Apocalyptic Dark Age

Only then did the crowd watching from a distance clearly see that it was the battle between the Garos. They were so frightened that they dispersed in all directions, and the huge roof disintegrated in the air.

The graceful snow-white figure suddenly appeared next to the unsteady demon moth, grabbed the red sand, and gently placed the other hand on the back of the demon moth. Only a scream was heard, and the demon moth flew away spraying blood. go out.

"Yue Laisha, you bitch..." This is the only thing that the demon moth can shout. With a face as pure as a flower, a head of black and moist hair, and a pair of clear eyes, this is the demon moth. The moth's mortal enemy, the moon stirs up the sand.

Seeing Yue Laisha flying backwards with Hong Sha in his arms, Lan Yu's eyes flashed with confusion, and then he shouted: "Do it, catch them..."

More than a dozen Gara people jumped up from the roof and headed towards the fallen demon moth. Before that, four metal butterflies as fast as meteors suddenly appeared next to the demon moth, exploded with a bang, and scattered blue light. But the strange thick fog actually covered the demon moth. When the demon moth fell out of the thick fog, the ax on the door panel slammed horizontally, like a fly swatter hitting the demon moth.

"Death..." The demon moth screamed again, with both feet on the giant axe, avoiding the stabbing spear, and rushed towards the fairy-like Yue Laisha, who was elegant and cold, with delicate cheeks. But it is not vivid, the eyes are elegant and not vivid, giving people the impression of being cold and lonely, but when seeing the embarrassed demon moth, a sneer appears at the corner of the mouth.

The demon moth was in ragged clothes, with wounds all over her face and body. When she rushed over, drops of bright red blood were spilling from her body.

"Yue Lisha, you die..." As she yelled, two rays of silver light rushed towards Yue Lisha, but she didn't expect that this pure woman would actually block Xiao Hongsha in front of her, letting the two A silver light shot toward the red sand, and Lan Yu's gentle face suddenly turned blue.

"Shameless..." Yuelusha won the gamble easily. In anger, Yao Mo couldn't help but cursed. At the last moment, he removed the flying knife and dropped it to the side.

At the end of the castration, the demon moth and Yue Laosha passed by each other. The Jia Luo people swarming below were like flies swooping at the demon moth, but Lan Yu always stood where he was, looking at the indifferent Yue Laosha and smiling bitterly.

The demon moth is cruel and violent, and loves the red sand from the bottom of his heart, while the elegant and charming Yue Lasha doesn't care about anything. He is more cold-blooded than the demon moth. If he can choose, Lan Yu would rather choose the demon moth as his partner. After all, , Yao Moth really values ​​a person who can be single-minded.

As Yue Lasha's partner, no one knows whether she will abandon her partner as bait at the most dangerous time?

Landing softly, Yue Laisha's figure suddenly blurred, and the next moment he appeared behind the fighting demon moth, and once again made a sneak attack on the demon moth as before.

The reason why Yao Moth can't deal with Yue Lasha is that Yue Lasha can attack her without her being aware of it, and is her natural enemy.

The slender, white and tender hands pressed towards the demon moth's back without any smoke. At the moment when they were about to make contact, Yue Lasha's eyes flashed, and sharp fingernails suddenly grew out of the onion-like fingertips, ready to tear the demon moth's heart into pieces. Dig it out.

"Pa..." Hong Sha, who had been motionless, suddenly moved and kicked Yue Liao Sha's arm, knocking away her sharp claws.

"Come back..." Only then did Yao Moth realize that he turned around suddenly and spread out a few cold stars with his hands. Yue Laisha flicked his fingertips and bounced the cold stars away. He suddenly turned sideways and raised his arms fiercely to blow the red sand away. Smashed out.

The red sand cannot move and can only fall towards a wall made of huge rocks. Even a woman in Xianfeng Jialuo has wild strength. The red sand is like a cannonball. If it hits it, it will definitely break all the bones and flesh.

"Don't..." Lan Yu shouted, chasing after the red sand like a marble. His heart was filled with annoyance. This woman Yue Lasha was really cruel.

"Bitch, I will definitely kill you..." Before Lan Yu, the demon moth gave up the hatred of life and death, chased Hongsha like a sharp arrow, hugged her, and suddenly hit the huge stone wall and sprayed again Donate blood.

Surprise flashed in Yue Liaosha's eyes, and disdain appeared at the corner of her mouth. She did not intend to let go of the demon moth and pounced on it again.

"Yue Tia Sha, don't kill her..." It was unclear whether Lan Yu was talking about Hong Sha or the demon moth. The demon moth fell to the ground unable to move. Even Xian Feng Jialuo couldn't bear the huge impact for the time being. Seeing Yue Tia Sha Sha rushed towards her, with hatred in her eyes, and her arms around Hong Sha never let go.

"You can't kill him..." Hong Sha, who seldom spoke, suddenly spoke, her voice was very weak. If the distance between the two was not too close, the demon moth could not hear it.

"You can't kill him..." Hongsha looked at Yuelusha who was rushing toward them and continued. The moment Yuelusha approached them, the surrounding air became solemn.

"Yao Mo, you haven't thought about today..." Yue Lisha didn't say anything, but the words lingered in the minds of the two of them, and they saw that the crystal sharp blade between the green and white was about to pierce through the monster's head.

A man appeared between the two of them, grabbed Yue Liaosha's arm, and made Yue Liaosha raise her eyebrows.

"Give her to the clan leader..." Lan Yu said to Yue Lisha seriously in a commanding tone, and the surrounding Jia Luo people also gathered around.

"You can't kill him..." A childish voice like a kitten sounded in everyone's ears. They all looked at Hong Sha in the arms of the demon moth. They saw Hong Sha's clear and indifferent eyes staring at the demon moth. The demon moth She was already desperate in her heart, and when she saw Hongsha's pure eyes, she felt confused, but in Hongsha's persistence, she nodded inconspicuously.

"The patriarch only wants this little girl, you can't stop me..." Yue Lasha's voice was cold and fairy-like. When a man heard it, it was like eating ice cream in the dog days of summer. Even if she said murderous words, it would still be a kind of silence in her mouth. Beauty.

"I..." Lan Yu threw away Yue Lasha's arm and was about to speak when he suddenly felt that he couldn't hear his own voice. The next moment, Yue Lasha's expression changed drastically and he jumped back suddenly, trying to escape. , but at this moment, the sound of human bodies falling to the ground came one after another, and the Garo people gathered around all held their throats and bulged their eyes, like fish lacking oxygen.

Lan Yu stumbled and rushed out. He felt something sucking the air out of his throat. This was a feeling a thousand times more uncomfortable than suffocation, and it also increased the pain of losing air in the human body a hundred times.

"Don't kill him..." Xiao Hongsha's whole body was trembling, and her facial features were bleeding, but there was no pain in her eyes. She could only say this firmly, almost moaning, and lowered her head to kiss the demon moth's red lips. In seconds, a radiant heat spread throughout the demon moth's body, making her goosebumps stand up, but then she found that her injuries were temporarily suppressed.

He held his left hand on the ground a little, and with the unconscious Hongsha suddenly jumped up, he threw out two handleless scimitars that were shaped like the waning moon. The scimitars like the mysterious moon cut through the mysterious arc towards the livid face, who was almost fainting. Yue lifted up Sha's neck and chopped it off, and when he was about to chop off the beauty's head, Lan Yu, who was equally uncomfortable, appeared between the two of them again. The hollow soft sword in his hand made a swishing sound, and he opened the two scimitars.

The scimitar slashed upwards in mid-air and returned to the demon moth's hand. He wanted to continue, but when he saw Hongsha's breathing almost stopped, he stared at the two of them hatefully, then he jumped up suddenly with Hongsha in his arms, rising and falling several times. Then disappeared into the distance.

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