"Damn it's still unbreakable"

Yang Shixian tried desperately to break free from the steel shackles in her hand, and the same was true for Ai Qing'er. The two of them joined forces to hurt their faces while Di Shitian was not paying attention to them, and they won a glimmer of hope for the solitary fall.

At the same time, Shanluo's dragon body began to shrink rapidly, and soon it retracted back to its original form. Shanluo, wearing a tattered dragon emperor black outfit, lay at the feet of Indra in his face.

He felt his eyelids heavy, and he could only blurtly see two shadows in the air constantly using their literary energy to bombard Di Shitian. Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and the blood in his vision instantly faded away. The figures of Yang Shixian and Ai Qing'er also clearly reflected into his eyes.

His pupils whirlwind strangely. He slapped the ground with his hands and stood up straight. Ind Shitian also slowly lowered his hands. His bloody face looked like a ghost, and even the white bones could be seen.

"These two human women seem to be concerned about him. One of them is the next Venerable Wanling, so naturally he cannot be trapped in a state of death. It seems that he has to use the other woman." Venerable Wanling thought with a flashing look, and then he suddenly waved his right sleeve.

Yang Shixian, who was about to attack Indra, felt an unstoppable force coming from behind, and then she quickly rose up. With Ai Qing'er's shocked expression, she flew out of the protective cover without any obstruction.

"Hoer must die"

Indra said angrily, and the huge fist tore the air and blasted at Ai Qing'er. Ai Qing'er, who had no time to hide, only felt a strong wind blowing towards her face, scaring her to close her eyes quickly. With a bang, the expected pain did not come. Although she did not open her eyes, she understood why she was fine.

Even if I don't have to look at it with my eyes, I know that you will protect me.

Ai Qing'er opened her eyes and saw that her arms were blocking her, just blocking Indra's giant fist. The black hair on her forehead was stained with blood and pressed against her face. Indra's arms were hit by Indra's punch. He felt that his arms were lost and his whole body was shaking.

But there was a force in his heart supporting him, preventing him from falling down, and his pupils were spinning faster and faster, and even the edge of his pupils was slightly deformed, in a flower shape.

"Aluo" Ai Qing'er couldn't help but reach out to hug Danluo. When his hands touched Danluo's back, Danluo suddenly loosened his whole body and fell vertically. Ai Qing'er hurriedly hugged him and fell down together.

Seeing Si in the sky made her feel uncomfortable. She shook her head and said, "You have seen it too. Even if you are the lonely daughter, your mother should be her, not me."

Shan Siya frowned and said, "Mom, you don't have such a personality. Since I appeared in front of you, don't you understand?"

Si's face changed slightly. She bit her teeth and turned to look at the killing field. She saw the crazy Indrama chasing Ai Qing'er and Shanluo constantly attacking. At this moment, Shanluo was being held by Ai Qing'er. Because Indrama's speed was too fast, it was not easy for Ai Qing'er to avoid several attacks. In addition, she had to bear the responsibility of the Indrama, the situation became increasingly critical.

"I can't, I can't let you in danger."

Shan Luo said gritting his teeth, but he felt that the bones in his body were broken and he could not control his body at all, but there was a flame burning inside him, making him feel like his body was inflating inexplicably.

"Boy, why are you in a desperate situation again? Why is your opponent still Ishtian?"

The sound of the soul qi of the Killing God's Destiny suddenly rang in Shanluo's mind. It was really angry. Every time he woke up, it happened to be in the critical moment of Yanluo. This owner was really uneasy to reassure him.

"escape"

Shan Luo suddenly pushed Ai Qing'er away with both hands. The push used all his strength to push Ai Qing'er away.

Ai Qing'er cried and she stretched out her right hand to try to grab Danluo, but Di Shitian slapped her with a palm and slapped Danluo away with a bang, and the powerful wind also lifted her out.

"boom"

The single drop was like a bullet shot into the wall, gravel flew everywhere, and dust rose. After a blow, Indrama roared to the sky, showing his domineering momentum. Even many creatures on the platform were pounding their eyelids.

The God of Killing on the battlefield is really too strong

"What the hell is this doing?"

"If this continues, this demon will be beaten to death. How can it become a battlefield killer?"

"The curse of killing Mei on the battlefield is very strange. Most creatures are directly torn apart by killing Mei on the battlefield. There are very few who can transform into killing Mei on the battlefield."

"If you continue to watch, even the Venerable is calm. What are we anxious about?"

All the creatures were talking about each other. Looking at the constant tyrannical Shanluo, Leng Jian and others were very distressed because they could only watch. Shansiya was also very angry. Since she was born, she had never seen Shanluo in such a embarrassment.

"Mom, break this protective cover quickly. I know you have a solution." Shan Siya asked Si urgently, but Si did not believe her completely. It was impossible for her to believe that she and Shan Luo really had a daughter traveling back to find her in just one word.

The impatient Yang Shixian gritted her teeth and flew towards the Venerable Wanling. However, Venerable Wanling just waved her sleeves, and the black literary spirit instantly blasted out of his sleeves, and in the blink of an eye, she tied up Yang Shixian, making her unable to move in the air.

"You madman" Yang Shixian roared angrily. Venerable Wanling seemed to have not heard it. His eyes were always staring at the smoke and dust on the killing field, as if he was looking forward to something.

Ai Qing'er fell to the ground, staring at the dust in front of the high wall hundreds of meters away, her face full of despair.

"Why do I suffer this kind of suffering?"

In the darkness, Shan Luo asked himself this, his voice was filled with hatred and unwillingness.

"Because you are still too weak," said the soul of the God-Slaying Destiny bluntly.

"But I'm getting stronger as much as possible, and no player can be stronger than me."

"What you are facing is not a destiny of human beings"

Shan Luo was silent. The soul of the God-Slaying Life is right. He cannot always regard himself as the first player. His opponent has always been a strong man in the literary era. He is not strong enough, at least not as strong as the enemy.

"Since that's the case"

"Then I will surpass them."

"I will return all the pain I have suffered to them ten times and a hundred times."

Shanluo let out a beast-like roar, and two blood-colored cereals suddenly appeared in the darkness and spinning at high speed. At the same time, the entire killing field began to shake violently. Indra, who was hissing, was instinctively feeling the fatal threat.

Ai Qing'er looked at the smoke and dust rolling in front of her with surprise. All living beings stared at the killing field with breathing breath. Two rays of light were shot out in the eyes of the Venerable Wanling standing on the tower, and a look of fanaticism appeared on her face.
Chapter completed!