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718. Breaking into Hell Alone [17]

After the big golden ball exploded, black lightning flashed into the palms of the egret's hands.

There was a feeling of nausea in the throat, and the egret spat out a mouthful of blood and took a step back involuntarily.

As she retreated, golden dragons hovering in the air suddenly swooped towards her.

"There is a road to heaven but you won't take it. There is no door to hell but you still have to break through it. Don't blame me for being heartless."

Looking up at the golden dragons charging towards him, the egret's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty murderous intent.

If she wants to kill, then she will kill everyone today.

She grabbed the golden dragons with both hands, and the desolate realm restrained the golden dragons. The egret's eyes narrowed, and she grabbed her hands again, and the ice prison flames burst out from her palms.

But the next moment, the golden dragons were restrained by the desolate realm in mid-air, and then burned by the ice prison flames.

The final result was naturally that the ice hell flames burned these golden dragons to ashes.

Standing in front of the abyss, the golden egrets in all directions illuminated her entire body with golden light. She laughed loudly, and before those golden egrets could attack her, she ran towards a golden egret.

The body suddenly flew up, and the egret grabbed it with both hands, and two black lightning bolts shot out from the egret's hands.

The two black lightnings entangled the golden page, and in an instant, the golden page was turned into smoke by the black lightning.

What is the true passion that surges to the sky? The egret at this moment is it.

So what if Hell Shura, so what if Yan Yang crossed the sea and used three waves of attacks at the same time? She naturally has her own trump card.

A large number of bloody lotuses fell from the sky, and black lightning accompanied by silver beams of light shot out from the palms of the egret's hands. Feng Qiuhuang also secretly increased the egret's attack power and defense power tenfold.

Such a powerful fighting force, even Yan Yang crossing the sea, cannot withstand it.

Under the offensive of the bloody lotus, black lightning and silver beam of light, all the dozens of large sheets collapsed one by one.

Standing in the midst of the violent wind, the ground was covered with bloody lotus flowers, and there were still remaining silver and golden lights in the sky. Black lightning shot into the egret's eyebrows with a "swish" sound.

With a gentle smile on his face, Egret raised his eyes and looked at Shura, who was completely stunned.

The King's Sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the King's Sword pointed at Shura. The egret said lightly: "Sura, you lose."

Shura smiled bitterly, he had been severely injured now.

Putting the Yanyang knife on the ground, he raised his hand to the egret with difficulty, "Qingsha egret, I am convinced of you."

Stepping on the bloody lotus on the ground, the egret walked up to the King of Hell in the whisper of the wind, looked at him firmly with her eyes, and said: "I won."

The eyes of the King of Hell were filled with shock. He looked at the egret complicatedly. The egret must have been less seriously injured now, but she could still hold on and not fall down.

Such a woman is so precious!

"Tell me what you want me to do."

The King of Hell flew up to the egret and looked at the egret with admiration.

Facing such a woman, who can be dissatisfied? Who dares to be dissatisfied?

"I want you to let him..."

The egret's fingers pointed to Hei Wuchang aside. If you observe carefully, you can definitely find that the egret's fingers were trembling. It was because when he grabbed the big golden ball, his hand was burned by the golden flame.
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