1863. Chapter 1863 Unifying the Ice Race [35]
Qing Zhuyu stood on the pavilion, with eyes like stars in the dark night, looking at Shaoxiong and Yinlong who were full of fighting spirit.
"Egret, who do you think will win?"
Shaking the fan he took out from nowhere, Qing Zhuyu looked at the egret with a smile.
Bailu glanced at Qingzhuyu lightly, then turned to look at Yinlong and Li Shaoxiong. Suddenly, he grinned, showing his sharp teeth, and said with a smile: "If Xiaoyin can beat me, it will be great. If I can't beat him, it will be great."
If so, we can’t stand still, right?”
"Talk like a human being." Qing Zhuyu twitched the corner of his mouth.
Bailu's eyebrows slightly raised, "If Xiao Yin can beat him, forget it. If he can't beat us, we'll all join together to see who has more."
Qing Zhuyu and others all turned to stone.
In that compartment, Li Shaoxiong and Yinlong leaped to the top of the clouds together, their bodies like afterimages, and the light of their swords was like the light of the sun and moon, piercing the eyes.
The speed of the two people is getting faster and faster, so fast that it is even difficult to see clearly with the naked eye.
Silver Dragon stabilized his body in the air, and his right hand was like the claw of a wild beast, grabbing at Li Shaoxiong's heart. The black machete in Li Shaoxiong's hand, like splashing ink, slashed at Silver Dragon at the same time.
Feeling the gusts of breaking wind on his shoulders and the thick dangerous aura, Yinlong did not flinch at all, but instead accelerated his hand and grabbed Li Shaoxiong's heart!
"Xiaoyin!"
Zhui Bing raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't help but clenched his sleeves.
The pupils of Bailu and others also shrank suddenly, Yinlong wanted to take his name at the cost of an arm.
Feiyan's legs went limp, and if it weren't for Qiuye Qingkong and Huofeng supporting him, they would have fallen to the ground.
Pfft——
The sound of cutting through flesh and blood, the blood gurgling out like a sad and beautiful flower in full bloom.
The silver dragon's claws suddenly pierced Li Shaoxiong's heart. He held his heart and closed his fingers together. Li Shaoxiong's heart became shattered in his hands, and there were even some red fragments. From the blood hole,
The inside bursts out!
Click——
With the sharp machete in Li Shaoxiong's hand, he directly cut off Yinlong's left arm with one blow. Blood splashed everywhere, and it was like splashing blood in the air. It even rained like blood.
"ah……"
The sound of screaming and wailing was like a sharp knife, cutting through the tranquility of the day and breaking the tense atmosphere.
Li Shaoxiong's eyes widened, and his body plummeted like a scarecrow, falling to the ground, unconscious.
A bloody arm also fell on Li Shaoxiong's body and fell to the ground. The scene was very shocking.
The silver dragon spat out a mouthful of blood, slid down suddenly, and fell to one knee on the ground.
Zhui Bing stepped forward to support him worriedly. He stood up and stopped the bleeding on his left arm. He patted Zhui Bing's shoulder with his right hand in a comforting manner, "Go and see him."
Zhui Bing pursed his lips, glanced at Yin Long's arm worriedly, then turned around and ran towards Li Shaoxiong.
Carefully lifting Li Shaoxiong up, Zhui Bing remained silent, like a child who had done something wrong, with his head lowered and silent, his eyes full of melancholy.
"I don't blame you, don't feel guilty."
Li Shaoxiong's body was shaking and he was about to collapse, a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was as light as thin ice.
"Can you hug me?" Li Shaoxiong asked softly with a pale smile.
Zhui Bing pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, then closed her eyes, opened her hands, and embraced him.
The two hugged each other tightly, just hugging each other...
"It's worth dying in your arms." Li Shaoxiong's breath was like cold wind as he leaned close to Zhui Bing's ear.
Chapter completed!