"Break!"
At the same time, Bai Ye qingluan's voice had already been shouted indifferently. That circle was very slow, but Feng Luan could not escape the giant moonlight at all. At this moment, it also slowly descended on Feng Luan's head.
"That's not right. Why didn't Feng Kun Dodge?" At this moment, many of the spectating paragons who didn't know the truth didn't understand why Feng Luan didn't Dodge such a weak and slow attack.
could it be that she is preparing for a counterattack? "
it can't be. She doesn't look very good. Could it be that she wants to run but can't? "
"No way? That's impossible, right? Feng Luan was a ninth-grade demigod, and she lost to a mere seventh-grade demigod. That's already very impressive, but she can't even run now? This Yingluo is too weak, Yingluo."
