Chapter 747: Lu Jiu, who is carrying the black cauldron, is missing four

Emperor Shifang, who wanted to catch this hateful Lu Jiuque and beat her ass, but was helpless, could only hold her tightly and press her into his arms helplessly and helplessly.

He breathed a sigh of relief after feeling her warm and soft body and the fresh and powerful beating of her heart.

When he raised his eyes to look at the thorns, the young man's eyes were only murderous intent and coldness.

"She's not the person you're looking for, and you shouldn't be looking for her for revenge."

"Rustle......rustle" deceives! They have exactly the same aura on them, he is Lu Chuchen! If it weren't for Lu Chuchen, how could he have been able to step through that barrier?! Do you think you can deceive the Lun family by changing your appearance, don't think about it!

Emperor Shifang frowned in confusion, but he obviously didn't have the patience to deal with this grass, and he didn't want to delve into the cause and effect here.

No matter whether there is a grudge between this guy and Lu Chuchen, or whether there is no enmity, if you kill it, it will be a hundred.

As for whether this small world will fall apart, what does it have to do with him?

As the young man's indifferent smile rippled out, a burst of silver light flowed from under his feet, turning into a circle of light to envelop the two of them.

The cold air that was enough to freeze thousands of miles was mixed with the silver rays, roaring and rushing, and the stars in the sky seemed to be responding to the call of the gods, and at the moment when the Milky Way fell, they fell from the sky and condensed into a destructive frost arrow!

Wherever the arrows passed, they were all nothing!

"Boom ......"

"Rustling ......"

The target of the vines covered with the ground was so large that there was nowhere to escape, no way to dodge, only like a fish on a chopping board, shivering and pierced by arrows, one after another nailed into the place where the bones and souls were destroyed.

It roared, and green slurry continued to pour out of the wound, dyeing the land of bones into a vibrant appearance, turning into ice inch by inch, and destroying its form and soul!

While the painful struggles came and went, Lu Jiuque also heard the muffled sound of something trembling and collapsing.

And, of course, the thorny roars and accusations, utterly angry.

'Lu Chuchen! You...... You bad guy! You're instructing others to do such things! ’

'Lu Chuchen! The Lun family hates you! ’

'Woo woo...... Damn ......'

……

I don't know why, listening to the crisp sound of the ice cracking, Lu Jiuque suddenly felt a little sympathetic to this guy.

After a long time, she raised her eyes a little weakly, the silver light outlined the perfect side face of the young man, and the melodious cold glow was imprinted on the silver frost-like eyes of the young man, which was shockingly beautiful, but it was cold to the bone.

In short, that's called a ...... Face! Not! Table! Feeling!

Lu Jiuque shuddered in his heart, smiled dryly, quickly turned his head to look at the country full of frost and snow sculptures, and secretly said in his heart, under this angry state of the Great Demon King, she still had better hide.

However, in the next moment, Lu Jiuque was stunned in place.

Because at this moment, countless crystal-clear ice crystals floated in mid-air, creating a dreamlike frost realm, even more terrifying than the last time she had seen it in the temple.

Because what is permeated in this immaculate beauty is killing, strength, and contempt for the coldness of the common people.

Perhaps, this is what Emperor Shifang originally looked like......

Lu Jiuque's heart jumped, and he couldn't help but clench the young man's clothes, and he was slightly stunned, and then the warmth of his eyes appeared, gently patted her back, and looked at everything lightly, and the ashes disappeared......

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