Chapter 1389 Lich Clan (1)

Hongluan looked coldly at these strong men rushing towards her, her face turned pale, even so, she did not take a step back, standing firmly in front of the door like a huge mountain.

"Damn it!" Hong Luan gritted her teeth hard, gradually feeling a little powerless, "I don't know if Yun Luofeng is better, I can't hold on for much longer..."

But as long as she is still breathing, she will definitely not let these people advance an inch!

Therefore, looking at the swarming crowd, Hongluan rushed into the enemy camp again without any thought, killing decisively, with red clothes flying, but at this moment, anyone can see that Hongluan's The power is passing away quickly, and even resistance seems very powerless.

"Pfft!"

A long knife was slashed across Hong Luan's arm, the sleeves were shattered and the blood donation splashed, like the most beautiful color in the world, pouring down from the sky.

"Girl, you still don't plan to get out of the way?"

An old man stepped forward, looked down at Hongluan who was holding on with cold eyes, and said domineeringly.

Hong Luan tightly clutched her injured arm, her raised brows were full of arrogance and strength that could not be ignored.

"I, Hongluan, have been afraid of everything in my life, except death! As I said before, if you want to enter the room, you can, but you must step over my dead body!"

Due to the loss of the efficacy of the medicine, Hongluan's strength regressed from the Holy King to the Holy King, and then from the Holy King to the Holy King...

It's a pity that when the level reached Hongluan's original level, it didn't stop, but retreated again, until the Holy Spirit, the Spirit...

The people who came to encircle and suppress the ghost emperor saw Hong Luan's degradation, and they all looked up to the sky and laughed, and the arrogant laughter spread throughout the quiet street.

"Little girl, I didn't expect the sequelae of your strength improvement to be so serious that it turned you into a waste!"

If it continues to degenerate at this rate, Hong Luan will definitely lose all of its strength and become a complete waste.

Hong Luan's heart tightened, and she tightly grasped the injured arm. Even she did not expect that the consequences of forcibly taking the medicinal materials would be so serious.

However, she has no regrets!

"I'm really curious, who is this Ghost Emperor to you, who made you risk your life just to save him?" The old man sneered, and cast a mocking look at Hong Luan, speaking with disdain.

Hongluan raised her head and looked coldly at the group of people in front of her: "No way, who made the ghost emperor be my Yun Luofeng's man? If he died, Yun Luofeng would definitely be sad, so, I can All I have to do is protect him to the death!"

"What's more..." Hong Luan paused for a moment, and said sarcastically, "You people are really shameless, the Bodhi Heart is something obtained by the Ghost Emperor, yet you chased him and blocked him, and you even gave some high-sounding reasons! Even without Yun Luofeng, if I see people like you, I will definitely come out to fight against injustice!"

"Hmph, it's useless to talk too much! Little girl, you choose to help the Ghost Emperor, so today, we will use your death to commemorate the brothers and sisters who lost their lives in this battle!"

boom!

In an instant, the aura of all the strong men rushed over, Hong Luan tightly held the sword in his hand, and looked up at the overwhelming crowd above his head...

"Perhaps, this time, I, Hong Luan, will really be buried here! If I say my regret in this life, it is that I haven't had time to venture out and prove myself to my father."