Hu...hu...hu...hu!

With a violent breath in his mouth, Luanxing's face was pale. Although there was no scar on his body, Luanxing seemed to have just reincarnated from life and death. In the end, Luanxing could not resist the cold and terrifying murderous intent. He was killed by the Six-Meridian Divine Sword in the slightest.

Originally, if Luanxing had the chance to destroy Wuyazi's head, as long as he sacrificed his life, he would be at least 60% sure that he could destroy Wuyazi's head, but he would have to pay his life. However, Luanxing still did not have the courage to sacrifice his life. It was too difficult for him to cultivate his strength to this point.

Now, unlike in the past, when I was still in the Qingcheng Sect, I was just a brat with nothing, nothing, and my own strength was so rubbish that it was. Even if I died at that time, there seemed to be no loss, right?

But now it is different. Now I finally have the power I have now. If I die, I will have nothing left. My strength, my glory, and everything will disappear with my death. Even if I can be resurrected, what can I do? After resurrection, my strength will decline to a great extent. For the Qianxing, this is obviously an unbearable ending.

So, at this time, Luanxing retreated and gave up the opportunity to completely destroy Wuyazi's head, but instead chose his own life.

Finally, in the slightest margin, Ranxing escaped from the sword net, and the head was still within a very close distance, but intact, and the old face seemed to have a hint of ridicule. A mockery of his weakness.

That feeling made Ranxing's palm tremble slightly, and the anger in his heart can be imagined.

"As long as you are alive, there is still a chance. I still have a chance to destroy Wuyazi's head. If I really tried my best, I might not be able to destroy Wuyazi's head. On the contrary, I will definitely die. I did this to ensure that Wuyazi's head was completely destroyed..." Luan Xing found an excuse for himself in his heart. He defended his weakness for that moment.

The best chance to completely eliminate Wuyazi's head has disappeared.

Huang Lin's face passed by the surprise at the beginning, and now it has become a little ferocity. His steps are moving slowly. The old god is there, as if everything is in control, slowly moving towards Ranxing: "Haha, Ranxing, I really underestimate you. I didn't expect you to get Wuyazi's head. Although I was a little strange, we have been taking action together recently. When did you have the chance to leave the team? Kill Wuyazi, but to be honest, I have to thank you. If it weren't for you, Wuyazi's head would not have fallen into my hands..."

Wuyazi's head. What is that? That is the proof of killing Wuyazi himself. As long as he controls this head, it directly proves that Wuyazi was killed by himself. In this way, he will be qualified to marry the princess of Dali City. It can be said that Wuyazi's head has almost become a statue engraved with Duan Yuluo's mark. Anyone who gets this head can become Duan Yuluo's husband.

The female players in the game have always been in a relatively passive situation. Whether it is a princess or an ordinary woman, they are always in a very unfavorable situation in the world. Unless you have the terrifying strength to change everything, this situation will never change.

Duan Yuluo does not have that kind of strength, but Duan Yuluo does not want to turn himself into a toy in the game. He must control his own destiny by himself. Duan Yuluo is not the kind of person who will surrender casually.

Duan Yuluo even felt a little funny in his heart. The man in front of him was fighting for the dead head to marry him. Isn’t this funny? They fought for the past and fought for the past, just because they were the identity of a member of the Dali royal family. It was just that. If possible, Duan Yuluo would rather not have this identity. For her, this identity was actually more like a burden, a burden that was deeply squeezed on her shoulders and could never be taken off.

Huang Lin and Luanxing have formed a situation of confrontation. The Gan Lang next to him has a low face. No one knows what this guy is thinking. As for Duan Yuluo, he still doesn't say a word.

Huang Lin, the situation is obviously quite unfavorable to Qianxing. Not to mention that there are so many experts around Huang Lin, just Huang Lin is not an enemy that Qianxing can deal with. Originally, Qianxing still had a chance to destroy the head.

However, now, surrounded by many enemies, Luanxing has completely lost this opportunity. It has to be said that this is a sadness of Luanxing.

Ranxing's heart was also full of anxiety, and he was trying hard to think about how to break through the level in front of him.

"Lunxing, Luanxing, to be honest, I really thank you. Did you want to destroy Wuyazi's head just now? Haha, it's a pity that you have no chance now. This thing is a good treasure. You can't destroy it. Let me get out of it. Qilin Hall is not a force you can deal with." After completely tearing her face, Huang Lin finally lost the kindness that forced her to pretend. His head was raised high, showing a unique pride that was unique to the superiors, which was a kind of pride that made Luanxing feel deeply disgusted.

"This head is mine..." Ranxing said in a deep voice, without any retreat.

"It's yours, who can prove that this thing is yours? Now I say that this thing is mine. The strong are respected. Do you think I don't know if you can kill Wuyazi with your strength? What a joke, you don't even look at how much you weigh... Get out of here!" Huang Lin's face turned gloomy and he shouted sternly.

"Hehe, do you think I will get out of the way?" Luanxing's face was cold, without any scent of giving in. Luanxing knew that if he avoided it from here, it would mean that he would lose Duan Yuluo forever. This is a situation that Luanxing would not want to see anyway.
Chapter completed!