Demon princess is too hard to chase

The sky was snowy, the light in the dense forest was dim, and the wind went through the branches, hunting.

In the dark world shrouded by the light and shadow of swords and swords, a group of people in black with skull masks are waving double-edged machetes to kill them and the people in white in the middle.

The cold light refracted by the blade is interwoven into a net in the wind, which almost covers the whole world.

The man in white, who is in the shadow of the sword, is not a sword in his hand, but a white jade flute.

The jade flute is cold, reflecting his slender fingers. There is an indescribable beauty in this dark, dumb, bloody world.

Even though the jade flute seems elegant, not as sharp as a sword, it seems to have no killing power at all, but in the hands of the man in white, it is a powerful weapon that has no way to go. Where the jade flute passes, all the people in black are defeated, and a lot of people in black have been knocked down on the ground covered with weeds.

The wind, blowing through the dense forest, spreads the smell of blood, diffuses in the wind, and cannot disperse for a long time.

Time, little by little, the white shadow, shrouded in black and sword shadow, is always elegant and leisurely, floating in a killing, but the figure is cold and elegant, like a painting, brushing sleeves, flute, understatement.

However, it is in that calm and elegant, but one after another people in black fell down, lost their breath.

Originally, there were 99 people in black. Now, plus the wounded, there are 49 people left!

However, their attack on the man in white is still fierce, with a hysterical ruthlessness, as if fighting for the last breath, a drop of blood, to kill him!

However, after this struggle, they were still the ones who fell down. The man in white, let alone injured, didn't even have a trace of disorder in his clean white clothes.

This makes people in black angry!

So the evil fire turned into a strong intention to kill, and their attack became more fierce!

There are still 20 men in black who can barely stand up to fight

Fifty meters away from here, night whispering stands under a tree and looks at it from a distance.

Originally, she wanted to go there directly, but somehow, she couldn't help but stop and watch the war until now.

Mo Xiaobai stood behind her, dragging three chickens, holding a rabbit, with her head tilted, Balabala's drooling

It seems to smell the smell of roast chicken leg and roast hare... I really want to have a bite like this!

Then, it really gnawed down... A mouthful of rabbit hair

Mo Xiaobai: "I'm so sad! Why don't the little fish walk?

Look up, looking at the back of the night light language, eyes incomparable resentment!

Isn't it just a group of people fighting? What's good to see? Little fish, when did you become so curious? You say? Do you mean not to roast chicken leg for fox?!

Unfortunately, I have no courage to question

"Whoosh, whoosh --"

All of a sudden, a strange sound came from the remote and secluded jungle. With the wind of hunting, there was a thrilling speed and momentum!

There seems to be a storm approaching, the whole dense forest is shrouded in a strange atmosphere!

The night light language tiny unobservable squint eyes, this kind of breath... Is arrow rain!

In a moment, countless sharp arrows came through the darkness. From a distance, they looked like a huge black cloud, flying to the white shadow in the forest with amazing speed.

Vaguely visible, the sharp arrow on the faint green light!

Obviously, it's highly toxic!

The night light language fine can't observe of Cu Cu eyebrow, fix one's mind to see to that white dress man.

"Ouch --"

Little fish, you must have taken a fancy to his beauty! Hum! Since you care about him so much, why don't you come to a fairy to fight against the monster in black to save the beautiful man?

"Shut up

"Ouch --"

So, Mo Xiaobai hummed twice, unwilling to shut his mouth, a pair of eyes are staring at the night light language, eyes of resentment, directly kill black and white impermanence!

I don't want to go back to roast chicken legs when I see others fighting here... Yingying... Little fish really don't love it!

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaobai turns his eyes of resentment to the man in white who is in the center of the storm formed by arrow rain. Hum! Long good-looking even if, but also come out to swagger through the market was small fish to see! Are you being hunted now? Do you dare to run around next time?

Ah! Little fish once, that is how indifferent, do not understand the customs of a mushroom cool ah! How do you indulge in beauty now?

When Mo Xiaobai was wandering too empty, the man in white had shot down all the poisonous arrows that came from the air, but he was hit by an arrow on his left shoulder, and the faint blood was black on the snow white!

On top of the spotless white clothes, the black one is particularly dazzling, which makes people uncomfortable!

That kind of feeling is like, a piece of beautiful jade that should be holy and flawless has been polluted by people, which makes people mind very much!

Rao is a very deep resentment of Man Mo Xiaobai, also can't help but frown: these despicable people! How hateful!

"Zhizhizhi -" little fish, the beautiful man is injured! Do you want to save him?