Chapter 387: Who is the prey?

Natasha jumped down from a building dozens of meters high with the Casket of Ancient Winters, not with the mentality of suicide, but only in this way could she escape the Frost Giant at the fastest speed.

She deployed her glider in mid-air.

This is her habit. No matter what mission she performs, she must make full preparations in advance. Only by anticipating the various scenes that may occur can she survive dangerous missions again and again.

Fortunately, S. H. I. E. L. D. test...

Yuan Ying was obviously stunned when she heard this. Obviously, what she thought in her heart was not the flattery of her subordinates. Finally, she sighed softly.

Only heard a loud "Boom!", the door opened, and several fully armed soldiers immediately lifted him up. Fragile, he had no strength to bind a chicken, struggling desperately, how could he struggle against these elite soldiers?

Thinking of this, Li Shan's mood was even more uneasy, and he was also very curious about what kind of immortal method this middle-aged man in front of him possessed. Could he really fly to the sky and escape the earth, and ride a sword?

Except for Chuan Bu and Charlie who provoked first and needed to go to the hospital for broken bones, others had no major problems.

"Senior, thank you, let him go. Fu Yan, you are a good person, don't do this kind of thing in the future." Jiang Xinwei squatted down and returned the phone to Fu Yan.

Therefore, Lin Yue possessed a flying sword at the spirit weapon level, which made countless people envious, but it was only because of her identity that no one snatched it, otherwise, I am afraid that even martial artists in the Void Realm would participate in the snatching.

Just at this time, Mo Fan found a little blood on the ground. Suddenly, Mo Fan's pupils shrank. This must be someone who was injured. Although the other party might have pressed the rescue button, Mo Fan still planned to go and see the situation.

Think about his father, in order to help him fight for resources for martial arts, he risked his life to break into the Cold Ice Death Realm. A martial artist in the Primordial Realm breaking into the Cold Ice Death Realm, being able to return alive is already extremely difficult. All the merit points he earned in his life were exchanged for living and cultivation supplies for him.

Sure enough, as Cheng Tian guessed in his heart, among the three protectors, Cheng Tian finally saw one again.

Facing the congratulations of his peers, Feng Yuan also thanked them very politely. This is undoubtedly the greatest affirmation of Feng Yuan by everyone.

Bai Feng was silent. She did think so. After waiting for tens of thousands of years, and now the child is about to lose his life, how can she be calm.

This was told to him by Chen Xiao. It happened last night. This matter was spread widely today. Some industries under the two groups were destroyed. Someone deliberately caused trouble, but couldn't find out who it was.

With goals and hope, she was very serious in doing things and did not allow any mistakes to affect her future life.

Come, however, he heard the sound of footsteps and ran a distance and looked back. However, Sha Meng still had a sword and a shield, and he only had a shield. This would undoubtedly be a disparate battle. Immediately, the bidder came and conveyed the decree of the Lord of the Country.

"Damn! This guy's magic is really strange." Su Yang constantly operated his spiritual power to find the weak point of this space magic.

The three came under the vortex of Xuanwu City with serious expressions. They only had one chance, because the life essence in their bodies only had one chance, and they could only pray that after using the sacrificial essence technique, Xuan Han could have a trace of true soul resurrection.

"General Le, Ji Hu cavalry!" "Goat Beard" shouted behind Le Yu and pointed his horse whip forward.

However, there is no way to start. Really, Zhang Ye did not have the mark of Lily Ji. The situation at that time was not enough for him to mark. After all, the other party was a Great Nirvana. Low-strength marking high-strength is a funny existence. Normally, there is no such thought at all.

"So dangerous, if it were a little slower, that dead fat pig would have attacked me." Song Zheng breathed a long sigh of relief, and just as he was about to perform the Swift Wind Technique again, the golden light suddenly appeared. ===== CHAPTER 388 =====