Chapter 1257 (2/2)

Changes have taken place here. Naturally, several elders of Lingyang college sensed at the first time that as soon as the voice of nightmare came out, they saw a little gray shadow in front of them from the snow. In a moment, Dean Canghe had appeared outside the triangle array.

The white beard flutters in the wind. It's like the world's banished immortals. He feels the beard and looks at the triangle formation, but suddenly sees the figure of the demon red. The red flowers are blooming, withering and blooming around him. The red umbrella of his left hand is slowly spreading, and the bottom of his eyes is a strange demon red. He slowly raises his eyes, and the spirit of evil is full of both Eyes, looking at the dean of Canghe coldly.

President Cang he's breathing suddenly stopped. He almost fell off his summoned beast's back. He quickly backed away for a long distance. A black long sword appeared in his hand. He looked at Yan cautiously: ”it's you! You're back! ”

”Where did she go?” The red umbrella in nightmare's hand is gently rotated, and countless flying flowers rush to the president of Canghe.

Canghe courtyard grew up and lost color, and hurriedly arranged several boundaries around the body.

But those demon red flowers are like playing tricks on him. They fly to a meter away from him and stop moving. They just fly in the snow and send out fragrance from the petals.

”I'll kill you as easily as crushing an ant.” ”I'll let you know where she is!” said Yan coldly

”Who are you talking about?” President Cang he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. After all, he is a man who has experienced great storms. At such an age, he is naturally more calm than ordinary people.

But what we are facing is such a person, a powerful Warcraft that made a great mess in the world in those days. Even if we pretend to be calm, we are a little vulnerable.

”Just now my man disappeared after he entered the triangle!”