Chapter 1375 Because You Are Not Elegant Enough
"Hiss..." Looking back at the figure who was leaving quickly, Fei Ze suddenly pinched his right hand, where the golden light seemed to be covered with concentrated sulfuric acid, and a large area was corroded.
The people in the palace are indeed not to be underestimated.
Fortunately, he has the magic weapon bestowed by His Majesty, which can temporarily cover up the damage caused by the Holy Light and hide from that guy.
The black mist spread, and the wound on Feize's hand healed again.
His gloomy eyes glanced in the direction of the First Academy, then turned towards the interior of the camp.
Feize didn't see it. He thought Xi Mo, who had already left with confidence, appeared behind a small slope in the distance.
He didn't really leave.
Beside him, there is a red-clothed flaming, unparalleled handsome man, his dazzling face is enough to become the focus of everyone's attention.
But when he didn't want to, no one could find out his existence.
"It's the Demon Race." Huang Yan's red lips curled up, "It seems that he is not completely annihilated."
Huang Yan looked at Xi Mo with ridicule in his eyes: "It seems that you will be busy next time."
Xi Mo's eyes have removed the disguise of the day, and the warm golden color is like the splendid golden pattern under the holy light.
"Do you want to stand by and watch?"
"Tsk." Huang Yan gave him a cold look, "Why do you want the deity to wipe the butt of the basket you stabbed?"
Xi Mo raised his brows slightly, but turned to another topic, "Huang Yan, do you know why in the ancient desert world, there are more women who like me than you?"
Huang Yan's red eyes narrowed slightly, "Why should I be curious about this kind of thing?"
If it was put in the past, he would not take this kind of thing to heart.
But now, he has actually died of curiosity in his heart.
Will the girl also like the type of black heart lotus?
"Because of you, you are not elegant enough." The corner of Xi Mo's mouth twitched slightly, he glanced at Huang Yan with a smile, and turned to leave.
Huang Yan's blue veins jumped violently, resisting the urge to talk life with Xi Mo with his fists, and left with a cold snort.
time flies.
There are more and more teams gathered outside the secret hall, and most of them are arranged according to the echelon of strength.
At the front, there are the top masters of each academy, and after that, the strength gradually decreases.
About two days later, the closed door of the secret realm suddenly opened, radiating light!
And in the open space around the secret realm, the wild storm is still permeating!
The person closest to the secret hall has already rushed in first!
At this time, treasures are naturally first-come, first-served!
Several streams of light pierced the sky, you chased after me, and together they shot into the radiant gate of the main hall!
"Shush!" The body of the person who didn't enter the door trembled.
A very icy chill filled my heart.
That coldness can even freeze the cultivator's limbs.
"It's so cold!" The first woman in the White Feather Academy couldn't help shivering.
Yun Qingyan looked up, contrary to the image of the treasure hall outside, this place turned out to be an alternative small world covered with snow!
All kinds of ice ridges are like a mirror, reflecting flashes of light, and nine roads made of huge ice congealed in front of them, covered by a snowstorm above, obscuring the sight.
"Girl, are you cold? You can come to the deity's side when it's cold." Huang Yan stretched out his arms, as if he wanted to embrace Yun Qingyan into his arms.
The arrogant red eyes are like a flame burning in the ice and snow.
I have to say that in this world of wanton ice and snow, Huang Yan is like a big stove, exuding warmth all over, making people want to get closer.