C1708 Nan Xingchens viciousness (1/2)

Long Yan unleashed his speed. In addition, through the perception of the Divine Dragon Soul, he also released his senses to their maximum, allowing him to sense a distance of two kilometers between them.

The sky was high and the birds were free to fly. Be it in the vast sky or on the ground, Long Yan was the king filled with killing intent.

It was gold that would light up wherever it went. Long Yan was undoubtedly the brightest gold there was.

At the very end, those who survived would definitely be the strongest from both races with twenty people. At the very least, those who survived to the very end would be those experts above Third Stage of Divine Martial Spirit.

Therefore, it all depended on Long Yan's luck.

Because with you, I, Yi Xuan, in my entire life, have met the best brother of mine. You saved me three times, but I … …

”You said it yourself, we are brothers. Why are you being courteous to me?”

On the other side, it could be said that as long as Yi Ruoran was not there, no one else would be her match. As such, Yi Ruoran was always worried about her and Long Yan's safety, and kept on speeding through this huge blood colored maze.

At this moment, her face, which was originally as beautiful as a fairy, turned completely red.

Her long sleeves fluttered with a solemn aura of killing. A fragrant wind blew past, and her fair and jade-like face made her look all the more charming.

He kept staring at the names of the twenty-eight people who had appeared on the gigantic wall of blood in the sky. Fortunately, Long Yan's and Yi Xuan's names had always been on the wall.

She was completely lost on the battlefield of slaughter, and her heart was filled with anxiety.

”Yan'er, Xuan'er, where are you two right now? Are you guys already together? Big sister is so worried, so worried, God bless you, I must find you two as soon as possible.”

Between the two of them, any mishap would be an incomparably heavy blow to her, to the point where she would not be able to face the days to come.

The Evil God of the first generation, before Zhang Zhi Ling came out, she thought of him as a high and mighty being, a god who was the legend of the entire Divine Demon City. She respected and looked up to him.

In her heart, there was only hatred, because even if it was his descendant, the people of Xingyue Family, would still have to face different battles without a trace of kinship.

Hurriedly charging forward, suddenly, Yi Ruoran discovered a figure in front of him. Without saying a word, she rushed over with her fastest speed.

With a loud bang, he stood beside that man.

He made a huge joke with her, because the warrior in front of her was too similar to Long Yan, to the point that she didn't even have the time to perceive his aura before she quickly rushed over.

He was extremely disappointed. The warrior turned around and looked at Yi Ruoran with a frightened expression, because he was from the Nangong Family. When she saw the beautiful City Lord in front of him, his first reaction was to escape.

With her own Third Stage of Divine Martial Spirit's realm, it was just too low.

She was beautiful like a fairy, but Yi Ruoran's face didn't have the slightest hint of killing intent.

The man took a few steps back and said with a trembling voice, ”I-City Lord, I-I …” His face was deathly pale, and in the next moment, he quickly retreated behind him, stumbling his way out. He was hoping for a fluke, but in the face of such an expert, he simply couldn't withstand a single blow!

After he consecutively turned around a few wall of blood, he finally turned his head back. However, he didn't realise that Yi Ruoran was chasing after him, so he finally relaxed a little.

”What?” She didn't kill me? Could it be … He understood very quickly, because Yi Ruoran was alone, and it was very likely that she was still searching for his brother, so she didn't mind her little life. He felt extremely fortunate.