao Mengmeng was not too sure this time, she stood on An Munuan's shoulder cautiously, and asked, "Host...is this my master?"

It is somewhat unrecognizable.

An Munuan looked at the red blood stained on the man's body, and said softly, "Perhaps, yes."

She wasn't sure, but if he lost his memory again and forgot her completely, she would choose to return to the world she lived in.

After the battle, the group of people were a little exhausted. They were too tired to move, but they didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing the Buddha with a single breath.

However, in their line of sight, the man in white, no, maybe Xin Ren Tiandao walked towards An Munuan and stopped in front of her, with cold jade-like knuckles protruding from the wide cuffs, pulling It caught a part of her clothes.

An Munuan suddenly looked over, seeing his light-colored eyes like ice, seeming puzzled.

A soft sigh came from her ear, and it disappeared with the wind, "Did you forget me?"

An Munuan: Ah, this...

Before she could react, the hand in front of her suddenly turned into a marshmallow and handed it to her.

(End of this chapter)