Female Match Counterattack: Goddess of Special Forces

Chapter 317 Your Death Date

　Although, both of them sensed that the volcano in front of them would definitely be filled with water.

But, who can be sure? ?

There are too many variables in this world, too many to be dizzying.

Perhaps, the split of the volcano was caused by water flow, and they broke through this formation.

Or, the volcano split open, it was boiling hot magma, they were submerged, not even a slag was left.

But... they are going to gamble with Tiandao.

Just bet on whether their lives are hard enough! !
The sword in Hua Qianning's hand was wrapped in layers of lightning power, and it rattled.

She lifted it up, and slashed across the sky at the volcano in front of her.

In an instant, the volcano was split in half, and the water flowed violently from the inside.

Looking at the rushing water, Hua Qianning clenched Mo Zhuochen's hand and closed her eyes.

It seems to be waiting for that moment to come.

After a while, she opened her eyes, and she was in that city again. Although it was still silent, there was already a big moon hanging in the sky.

The clear and bright brilliance spread out and sprinkled on the ground.

The figures of the two of them were stretched long.

"Clap clap clap..."

There was a burst of crisp applause from above.

Hua Qianning was startled, and followed the sound.

I saw Qian Shanyue appearing on the city wall in a white Taoist robe.

The sleeves of the clothes are flying, and the ink is flying.

He obviously still has a bit of fairy air, but his handsome face always has a sinister smile, adding a touch of gloom.

He was condescending, with a strange and unpredictable smile.

When the applause stopped, he smiled.

"I really didn't expect that such a powerful double ice and fire formation in the Demon Realm would not trap you to death. Your life is really big enough!"

He sneered and smiled, folded his arms around his chest, with a relaxed expression on his face.

It seems that they have nothing from the formation.

And he was standing here waiting for them.

"You didn't die, how could we die??"

With a sneer in the corner of Hua Qianning's mouth, she looked at Qian Shanyue sharply.

"Hahaha……"

Qian Shanyue laughed loudly, as if she heard such a ridiculous thing.

"Then take a look, the senior brother next to you!?"

Qian Shanyue sneered again and again, and kindly pointed at Mo Zhuochen with her finger.

Hua Qianning turned around and looked, only to see that Mo Zhuochen's face was pale, and there were bursts of smoke rising from his head.

His lips were also dry, and even his eyes, which were as cold as stars, became dull.

"...Brother..."

Hua Qianning stretched out her hand to support Mo Zhuochen, muttering in her mouth before shouting.

It must be inside, brother, he wants to suck away the cold air in the ice and snow all at once.

After that, the icy air must be emitted again.

Yes, that must be the case, brother, he suffered serious internal injuries.

Hua Qianning quickly took out a medicine bottle from the storage bracelet, poured out a piece of Yuningdan, and gave it to Mo Zhuochen.

"Hmph, how is Yu Ningdan useful!? Brother, don't you know that your mind can't be used like this? After running for a week, are you collapsing here? Hahaha, I really want to think about that scene quickly." See."

Qian Shanyue looked at Hua Qianning holding the medicine in her hand, and sneered, and then looked at Mo Zhuochen, who she had been trying to suppress all the time, and was finally designed by herself to be worthless.

Mo Zhuochen, Hua Qianning... Today is your day of death! !
(End of this chapter)