A few more things flew out, and the fierce wind hit the life gate.

The pet's body dodged flexibly. Those things even touched the corners of her clothes and fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Finally.

She walked through mansha to the inner hall.

The man was half kneeling on the ground, his hands on the marble floor. The smooth ground reflected his morbid and pale face, and his magnificent and strange eyes.

There was a kind of beast like smell on him. It was like being hurt and crazy. If a strange smell came near, it would be torn by him mercilessly.

Pet Yu stood at a safe distance and asked, "what's the matter with you, fierce cangyan?"

Fierce cangyan suddenly raised his head and stared at her like a beast.

The man's face was covered with sweat, his pale skin was almost transparent, and his eyes were gloomy and cold. It could be seen from his trembling body that he was trying to control himself.

After a little hesitation, pet walked towards him.

"Don't come here!" fierce cangyan roared.

His voice seemed to burst out of his teeth, the warning was extremely thick, and his sick face was constantly changing, distorted and terrible.

Pet Yu stopped. Even if she didn't stand close, she could feel the chaotic breath on him, as if she wanted to tear everything apart.

Strong cangyan endured the collision of two forces in his body, tried to suppress the boiling blood in his body, and roared in his throat.

Pain, mania, the color of his left pupil turned dark gold.

A strong vigorous wind emanated from around him, and the mansha in the hall were cut into pieces and turned into powder.

The corners of the pet's clothes were blown up, and the black hair floated behind him.

Is this man a power riot?

Pet Yu pondered slightly for a while, resolutely moved forward, flashed behind him, and reached out to grab his shoulder.

But,

The man's body suddenly turned and suddenly clasped her slender wrist.

With a click, the speed was too fast for people to react. Her wrist had been broken. The next moment, his hand came towards her neck.

Pet Yu twisted her wrists without changing her face, and avoided him like a ghost. The fierce and tyrannical atmosphere followed her, and attacked her manic and disorganized.

Banging sounds kept coming from the hall.

The bodyguards standing outside the temple looked pale, and their pupils reflected that they were destroying the palace a little.

With a roar, the walls of the palace were pierced and stones splashed out.

The pet is able to fight with the fierce cangyan in the hall. The man's eyes are like a pool of stagnant water, without any fluctuation, godless and empty, like a body without soul.

They played about a cup of tea, and they almost demolished the huge palace.

Pet Yu usually uses seven or eight layers of strength to fight with others. Now he has used a lot of strength to fight this' monster '.

If we continue to fight like this, the good Dayan palace will be torn down.

"Fierce cangyan!" she whispered.

The man didn't respond and continued to attack like a beast.

Pet grabbed the man's hand and slapped him heavily.

With a crisp snap, everyone heard it.

Perhaps he had never been slapped, or he was separated from the power of tyranny, and his morbid pale face was full of ferocity.

"How dare you hit me!"

The pet's red lips lifted up and said coolly, "yes, it's you in this hall."