"Tang San, how dare you!"

"If you dare to hurt Dong'er and Xiaoxue, I will definitely let the entire Haotian Sect be buried with you!"

Nan Zhu held the Xuan Lei Dragon Roar Spear, with thunder and lightning surging from the Xuan Lei Dragon Roar Spear. With his sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, he cast his piercing gaze above Wuhun City, his eyes filled with coldness.

At this moment, in the sky above Wuhun City, there stood a man with eyebrows like snow and eyes like frost. He had long blue hair and was dressed in aqua blue clothes. Whether it was his figure or face, he looked like He is a handsome man as delicate as a woman.

The man held a trident in his right hand and cast his gaze directly in front of Nan Zhu, who was glaring at him like an enemy, with a somewhat gloomy look in his eyes.

After staring at Nanzhu for a while, the man cast his gaze downwards behind him. Behind and below the man were two women with stunning beauty.

A man wearing a seraph suit, with half of the six angel wings behind him broken off, was kneeling on his knees, holding an angel sword in his right hand to support the ground.

There was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, his delicate and pretty face looked extremely weak, and his eyes were a little blurry, as if he would fall down at any time.

The other one also wore purple and black armor, with eight bone wings like spider legs behind him. He held a scythe like a god of death in his hand, holding up his weak body.

He cast his pair of jewel-like eyes above Wuhun City, his most beautiful face was stained with blood, and there was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

Then he withdrew his gaze, looked at the seraph woman beside him, and said with some affection: "Xiaoxue, are you afraid?"

"Sister Dong'er, I'm not afraid!" the seraph woman turned her head and looked at the other party and said.

Immediately, both of them cast their eyes on Nan Zhu in the distance, their eyes full of love!

The two of them originally planned to borrow the power of the two first-level gods, the Rakshasa God and the Seraph God, to help their man kill Tang San and remove obstacles for him.

But he didn't expect that Tang San, who inherited the two great gods Poseidon and Asura God, would be so terrifyingly powerful. Even the two first-level gods, Rakshasa God and Seraph God, could not defeat him together, and they were both seriously injured. Suffered heavy losses.

Just when the two of them were about to be completely annihilated by Tang San's Poseidon Trident, Nan Zhu suddenly appeared. Well, being able to see his man for the last time before his death can be regarded as a death without regrets!

Nanzhu held the Xuan Lei Dragon Roar Spear and looked at the two people from a distance, his eyes also full of love. He felt very lucky and satisfied to be able to love the two of them until death.

"Boom~"

However, just as the three of them looked at each other, silently expressing their love for each other with their eyes, a blue light suddenly fell from mid-air, instantly annihilating the two most beautiful beauties.

"No~"

"Dong'er, Xiaoxue, no!"

Nanzhu looked at the position of the two people who were annihilated by the blue light. His psychological defense collapsed instantly and he let out a hysterical howl!

The next moment, Nan Zhu couldn't bear the blow of losing two beauties. The Xuan Lei Dragon Roar Spear in his hand fell to the ground, and he fell directly towards the ground.

"Nan Zhu, Nan Zhu..."

"You wake up!"

Suddenly, a soft, melodious and somewhat anxious female voice sounded, and Nan Zhu woke up instantly.

"Sister Dong'er!"

"Little Snow!"

As soon as Nan Zhu opened his eyes, he saw two women with world-famous beauty coming into view.

The one on the left is wearing silver-white pajamas, and her long pink-purple hair naturally falls down and dangles around her shoulders. The two handsome jade peaks on the chest are slightly protruding, and the scenery between them appears, making it look very charming.

The person on the right is a little girl who looks to be only about six years old. Her golden hair hangs down on her shoulders. A pair of big, watery, starry eyes are staring at Nanzhu closely. Her delicate and pretty face shows Innocence and purity.

"Brother Nan Zhu, what's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare?" The little blond girl looked at Nan Zhu with her big, watery eyes and asked with some concern.

And these two people are Bibi Dong, His Majesty the Pope of Wuhun Palace, and the one who was snowed yesterday

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