Chapter 120: Challenge test (5)
Chapter 120 Challenge Test (5)
The game is indeed a game.
This is a game for the night, a game of ... cat and mouse.
It will definitely be better to eat the mice after they have been fattened.
Everyone saw the top of the ring, and the night cleared the night as a mouse.
The night clearing spirit, which was controlled by the evil sword, constantly released the sword, the sword, and the whole platform, all swaying the smoldering spirit.
When you want to hit the night and fall on the body, the next second, there is no clear figure in the night.
The next second, the night will appear in the night after the Qing spirit.
I will always leave something on the night.
The **** night of the Qingling spirit, a drop of water flowing to the right arm, was exhausted by the evil sword.
The evil spirits that have sipped the blood will become more and more violent.
It is entirely the night Qingling as his own food, and the speed of absorption has also accelerated a lot.
Not long after, the night clearing face is already white and scary.
Even the original rich red lips have become pale and dry, especially infiltrating.
About half a sip of tea, the night has stopped and played.
She raised her eyebrows and showed a look of righteous words: "Four sisters, I promised you, will leave you a life, and will not renege on words."
The evil sword then drank the blood of the night clearing spirit, and the body of the night clear spirit, I am afraid that there will be no residue left by the evil sword.
"It’s been so tired after playing for a long time. This game is over.” The sneer in her eyes grew thicker and the cold voice was quiet.
The woman in the red dress, with a sneer in her mouth, a pair of glamorous glamour.
The fan in the hand, at her fingertips, constantly rotates at high speed.
The red light of the flirtatious, melted with that Xuan.
Rolled up a fire dragon, overwhelmingly entangled in the night clear spirit.
The night Qingling could not feel the pain at all. Under the control of the evil sword, the whole person greeted the fire dragon and directly came over.
The evil swords swayed down and gathered a sulky yin.
The sword is smoldering, and the fire dragon that condenses in the night is scattered.
The whole person, such as the arrow from the string, came straight.
That momentum is fierce and fast!
The people under the stage watched the exclamations constantly, shouting one by one to make the night clear.
It can be cleared at night but it is a calm face standing in the same place, letting the sword approach.
The cold and arrogant atmosphere of the world is not inferior to the emperor.
Evil sword, approaching the door.
The night was clear and the feathers were lifted, and they just happened to be on the sword.
The red light swayed and immediately entangled the evil sword.
In the manipulation of the evil sword, the night clear spirit, the arm is forced to retreat.
The feather fan is like a sucker. The sword is sucked very tightly and cannot move at all.
"Ah... ah..." The night was clear, and the hoarse groan in his mouth was like the beast of a beast.
The look on the face is also distorted and squatting.
The night is clear and the eyes are stunned, and the five fingers of the lupin are buckled.
The feather fan is closed.
Just listening to the "scratch", the evil sword, when the feather fan closed, directly broke...
Almost in an instant, the chilly air on the platform quickly disappeared.
The evil sword fell on the broken platform and lost all the brilliance, like a semi-rusted iron.
At night, the high-level suspended in the air, at the same time, fell straight and fell on the platform.
"Old man, is there any way to use wood, the essence of the sword of Xuan Yin, back to the night Qing spirit?" Night clear eyes blinked, asked in the bottom of my heart.
The old man is surprised: "Do you want to save her?"
"From the beginning, I didn't plan to let her die."
Three more, three more, continue to make up.
(End of this chapter)
