Zhao Yunxi came to Shao Zifan's face, which was full of complaints. "Is it necessary for you to do this? Look at you, you're all hurt! "
She thinks Shao Zifan is really lack of heart. Yesterday, Baili red makeup didn't really help them, but he must return Baili red makeup.
Shao Zifan can't care to talk with Zhao Yunxi. He hurriedly looks at the location of Baili red make-up and secretly prays that Baili red make-up can be safe!
The wolf king of the netherworld has put down the red make-up for hundreds of miles. People can only see that one person, one beast and two figures are intertwined. The strong smell of blood spreads in the air.
"Hundred Li red makeup is dead, let's go!" A man spoke slowly, and the battle opened their eyes.
People heard the sound and jumped down from the tree. Although the strength of hundred Li red make-up exceeded their expectation, the result was in their expectation.
Shao Zifan's face suddenly turned pale. He really didn't want to see hundred li of red makeup fall down like this.
"Don't look at it. If you think about it, you know that hundred Li red makeup can't defeat the wolf king of the netherworld."
Zhao Yunxi turned a white eye. She didn't understand why Shao Zifan was so persistent. The battle effectiveness of the wolf king of the netherworld is not much worse than that of the swift wolf.
No matter who they are, there is only one way to die. From the moment when red makeup is surrounded, it is doomed to an end.
However, when Zhao Yunxi looked at the wolf king of the netherworld, she suddenly saw a bloody figure standing up under the wolf king of the netherworld.
Zhao Yunxi reached out and pointed to the front, but her voice seemed to be pinched. She couldn't utter a sound.
Seeing Zhao Yunxi's ghost like appearance, Shao Zifan frowned doubtfully. Looking in the direction Zhao Yunxi pointed out, the pale face rushed up with a surprise, "hundred Li red makeup, you are not dead?"
The sound of clear surprise came out in the silent mountains. The cultivator who had already stepped away stopped at the sound and turned around doubtfully. What did they hear? Hundred miles of red makeup is not dead?
After seeing the fall of the wolf king, the wolves of the netherworld had no head, no more fighting thoughts, and disappeared in the jungle one after another.
Everyone looked at the figure that was almost dyed red with blood in astonishment, and their hearts turned over the waves!
"Lin Hundred Li red makeup defeated the wolf king of the netherworld
"I must be dreaming!"
This result subverts everyone's cognition. Even if the hundred Li red makeup is really the cultivator in the early stage of Xuanyuan realm, it is impossible to kill the wolf king of the netherworld!
"Isn't this guy a cultivator in the middle period of xuanyuanjing?"
This conjecture shows that almost all practitioners instinctively want to refute, but thinking of the previous performance of Baili red makeup, their words are stuck in their throat.
That thin and bloody figure is very conspicuous in the night. The hundred Li red makeup under the first World War has lost the elegance and indifference in the ordinary days, but there are more thick colors.
Her back is straight, step by step, but she seems to step on the top of everyone's heart. Only this bright red figure is left in the eyes of all people.
The sight of Baili red make-up sweeps slowly from the crowd, and all the cultivators turn their eyes at the place where Baili red make-up sweeps.
That ice sharp eyes, cold eyes, they even have no courage to face!
This is momentum!
People really understand the fact that Baili red makeup is not only a waste, but a genius with outstanding talent!