The Strongest Young Grandmother

Hong Shuang'er felt that the silent blood was boiling, and some strange power seemed to appear in her body.

And she seemed to be able to smell blood, giving her a feeling of swallowing blood.

But Hong Shuang’er felt abnormal bone pain all over her body.

She seemed to hear the crunching of bones.

Moreover, the mark between Hong Shuang'er's eyebrows began to rotate, and it continued to rotate, emitting rays of light.

Hong Shuang'er only felt pain all over her body, her whole body was very hot, as if burning in flames, her whole body seemed to explode.

She really felt like she was going to explode.

But when she wanted to kill Yue Qingluo again, she couldn't move at all.

That voice, that flute, was like a magic sound, as if it could control her.

"The moon... the moon is clearing..."

When Hong Shuang'er rolled on the ground, she gritted her teeth and said these three words with deep hatred.

As she spoke, she bit her lip with her teeth and bleeding came.

Hearing these three words from Hong Shuang'er, her voice was cold and hateful, and Yue Qingluo's flute sound paused.

He stood there and looked down at Hong Shuang'er on the ground, a deep and complicated light flashed in his eyes.

It seems like there is a mist inside, making people incomprehensible.

But it was only a meal, Yue Qingluo continued to play the flute.

It was clear that the flute's voice was very calm and soothing, but to Hong Shuang'er, it sounded like a magic sound, as if it could control her.

After an unknown amount of time, Hong Shuang'er vomited blood from her throat.

A ray of light radiated from her eyebrows, so bright and dazzling, and then her eyes turned red.

Turned into an eerie red.

At this time, Hong Shuang'er felt as if she had some power all of a sudden.

This strength made her whole body smooth.

It also made her look weird.

But at this time, Hong Shuang'er didn't care about that, she slowly stood up from the ground, and then looked at Yue Qingluo, her eyes flashing a dangerous light.

Immediately afterwards, Hong Shuang'er moved.

She killed Yue Qingluo at a very fast speed.

However, because of the sound of the flute, Hong Shuang'er's speed and strength were still affected to a certain extent.

And at this time, her brain was blank, and she didn't know how to better control her own power.

But her red eyes stared at Yue Qingluo tightly, and a cold light flickered in her eyes.

Her eyes were quickly analyzing something, and then in an instant, she shot again.

Her fingernails all carried sharp strength, like blades, towards Yue Qingluo's neck.

He was wearing soft armor, so she could only attack him at a deadly place where he was unguarded.

But when Hong Shuang'er attacked, Yue Qingluo quickly avoided Hong Shuang'er's attack.

His whole body seemed to be in the wind, moving lightly, but at an extremely fast speed.

The figure looks so chic and natural.

"you……"

Hong Shuang'er gritted her teeth with hatred, she never knew Yue Qingluo's skills were so fast.

But Hong Shuang'er had hatred in her heart, so her speed was getting faster and faster.

Then the two fought in the air.

In fact, it was a sparring fight, that is, Hong Shuang’er attacked alone, Yue Qingluo calmly avoided her attack while playing the flute.

It was like playing with Hong Shuanger.

When he looked at Hong Shuang'er, he was neither happy nor angry, and his expression was calm.

The more this happened, the angrier Hong Shuang’er felt in her heart.