Fire lion king, yellow wolf king, argali sheep king and other monsters rushed to Liu Rushuang, greedily drooling.
Liu Rushuang closed her eyes and moved her internal breathing, intending to burn herself with the last strength when those monsters bit him.
Only half a foot away, dozens of monsters from all sides would bite Liu Rushuang lying on the ground.
At this time, Han Moze rode a green dragon from the sky, dressed in black, wrapped in a majestic figure, a handsome sculpted face, angular facial features with a cold breath, sword eyebrows deep eyes, a sexy thin lip under the bridge of his nose.
When approaching the monsters, Han Moze flies down from the top of the green dragon, followed by a shock in both hands.
The monsters were shocked to fly out, screamed, retreated, looking at the cold ink, both surprised and resentful, ready to fight back at any time.
Han Mo Ze's right hand swept, Liu Rushuang's vine roots were broken.
Liu Rushuang opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Han Moze standing in front of her eyes. Tears of moving and happiness slowly appeared in her eyes.
Han Mo Ze could no longer control his yearning day and night. He lowered his body and held Liu Rushuang tightly in his arms. He called in a warm voice: "frost son."
"Ze." Liu Rushuang responded, embracing Han Mo Ze, the wolves, tigers and leopards around him seem to disappear at this moment, and become the world of two people.
Fire Lion King hate full, ferocious roar, and then fiercely toward the cold ink Ze and Liu Rushuang spurt a raging fire.
Han Mo Ze holds Liu Rushuang in his arms. In a blink of an eye, he escapes from the spot and flies to the head of the green dragon.
Han Moze put Liu Rushuang flat on the green dragon's head, and vaguely kisses Liu Rushuang's red lips. Then he raised his head and saw Liu Rushuang's red ears. He was in a good mood and said with a smile: "frost, wait for me for a while."
Liu Rushuang was dazed by the smile of Han Mo Ze, and took a deep breath to suppress the sense of dryness and heat floating in the body.
Han Moze looked at Liu Rushuang, only felt that the originally dark heart was filled with sunlight, and the smile in the corner of his mouth could not be covered.
Feel a fire toward their own spray, cold ink suddenly fly up, double palms push out, an ice blue barrier to block the flame.
Han Moze successfully defeated the fire lion king.
The fire Lion King retreated more than ten steps to stop, his face full of horror.
Han Moze falls on a piece of ice. He thinks that he has experienced sixteen lightning strokes in the past few months, and his internal strength is becoming stronger and stronger. Now it is no problem to deal with these monsters.
So at the moment, standing on the ice with confidence, I raised my hands and saw the cold wind whirling towards the monsters like the wind.
For a moment, all the monsters on the ice field were frozen and became ice sculptures.
Liu Rushuang opened her eyes to see all this, when did Ze become so powerful? How easy to eliminate so many monsters!
When Liu Rushuang was smiling and happy for victory, a man flew out from behind a snow mountain. He flew dozens of steps away and saw that the man was nangongba.
Nangong BA's eyes are empty and empty. With one hand, he turns out a huge pink internal breathing ball and directly attacks Han Mo Ze.
Han Moze felt the huge force from behind and prepared to fight back.
Liu Rushuang yelled: "Ze, don't hurt Nangong Ba! He's just under control! I didn't mean to hurt you! "
The cold ink Ze instantly felt the bottom of my heart sour, as if it was filled with vinegar.