C409 (1/2)
A sea of blue rushed over.
Close, light blue pupil, surging with hot deep blue.
His blue sleeves are filled with wind, like a giant ROC spreading wings, as if stepping on clouds, so tall and meaningful!
”No! Second brother, don't come here! ”
Helo aimed at the wood that fell on the ground and lifted her sword. She wanted to stab Mu Mu's face fiercely, because just now the damned flower and wood slapped her, and she must avenge the blow!
That sword, so stabbed!
The tip of the sword flashed cold light, like a meteor in the night, smashed into Shuluo's eyes!
He rushed over, desperate.
Only this sword in my eyes, magnified in the depth of my pupil! Zoom in!
Close! Closer, closer!
The sword howled with the cold wind.
As if there are countless stars around, confused.
In Shuluo's eyes, it seems that the sky blue sea water, dark clouds dense.
Z! A dull sound is the sound of the sword falling into the skin!
Blood, gushing from the chest, like a spring that will never stop, surging and surging!