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Chapter 653 Farewell to the Strong Angel Protoss(2/2)

"Demon Night, long time no see"

Milan looked at Mo Ye and said lightly.

She was wearing a white slim dress, highlighting her delicate figure.

A head of blonde hair reaches the waist, emitting a scent that secretes the heart and spleen.

The blue eyes are as bright as the stars and seas, and are filled with a sense of indifference that looks down at the people of the world.

all in all,

This is a beautiful and cruel woman

The inherent noble temperament makes thousands of losers dare to see from afar and not to be slandered

"Do you angel gods want to go against my demon gods?"

The demon night looked calm.

"Don't be so big, I can't represent the Angel God Clan, and you can't represent the Demon God Clan"

Milan paused and said with a slight joking voice:

"It depends on your dissatisfaction, how about I fight to the death?"

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Mo Ye frowned slightly.

He and Milan had fought in ancient times.

At that time, his skills were not as good as others, and he was one step short of chess.

If it weren't for the help of the strong people in the clan, they would have fallen into Milan's hands.

Now Milan says this,

It was undoubtedly deliberately teasing him, and it was also certain that he did not dare to respond.

This moment.

The scene that was still very chaotic became quiet in an instant.

Everyone in the field looked different.

Zhao Dingtian saw something was wrong, so he took the initiative to step forward and whisper:

"Senior Mo Ye, forget it, there is no need to be as knowledgeable as a woman."

"Bang"

A dull sound

Zhao Dingtian was hit by a jade hand in the abdomen.

The whole person flew out like an arrow, fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. After struggling for a long time, he couldn't get up

Seeing this scene.

Mo Ye's expression changed slightly, and he immediately looked at Milan with a fierce look on his face, and said in a cold voice:

"Milan, what do you mean?"

"That's what you want"

Milan responded indifferently.

At this time,

When Li Xun next to him saw Zhao Dingtian's miserable appearance, he laughed and said sarcastically:

"Does the stupid thing think that if you can fight me by clinging to the demon clan?"

Zhao Dingtian clenched his fists tightly and did not dare to speak.

Mo Ye's expression is also extremely difficult to see

He never expected Milan to be so domineering and would not give him any face at all

And just then.

"Bang"

Li Xun, who was full of sneering, suddenly looked at everyone.
Chapter completed!
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