In the flash of lightning, Bai Xize stepped back, and the heavy silver knight shield in his hand quickly protected the side in front of him.

"clang--"

Another violent collision, Bai Xize even felt the faint sourness and numbness of the shield coming into his arm when it was hit.

"White Wolf's Bloodthirsty"

After Bai Xize blocked his decisive swordsmanship, a shadow of a beast appeared strangely behind him.

It was a wolf-headed shadow with eyes closed.

Suddenly, the wolf's head opened its eyes.

A pair of red eyes.

The inscription "Fierce Wind" in Xia Lan's hand shone with strong green light again, and the sword movement of slashing and slashing and slashing continued to accelerate, and countless afterimages appeared one after another.

"court death!"

Faced with Xia Lan's stormy offensive, Bai Xize fell into the disadvantage of passive defense for a moment.

Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent was slashing the silver shield, Bai Xize roared, and his whole body suddenly collapsed with the wide knight shield. The knight sword in his hand stabbed towards the position where he sensed the other party without hesitation!

No one?

A sword pierces the sky!

A trace of incredible expression flashed across Baixize.

Perceive illusion?

"Goodbye to Mr. Xize!"

Xia Lan leaned under a tree panting, and suddenly took out a scroll in her hand and stared at the other person coldly.
Chapter completed!