On the verge of widowhood

Bai Mudan rested her chin and looked at the young man with long black hair fluttering in the wind on the test field surrounded by the transparent light wall, splitting the close Yaoce in half with a light blade, and couldn't help but shouted "Hello".

The shot is quick, steady, precise and ruthless, and it is easy to hit ten with one hit.

Obviously in front of Bai Qing is a whistling little white flower, and now she doesn't even blink when she raises the knife in her hand.

It is worthy of being the successor of the embryocidal lineage.

Yes, they are succulent and have blood, Purple Pearl is the fighter in the output, and Bingdeng Yulu is the nanny.

Standing behind Bai Zi, Bingdeng Yulu glanced sideways at Bai Mudan, as if she knew what was going on in his mind, she slashed a demon to death neatly.

Yaoce suddenly turned into translucent powder and fell all over the ground.

Bai Mudan: Wait a minute... Do I want to lose face?