But seeing a group of wounded demonic beasts attacking the direction of the center to death, none of the demonic beasts showed sharp claws, terrifying fangs, and a supernatural aura rolling around their bodies, as if they were attacking at any time, and the enemy in the middle was wiped out.

But!

The two of them, who were surrounded by demonic beasts in the center and stood against the people holding spiritual weapons, did not care about such a danger.

Or rather, these monsters are not a threat to them, their real enemies are only each other.

The woman was dressed in black armor, tall and heroic.

The elegant face of the blue was stained with blood.

Her eyebrows are tightened, the bottom of her eyes has faded from the past indisputability, and her eyes are as sharp as knives, making her stubborn and fierce under her harmless face vividly displayed.

It's as if the ancient jade knife that was treasured as a unique product was unsheathed, and the edge was instantly revealed.

Lu Jiuque was stunned by the woman's high fighting intent, she never thought that Ai Lu, who was as gentle as water, still had such a domineering side?

The appearance is still the same, and the temperament is very different.

The man opposite Ai Lu was dressed in a blue and white robe, and the corners of the robe were windless, which set off his tall figure more and more perfectly.

Thousands of mountains are majestic, heroic and majestic, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

The man's cold face was tense, his sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and his star-like eyes stared at Ai Lu, so deep that it was like a pool of ink, and it was bottomless.

This face Lu Jiuque was naturally familiar, and she even thought about whether this handsome face, which had been unchanged for thousands of years, had any other expressions other than frowning.

Now it seems that there really is!

That's ...... I can't wait to go up and strangle Ai Lu's expression!

That's right!

This emotionally outgoing person, isn't it the Zuo Lengyang Zuofeng master who "Taishan collapsed in front and the color remains the same, and the elk is in the left and the eyes are not instantaneous", who else can be!?

There was an undercurrent rolling in the eyes of these two people, obscure, but Lu Jiuque keenly smelled the adultery, ah no, it was the breath of hatred.

As soon as Kurosawa saw that Ai Lu was fine, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, he ignored whether Ai Lu's environment was dangerous, and swept to her side with a single move, protecting her behind him, staring at Zuo Lengyang with vigilant eyes, and said in a low voice: "Miss Ai Lu, are you okay?" ”

The third person suddenly intervened, breaking the delicate balance between Ai Lu and Zuo Lengyang, Zuo Lengyang squinted, his gaze swept over Kurosawa like electricity, and fell on the person behind him, and said coldly: "Ai Lu? That's your name now? So, you're the head of the black market in Soul City? ”

Ai Lu pulled Kurosawa, and the two changed positions, only then the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he smiled: "So what?" ”

The low and warm voice seemed so careless, and Zuo Lengyang's face became even more gloomy when he heard it, "It's not that much, it's just that some debts still have to be calculated." ”

Ai Lu pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes slightly curved, if two waves of water rippled under her eyes, "Why are you so stingy?" It's just a pair of obscene pants, and you need to hold a grudge for so long? ”

"You ......"

"Zuo Lengyang, looking at your appearance, shouldn't it still be the same as before?" Ai Lu blinked in surprise and said in surprise, "Shouldn't you be like before, don't ......?"

Before Ai Lu could remember to say the last word, Lu Jiuque saw that the cold face was so angry that his face turned red, and he almost roared-