Chapter 439 Summoning, the Fate-Breaking Person! (3)
The blazing flames cast a strange red color in his eyes, and there was a gorgeous smile on the corner of his mouth.
However, this smile froze on the corner of her beautiful lips when she saw a huge figure suddenly appear in the flames...
The snow-white wings flapped vigorously in the flames, and the already scorching flames suddenly pounced towards Nightmare.
He moved quickly, and the petals danced in front of him, heading towards the flames like a huge wave. The two collided in a magnificent and intense collision!
Yan raised his head with a flickering look in his eyes, and suddenly a hint of fiery red color appeared in his eyes!
The snow-white Ice Luan bird spread its wings overhead, circled and swooped down. The red-haired girl on the bird's back raised the huge Snow Shadow Blade and slashed it sharply from mid-air. The icy breath turned into a howling dragon the moment the blade fell, rushing out with a roar!
"soy Mujer!"
Nightmare yelled, but did not fight back. Instead, he used countless vines covered with hibiscus flowers to weave a net from top to bottom to block the icy dragon.
"Beauty Nightmare, it's actually you!" A teasing laugh sounded above his head , hearty and cheerful.
"What do you mean it's me? You heartless little girl!" Yan withdrew the net woven from vines and looked up at the red-haired woman on the back of the Ice Luan Bird in frustration.
A woman who is cold, proud, but has a very arrogant smile.
" What place?" The red-haired woman folded her hands and glanced around coldly. In her clear eyes, there was a powerful aura that could not be shaken by anything!
Yan was so angry at her calm and composed demeanor that he gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, and turned his head away.
Huang Beiyue's gaze finally turned downwards, landing on a young man in a white robe on the ground... er, maybe a girl.
The other person was injured, and the blood almost dyed the upper body clothes red. However, there was no sign of pain on her face, only indifference. When she squinted her eyes and looked at her, the cat-like sharpness and cunningness in her eyes made people feel... familiar?
Wei Ning was sitting on a rock, holding up the God-Slaying Blade. When he saw the red-haired woman on the back of the huge Ice Spirit Bird, the corners of his mouth twitched.
It's true... Enemies always meet on a narrow road...
"You summoned me here?" Huang Beiyue folded his hands, glanced at the "Death Summoning Book" floating in the air, and said cleverly.
Wei Ning nodded expressionlessly.
"What can I do for you?" Huang Beiyue frowned. She seemed to have seen this woman before, but she couldn't remember who she was.
"Kill him." Wei Ning nodded his chin in the direction of Yan.
Huang Beiyue raised the corners of her lips and smiled: "You order me?"
Wei Ning nodded very seriously, "'Death Summoning Book', I summoned you, so you have to listen to me."
"Well then." Huang Beiyue's smile deepened, "Do you know that the Death Summoning Book is reversible as long as I kill you?"
Wei Ning pouted.
Yan smiled with satisfaction and said, "You little rascal, you still have some conscience!"
"Huang Beiyue." Wei Ning suddenly spoke up, "There's no need to be so heartless when old friends meet."
"Do you know me?" Huang Beiyue looked at her face carefully. She had never seen her before. But she would never forget the people she had met.
Wei Ning raised his hand and made a gun- .
"biu!"
Against the light, she closed one eye, the sunlight shining on her pale cheek, and suddenly there was a cold murderous intent.
