For the first time in many years, someone has been able to take on so many moves. Ryukyu is not afraid, but more excited.
She is afraid of anyone in this world.
The abdomen blood color drops, dyed the sand under the feet red.
Blue Zun's face began to look pale. The dagger of Ryukyu was too deep.
In the narrow space, the breath of yin and cold is more and more serious. There is a feeling of plete oppression and rapid diffusion.
Blue Zun looks at the Ryukyu in front of him. He can't help resisting and retreating.
What a strong murderous feeling, what a cold feeling.
This is not the breath of ordinary people. It's just from the 18 layers of hell.
Their backs were cold. I knew that they were powerful Princesses for a long time. But they were oppressed by air pressure. It was torture.
In his heart, blue Zun retreated more and more, stepping on the middle sand area.
"Bang." In an instant, I only heard a light bang.
The land at the foot of blue Zun and Ryukyu fell down.
It's like the desert, stepping on the quicksand, engulfing everything in an instant.
But when Ryukyu felt his body sank, his body sank in a moment. His eyes were on the sand they had just stood on.
The mud around the body falls rapidly, mixing with the human body, as if there is an invisible pulling force, pulling you down.
In Ryukyu's heart, there was a sudden awe, which was the characteristic of quicksand.
The heart just a positioning, the body has been down, the whole was pulled down.
There is no point of force, no place to support.
Beside him, when he picked the tip of blue Zun's sword, he would jump up.
Ryukyu swept the corner of his eyes, regardless of his own danger. He could not jump up, and then he hit the blue Zun with his backhand. He must not be allowed to go up.
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