Chapter three hundred and seventy-fifth, the lord, died (2)(2/2)
With a sense of consciousness, Chen Baiqi realized that Wuma Chongyu did not have much murderous intention towards her, otherwise he would have easily hurt her many times instead of using such verbal restraint methods.
She stretched out her hand towards his cheek, and the wind blew up, blowing his black hair and black umbrella. The phoenix feathers were swaying on a black brocade robe, and Wu Ma Chongyu stared blankly into her eyes.
Although her dark eyes have now returned to normal, he can never forget the pair of eyes he saw before.
While he was absent-minded, a huge figure rumbled up beside her, and the black shadow pressed down on Wuma Chongyu.
He noticed it. When he looked back, he saw a giant standing up. In fact, calling it a "person" was somewhat inaccurate. It was very tall. The skin all over its body was swollen and blue, the muscles were strong and bulging, and the black veins under the skin were clear.
, the exposed texture is covered with black spots and rotten sores, and the eyes are huge and hollow. Rather than calling it a "person", it would be more accurate to call it a "corpse".
"I don't like killing people either, but he is the only one...I will never let him go."
After Chen Bai finished speaking loudly, he turned around, and the "giant corpse" grabbed Hu Xu Sheng Feng's punch and threw it at Wuma Chongyu. He reflexively dodged, and the punch hit the ground and a big crater appeared, leaving a dusty hole.
Feiyang, and Chen Baiqi took the opportunity to escape from his control.
When Wuma Chongyu saw her retreating, he couldn't help but take a step forward. There was an unconscious tightening in his voice: "I'm not the only one who can stop you here."
Chen Baiqi looked back after hearing the words, and at first she was confused about the meaning. After she thought about the words, she unexpectedly remembered something that she had ignored, and another... person that she had ignored.
Chapter completed!