He comes from hell - Chapter 1903

“Poof!”

A mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

Blood Rouge smeared the corners of the mouth, breathing heavily, just like a female ghost who has lost her mind. Her hair is dancing, and her eyes are full of blood, red and crazy.

“I want you to live or die!”

Still hanging the flesh and blood of five fingers stiff button again, she momentum turbulent toward Cui pan launch impact.

“Shua!”

Cui pan retreated suddenly, as if he had been attacked by a beast, adding a creepy claw mark to his chest.

Blood rouge is like gangrene attached to bones. It is tightly wrapped up. It looks like the soft legs are swinging, and it hits Cui Pan’s chest with great force.

“Bang!”

Cui Pan’s body trembled and immediately fell to the ground, making a big hole in the soil and pouring blood.

Blood Rouge’s face was ferocious. He stepped on Cui pan in an insulting posture.

“Click!”

I didn’t see how hard she tried. I just heard the sound of bone fracture.

The sharp pain from many parts of the body gathered together to form an irrepressible wave, which swept through the sky and impacted all the limbs.

Before this torrent, Rao Shiyi’s perseverance was hard to resist. The dam broke down in an instant, biting his teeth and turning pale.

“Pray for me, I may let you die soon.”

Blood Rouge was ferocious and arrogant, and his little foot broke Cui Pan’s bones and gradually moved to Cui Pan’s face.

Perhaps it is hard for the world to imagine that the first magistrate of the prefecture who deterred the world would have today.

“Shua.”

A white shadow flickered, blood Rouge head did not return, as if the whole body is eyes, raised his hand to grasp the other side’s wrist, waist and abdomen slightly twisted, violently thrown forward.

“Bang!”

Also close to the oil lamp dry white impermanence friction ground sliding far away.

“Don’t worry, none of you can escape.”

To defeat the black and white double evil Jia Cui pan with one’s own strength, if it is handed back to the human world, I’m afraid the whole world will be in an uproar.

“If you don’t kill too much, even the enemy should be given basic respect.”

All of a sudden.

A light voice sounded.

In this scene, it seems so abrupt and strange.

Blood Rouge frowned and turned his head.

I saw a woman in a white dress. She was wearing a white veil on her face and showed a pair of pale eyes. She was graceful, ethereal and dreamy.

See the woman’s moment, blood Rouge pupil suddenly contracted, face upheaval.

For the first time, this strong disciple, who has won the military ceiling of the lost world, shows a posture of facing the enemy when facing this seemingly weak white dress woman.

She took a deep breath, clutching her fingers unconsciously and uttering.

“Misfortune, fortune.”

Although separated by a layer of hazy veil, but you can see, as if the woman named “bad luck” smile.

“If you don’t mind, I hope you can call me Manjushahua. ”

Manjushahua.

This is a woman with the same white pupils as Er, the leader of the city of peace.

The woman who had stopped the battle between the underworld and the temple.

After all, it came.

Blood Rouge tight body, feet also from Cui pan body back, a small turn, face “bad luck” or “manjushahua”, the whole person showed a high state of alert.

“Are you sure you want to intervene in this war?”

That pair of white frightening pupil swept an eye, on the ground just like the Cui pan several people of the disabled soldier defeat.

“I’m friends with their leader, and I don’t like the name doom.”

That’s not the answer.

But the attitude is clear.

Blood Rouge took a deep breath, his face suddenly gloomy and sharp.

“You asked for it. I’ll see if you are as powerful as the legend

Erlai, the leader of the city of peace, has a unique position in the lost world.

No one knows his specific strength.

And he is the only one who is not under the control of chaos king.

There is a rumor that erlai, who is in charge of Tongtian tower, is as powerful as chaos king!

The truth of the rumor is not known.

But this pair of unique white pupil, like a totem and symbol, has formed a terrible majesty in this lost world.

This time, the blood Rouge dare not have the slightest neglect, all the strength completely broke out, even if the consumption is huge, and the body is injured, but the speed of the attack does not slow down.

The shadow of the road.

Confuse the eyes.

This speed beyond visual response creates a sense of space-time confusion.

Can’t see the pupil focal length of manjushahua just standing there quietly, as if has been looking ahead, suddenly, she gently twisted.

The blood cloth on his face was incredible.Manjushahua doesn’t have any murderous chance or murderous spirit, just like a weak woman with no power to bind a chicken. However, in the face of her fierce and majestic disciples, she walks leisurely, as if she can always anticipate each other’s thoughts in advance. No matter how hard the blood Rouge tries, she never touches the corner of her skirt.

“It’s impossible!”

Blood rouge is unbelievable and cannot accept such a fact.

It’s one thing that strength is inferior, but she can’t stand the humiliation that she can’t touch each other.

Her face completely twisted, no longer defensive, devoted to attack.

From the beginning to the end, manjushahua’s face was like water, just like her eyes, without any waves.

And blood Rouge’s desperate play is not moving, she just dodges from beginning to end, without launching any counterattack.

That feeling

Perhaps a little exaggerated description, as if adults are playing games with a child.

It’s like playing chess.

If someone can figure out your every step, you can’t win at all.

The humiliation and anger became more and more intense, and the reason of blood Rouge was burned out. Even though the victory had been decided, she didn’t stop. All parts of her body were used as weapons, and the attack was like waves.

Manjushahua is calm and elegant. It can always be avoided in time at a critical moment, and even gradually produces a strange beauty that seems to dance around the blade tip.

If Li futu were here, it would definitely overturn his cognition.

No one’s strength can be endless, the breath of blood rouge is more and more urgent.

All of a sudden, manjushahua, who has been passively dodging, quietly stretched out a foot.

Caught off guard, the blood Rouge tripped and fell forward.

A touch of white light then pierced her eyes, but at this time she had no time to react.

Just a poop.

A blade of sword pierced into her chest and came out of her waistcoat, dripping with blood.

It can be seen that this is the same sword that blood Rouge used before. After being kicked by Cui pan, it fell here, inserted obliquely into the ground, and then happened to pierce her body.

It’s like fate.

Blood Rouge should never have thought that she would die in this way. She tried to get up with her hands, but with the rapid passage of blood, her eyes became dim, and then she slowly fell down.

It’s all quiet.

Perhaps no one would have thought that his disciples would die in such a way in the end.