Chapter 1943: Deep concern in complaining

  Chapter 1943 The deep concern in complaining

   Soon, Bai Rong and another formed a formation. After resting for a long time and restoring their bodies to their best condition, several people raised their swords again.

   "One sword, weeping ghosts!"

   "Ask the sword, Daoxin!"

   "Nine days, magic thunder!"

  The strongest sword skill, cut out together, in the formation, a dazzling white beam of light was also shot out.

   "Boom", amidst the loud noise, time seemed to stand still for a short time. The giant wind-blade net was torn apart by a crack less than half a foot high and only one foot wide.

  Without any hesitation, Gu Fenghua walked at will, moving with the sword, plunged into the small crack like lightning.

  "哧,哧..." A few blood bursts in the light sound.

The crack is too narrow, and if you look closely, you will find that the sharp wind blade is not completely still. There are dozens of small wind blades chaotically in the crack, and Gu Fenghua has no hesitation. It’s strange not to get hurt.

  Elegant! Bai Rong and his heart gave birth to a kind of sorrow and sorrow that they had never experienced before, and almost shouted.

  Although Gu Fenghua had already said that this shot might be dangerous, he did not expect it to be so dangerous, let alone that she would be so reluctant to hesitate. This is simply a bet on your life.

   What surprised Bai Rong even more was that almost at the same time that Gu Fenghua left, Lorne moved, and fell into the crack immediately afterwards, and then, a burst of blood suddenly appeared.

   crazy, they are all crazy. Bai Rong moved with his feet and flew away with him.

  It's a long story, but it's just a moment. Just before the crack closed again, the three figures had already passed through the wind blade, leaving only a blood mist.

   "Successful, we succeeded!" Lorne fell to the ground, but immediately stood up again and said ecstatically, even forgetting that the blood beads were still swishing under his shoulders and flanks.

   "Didn't I ask you to spare some energy? If you can't, just stop. What are you doing with you?" Gu Fenghua hurried forward, complaining and stopping her bleeding. Although it was a complaint, but the deep concern in the tone of the idiot was able to hear it.

   "Hehe, I forgot when I'm excited." Lorne took out the healing sacred pill and said, scratching the back of his head.

  Although Lorne spoke lightly and pretended to be embarrassed, how could Gu Fenghua not know that she did it deliberately.

Don’t look at Miss Luo’s usual carelessness, as if she is sold, she still has to count the money for others, but she’s not stupid, it’s a matter of life and death, she is actually calmer and smarter than most of the sages in the world. , How could she risk her life because of a moment of excitement.

In fact, if you want to maximize the power of Iori’s concentration, you must go all out and concentrate, and you can’t keep it at all. Once she goes all out and concentrates, she has no chance to preserve her strength and can only give her life. Unsuccessful, you will become benevolent.

  Obviously, she had already made a decision before she took the shot, and she was also ready to risk her life.

  And all this is because of Gu Fenghua. Because with Lorne's strength at this time, it doesn't matter even if he waits for another ten years.

  Gu Fenghua didn't say a word of thanks. Given the friendship between her and Lorne, this word of thanks was unnecessary. Just looking at Lorne's heartless smile, her eyes were a little moist: how lucky she is to have such a friend in this life!

  (End of this chapter)