Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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The speed of the opponent is too fast, so that the dust has not been seen clearly, and the battle is over.

It is not because of how powerful the people sent by Fei Fei, but because the people are too strong and have not given them any chance to resist.

"Who..." headed the man with his chest and said: "Give me out."

There is still no movement around, it seems that the wind is still at this moment.

Luo Ding Chen can feel that the strong sword is from the southeast, but he does not know what kind of person.

I only know that the other side is using a sword, and the sword is extraordinarily powerful.

Because she can clearly feel that the sword in the hand of the person echoes with the phoenix sword in her hand.

"If... If you don't come out again, mainly blame me - ah -"

The head of the person has not finished talking, a white light Jianqi hit again, directly cut off the neck of the head of the person, the blood instantly splashed out.

"Hey--" The remaining 16 people all breathed a sigh of relief.

If no one is dead, they may still be able to comfort themselves and they can win.

But once the person is dead, the fear in my heart will be magnified infinitely, so that their feet collectively begin to smash.

"The heroes are forgiving..." One of the more timid assassins snorted directly: "I am also ordered to act. If you disturb the heroes, we will leave immediately."

In fact, when this second Jianguang appeared, Luo Dingzhi determined the position of the man.

Male, and martial arts are particularly strong.

Moreover, there is something familiar...

"Cough..." The next second, a touch of old voice sounded, and the old man with white beard came out from the southeast.

He had a blue wind sword in his hand and his feet were light and his feet were not like an old man who was stalking.

"Is it you?" Luo dusted his eyebrows and his eyes flashed a faint stream of light. He always felt that the development of the matter was a bit strange.

This old man is the one who passed her and passed the message just on the stairs.

So since the message has been delivered, it should not be right.

In other words, if he is already clear that he wants to appear to help her, what else should be reminded in advance.

Very contradictory!

Moreover, there is no such person in the memory of the original Lord. Who is this person and why should she save her?

Luo Dian has not yet figured out that the killers in front of him have already fled, and the one who has fallen off the ground has been left behind.

Luo dusted his eyebrows and turned his head and looked at him. "Why are you saving me, do we know?"

"I am very different from the age of the little girl..." The old man paused: "Don't you call me a predecessor?"

Luo dusted his face and frowned. He licked his lips: "Predecess..."

I don't know why there is a feeling of being cheaped by others, but I can't say where it is cheap.

According to the old man's face wrinkles, the beard was white, she called him a predecessor for granted.

But... I always feel that something is wrong...

"Cough..." Luo Dingqing cleared the scorpion: "Is the predecessor special to save me?"

"I am the national teacher of Beiliang." The old man said with a beard: "Follow the command of the North Liangwang to pick up the destiny."

“Cold and clear maple?” Luo dusted his eyebrows and suddenly shook his way to God: “Oh... is that the cold king’s front row? How does he know that someone will harm me?”