Chapter 137 (1/2)

It's when Xueqing river is closing its eyes and waiting to die.

Behind him, a voice of some beating suddenly sounded, and then xueqinghe felt his waist tight.

”Hello, Hello, Prince, you are not strong enough to survive. Do you give up?”

Ye Zhiqiu, who appears behind the snow river with flying thunder, laughs and laughs.

When ye Zhiqiu's voice fell, Xueqing River felt a slight vibration. At this time, it should be the light column of the white tiger spirit beast that attacked it. But it seems that he is OK?

Xueqinghe opened his eyes with some doubts. For the first time, he didn't notice Ye Zhiqiu holding his waist. Instead, he looked at the scene in front of him.

The white tiger's beam was so close to him that it seemed that he could reach out and touch it. He could even see that the space around it was distorted.

But is the column of light so destructive that it is blocked?

Blocking it is a height of more than 20 meters, all over the body of the purple giant.

The giant held a purple round shield in his left hand and a purple sword handle in his right hand?

That white tiger spits out the light column, is precisely by this purple round shield to block. Whether it is the purple giant or the shield sword in its hand, it is translucent and does not affect visual observation. The purple giant doesn't seem to have a strong defense, but the light column that the white tiger spits out is blocked by something that doesn't seem to have much defense. Except for a slight vibration, a trace of energy doesn't pour in. At this time, the giant's interior is like the safest place in the world.

Looking at the snow river some sluggish expression, leaf Zhiqiu mouth hook up.

Su Zuo is always so successful.

He is now using the third stage of Suzou. Originally, he thought that it would not be so easy to resist the attack of white tiger spirits and beasts.

But xuzuo's left hand is the most powerful defense artifact eight foot mirror, which makes it easier to resist the light column attack of white tiger.

The beam of light could not break through the defense of the eight foot mirror, except that it was so loud that it almost rose slightly in mid air.

As for the handle held by xuzuo's right hand, it is the handle of the ten fist sword. When you don't want to attack with the ten fist sword, it is in this form, not only the ten fist sword, but also the eight foot mirror.

Both artifact are energy forms. The eight foot mirror can be changed in many ways, and can even be directly attached to the Su Zuo Neng. However, the defense of the eight foot mirror will be weakened. The round shield like this is the strongest defense posture of the eight foot mirror.

Xueqing River, who had come back to his senses in a daze, suddenly found himself held in his arms by that son of a bitch. He had never been held so close by a person since he was so big. He suddenly struggled.

”Don't move. As soon as I let go, you'll have to fall outside of Su Zuo nenghu. Do you want to be blasted into slag by this white tiger light wave?” Ye Zhiqiu reached his ear and whispered.

Two people are very close, each other can feel each other's breath, a faint fragrance around the tip of the nose.

”prince, your majesty, how does a big man still use perfume? Like a woman. ” Ye Zhiqiu manipulates Su Zuo Neng, and he also makes fun of xueqinghe.

My mother was originally a woman...

xueqinghe had a black face. Although his body did not dare to move around, he said with dissatisfaction: ”the son of God is really hidden. The 70 level says that he is in the 40 level, but people are not old-fashioned. It is really admirable for his ability to play with and applaud the whole world.”

Ye Zhiqiu Leng way, ”when am I 70 levels?”