Chapter 1930 is coming again (3)

At the moment, Ye Qingxuan led a group of ancient people to catch up directly, and the Eight Great Kings and others also rushed to keep up.

Outside the Shadow Temple, the feminine teenager is killing the Quartet, and the guards of the undead are not even able to support them under his hand.

Blood Float came first to ask questions. He knew that the strength of this young man did not come forward, but he calmed his face and looked at the arrogant teenager.

"Let your Lord come out, I didn't have a good time with her last time. Today I want to try to see her strength." The feminine boy raised his eyebrows slightly and satirically looked at the blood.

The **** face was a gloomy face, and then sneered: "Who am I, who was the one who escaped with the tail on that day, how? On that day, even one move did not dare to fight against our Lord. Today there is Are you courageous to die?"

The eyes of the feminine teenagers squinted slightly, and the cold-looking boy behind his eyes narrowed his eyes and saw each other’s hands with a chest-faceless expression.

"I still have some things that have not been dealt with on that day. Who said that I fled? Why is it that your Lord is afraid of it today?"

Blood float just wants to squabble, and a huge black shadow slams out from the shadow temple.

The blood floated in the heart when he saw the appearance of the figure.

"Where did the little baby girl come to dare to put a word outside my shadow temple?" The Emperor fell in front of the **** floating, and the red eyes swept over the undead guards who had fallen to the ground.

"Who are you? I am not interested in spending time with you, let your Lord come out." The feminine teenager looked at the huge black dragon that appeared in front of him, and his eyes flashed a hint of impatientness.

Looking at the entire Shadow Temple, the only one that allowed him to be in the eyes was the Shadow Lord, but today he has a brother, and there is nothing terrible about the Shadow Lord.

The eyes of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty flashed a little, and the boy did not seem to know himself before he saw it. Now he remembered that he had been sealed for tens of thousands of years.

At this moment, Ye Qingyi has also brought the people outside the temple.

"Is this kid really dare to come back?" Xiaobaihuwo in the arms of Ye Qingying, looking at the boy who came to the door again, secretly snorted.

Ye Qingzhen did not rush to open her mouth, and when she looked away from the boy, she saw another strange figure.

It was a cold-looking boy, and he had a feminine youth. The other boy’s momentum was obviously calmer, but the clothes of the two were very similar. They thought it should be the helper of the feminine boy.

No wonder this kid dares to kill it so soon.

It was originally a helper.

"Shadow Lord, I have some things to delay on that day. Today, you and I will have a good fight. If you lose, you will hand over the things." The feminine boy opened his mouth.

The eight great kings and the ancient ancients who followed the Ye Qing’s body saw the arrogant gestures of the feminine teenagers, and the reactions were different.

"Where is the mixed kid, dare to offend the Lord, I see you are impatient." The Rakshazu sneer.

"What are you doing? I will talk to the Shadow Lord again. Where do you have room for your opening?"

The Luocha ethnic group Wang He had been ridiculed by these Terran people. He thought that he was the Eight Great Kings, that is, the people of all the ancient nationalities saw him also need to give him a three-point face.

At the moment, the Raksha king took a step and rushed straight toward the feminine teenager.

(End of this chapter)