cute fairy fox

Chapter 390
The real caster?
Qi Ran pondered, Wu Gu's reaction was too wrong, his irritable and brother-controlling temperament probably wouldn't allow Nan Feng to do anything.

In Wugu's heart, Nanfeng is a god, and this worldly world cannot be touched.

A few witches stepped forward to surround Qiran, and Qiran dodged a few to avoid the attack. The witch with weak combat power was not yet Qiran's opponent.

"Hu Xiaoqi, Wugu seems to be not quite right." Bai Xiaotu sent a voice transmission to Qiran.

Qi Ran shook her head, raised her head, and met Wu Gu's eyes.

Wugu felt the fiery gaze, raised his head slightly, and saw Qiran, he looked at Qiran, there were many unspeakable emotions in his eyes.

Those eyes are the most fragile eyes Qi Ran has ever seen in Wu Gu.

Those eyes revealed prayer and help.

Qiran also said via sound transmission: "It's not the Wugu that's wrong, it's the south wind."

Qiran dealt with the shaman who came up with a few hits.

He turned his head and glanced at the battle situation.

During the fierce battle between Qin Lang and Zimeng, Zimeng was already drenched with her own blood, but she was still fighting tirelessly.

I don't know the pain or hide, I just go forward blindly, it's not so much fighting as it is delaying time.

Zimeng is under control?
By whom?

Qiran's eyes fell on Zixun's body, and there was a faintly visible golden thin line from Zixun's right hand, and the thin line ended on Zimeng's body.

Quilt asked brother?
Could it be that Brother Zixun subconsciously didn't want to confront Qin Lang head-on?

Or in other words, he still has a trace of conscience, but it is covered up by his own demon nature!
Qing Yi and the devil are fighting in the middle.

Qing Yi's every move is as elegant as writing in the sky, not like he is fighting. His robe is blown by the air current, and his tall figure hangs in the air, like a fairy descending into the world.

And Zixun also deciphered Qing Yi's attack one by one, attacking and defending from time to time, equally.

Everything seemed to be at a stalemate, and the witches came forward wave after wave, not knowing when it would end.

What exactly does subquery mean?
He seemed to only use [-]% of his strength, and Qing Yi only used half of his attack. It was not so much a battle as a sparring.

The symbols on the ground slowly merged together, glowing with a strange light.

Qi Ran turned around, drew out the Demon Slaying Sword without hesitation, flew forward, and pointed at Nan Feng who was sitting in the wheelchair.

Nanfeng saw Qiran rushing over, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, he looked at Qiran innocently, with his soft sword against the sharp edge of the Demon Slayer Sword, he said puzzledly: "Little brother Hu Qi, what are you... "

Yun Xiangyi who was beside him didn't respond either, he dealt with a few people around him, hurried over and opened Qi Ran's Demon Slayer Sword, but unexpectedly, with just a light touch, the sword in Yun Xiangyi's hand broke into two pieces.

Yun Xiangyi looked at the sword in his hand in surprise, then raised his head, looked at the soft sword that could withstand Qi Ran's Demon Slaying Sword, then hesitated and said: "This is the Demon Slaying Sword...My lord, your sword... ...No, no, you are not a prince!"

Yun Xiangyi turned his head in surprise, looked at Wugu, and Wugu also looked at "Nanfeng" angrily, and said, "Hu Qi..."

He's not Brother Jiu!
But the words that followed were stuck in his throat abruptly, and he couldn't say anything.

He has been cast a spell!
Qiran understood, it's not that Wugu doesn't talk about it, but he can't say it, only about Nanfeng, he can't say it!
Qi Ran relaxed, and attacked again...

(End of this chapter)