The male god of fast crossing the space world, please hold back

Chapter 1170 Hell Alliance: Revenge (8)

When the sound fell, he closed his eyes, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, as if welcoming the arrival of death.

He knew he couldn't escape, but he was still afraid.

This is no wonder, after all, they are all hosts who have never experienced real death, and some are even ordinary people.

Some are just passionate and generous.

Chu Nian looked at the boy who was about to face death not far away, as if he saw his former self.

I always thought that I could save everyone by being desperate, but later I thought that I could save everyone by forbearing.

The results of it?It's ridiculous.

It seems that no matter when, no matter where, there is only one law of the world, and that is the survival of the strong.

Qiao Ju didn't think that he would let the boy go, the black sickle slowly raised up, and cut towards his head.

The sickle was covered with red blood, and the blood in some places seemed to have not completely solidified, as if it was a weapon from hell.

It's a pity that it just hasn't encountered a more powerful opponent than it.

This time, the scythe failed to cut off the boy's head, because at that moment Qiao Ju's wrist was directly streaked by a very powerful purple light.

It wasn't just a small cut, but cut off her hand directly.

A palm can fall straight down, and the black sickle also landed at the same time.

I don't know why, but the sickle before gave people a particularly powerful feeling, but under the illumination of this purple light, it looked so dim.

"Ah—" an incomparably screaming voice came to mind.

Qiao Ju was in a daze, countless emotions such as anger and surprise flooded into his mind in an instant.

But she had no time to think, because of the severe pain and the unstoppable blood, she was dizzy, her face was pale, and her heart beat abnormally fast.

"Who...give me...give me out!"

Today's Hua Hun Jian is completely under Jin Fengyu's jurisdiction, Aunt Chou has joined the Hell League as an errand, and Bei Mucha has gone to the Space Realm to complete the task.

There can be no outsiders here, let alone enemies.

Moreover, that person's speed was extremely fast and his strength was extremely heavy, and he did not intend to keep her guard at all.
No, the other party didn't intend to give her a way out at all.

On the next side, Chu Nian stood with her hands behind her back and walked towards Qiao Ju step by step. Her voice was as cold as frost and she said, "What are you shouting about? Are these a few words your last words?"

At this moment, all the eyes of the entire Huahunjian fell on Chu Nian.

There are surprises, doubts, puzzles, shocks, but more expectations.

Because for them, Chu Nian is different from ordinary people, she is a person who can be protected by Gu Ci.

If she can bring Gu Ci, they may have hope of survival.

However, what was different from them was that although Qiao Ju's eyes had these emotions, they were more panic and fear.

Chu Nian was wearing a black sweater, tightly holding a long sword with purple light all over his body in his right hand, his skin was as white as snow, as if he had never been injured at all.

The only difference is her hair.

The long straight hair that was originally pitch black turned into slightly curly blonde hair.

The moment a breeze blew her blond hair, it seemed that the world lost all its light at this moment.

"Chu... Chu... No, no..." Qiao Ju held her injured wrist tightly, her face was almost as white as a sheet of paper, without a trace of blood.

Looking at Chu Nian in front of her, she stepped back step by step, with bursts of cold sweat oozing from her back.

(End of this chapter)