Chapter 1888 (1/2)
A large amount of blood light swept towards the tortoise dragon.
”Carving insects! This level of spirit attack also wants to hurt the king? ”
Tortoise dragon shows disdainful sneer, he does not dodge not to avoid, stretch out a sharp claw to hold small soft snow-white neck directly, lift her whole person in mid air.
The impact of blood magic light has little effect on the tortoise dragon. At most, it's just a slight stabbing pain in the brain.
Turtle dragon power road is not light, xiaorou snow-white neck was caught out of a few blood, blood dripping.
Xiaorou's pretty face is very white and she struggles hard, but she can't resist being pinched by the turtle dragon.
”Fox, you are pretty. If you are not the spirit beast of the human friar, I can consider taking you as my concubine! It's a pity that you are in the wrong line. Please die for me Tortoise dragon showed a fierce sneer.
”I'm sorry, young master!” Xiaorou closes her eyes in despair.
If she died for the waves, she would. But even if he died, Shen Lang would still die.
Think of their own death can not save the waves, small soft eyes gush tears. Since you can't die for the waves, your own way of death is meaningless.
She is not reconciled!
When the turtle dragon is ready to crush the little soft neck.
”Whew!”
A golden sword light came from nowhere and hit the turtle dragon's right hand holding xiaorou's neck.
”Boom” a loud bang, turtle dragon's right hand was blown out a blood hole, thumb and index finger were blown out, blood and flesh.
”Ah
Tortoise dragon sends out a shrill scream, blood dripping right hand subconsciously release, xiaorou falls from the air.
All of a sudden, a golden whirlwind came like a mirage, flying the fallen little soft up to the trunk of a tall tree.
Whirlwind a Lian, incarnation for a white robe long hair handsome youth.
The white robed young man's face was very gloomy, and a golden Leize lightsaber gathered in front of him.
”Shen The waves
Looking at the young man in white robe on the tree trunk, and then subconsciously looking at the wave that was still sitting on the grass has disappeared, the turtle dragon covered his bloody right hand and exclaimed.
At the critical moment just now, Shen Lang had come to life, and hurt turtle dragon with lightning speed, and rescued xiaorou.
It's all between lightning and flint.
Wake up again of heavy wave, temperament become more profound and misty, strength is more powerful to a kind of unfathomable situation!
Just now, Heisha guipo and master Zhikong, who were eyeing LAN xian'er, suddenly saw Shen Lang wake up and started to fight against GUI long. They were shocked.
LAN xian'er's despairing eyes flashed a glimmer of brilliance.
”Xiaorou, are you ok?” Shen Lang looks at xiaorou in his arms and asks in a low voice. His tone is full of concern.
”Gong Young master, isn't xiaorou dreaming
Feeling the warmth and heat of Shen Lang's chest, Xiao Rou's eyes are red, and she has a dreamlike feeling. She can't control the emotion in her heart and hugs Shen Lang tightly.
Looking at xiaorou's bloody neck, Shen Lang is deeply distressed. His eyes turn to turtle dragon, and there is a strong killing in his eyes!
”Old bastard, how dare you hurt her? Today, if I don't smash your shell, I will swear not to be a human Shen Lang's face was extremely twisted, and an amazing pressure of spirit rushed up into the sky. There were vigorous winds all around the forest.