Chapter 808: a fierce battle, to kick off
Chapter 808, a fierce battle, to kick off
"I want to go home... Brother, I want to go back... She is a madman with this..."
Nan Gonglin’s chest was sore and painful, biting her lower lip and being scared to tears.
Nangong was very close to his brow, and he flirted with several deputy heads around him.
From the other side's eyes, I saw helplessness.
As the night clears the words.
Whether they want to beat the five bodies, they have no retreat.
Once the corpse was alarmed, no one could escape.
Only by letting go, there may be opportunities to survive.
"If it wasn't for her that she had to be self-sufficient, would we fall into this kind of field!"
Purple and beautiful faces are full of anger.
"I really thought how powerful I was. I showed us the appearance of an old predecessor. After all, before we do the task, we are prepared, but they have no strength. If there is a strong person, no matter where they go, Nothing to say!"
"Thousands." Nangong Feiran shook his head at Ziqian Qianqian.
"Don't I say that is wrong?" Purple is so cold, "If she really has the ability, she will not take the life of her second brother to threaten us!"
Nangong is very close to the eyebrows.
It’s not unreasonable if there are thousands of words.
However, Nangong still feels that the cautious attitude of the Tianzhu regime is indeed lacking in their killing of the gods.
Looking at Zi Qianqian's beautiful face like a fairy, the face of disgust and pride, but Nangong is still in the depths of her eyes, seeing her sorrow for the night.
Oh...
Yes.
How can I not?
For a long time, Zi Qianqian has been called a talented girl in genius. She has an enviable mysterious jade, and cultivation is also faster than ordinary people.
Whether it is beauty, strength, or intelligence.
Purple Thousands are always high, and are called the existence of thousands of fairy.
The appearance of the night clearing is enough to make Ziqian feel a sense of crisis.
However, at the moment, Nangong is not planning to go deep into this issue at the festival and purple, but just faintly said: "Everything waits to leave the grave."
......
At night, the body fell silent and stood in the same place, half a sly charm, and swept the five corpses back and forth.
The brain searches for ways to deal with the corpse.
She can't move.
The five corpse method has been activated. Now... she just needs to move a little, and the five corpses will bounce at the same time.
Once they leave the coffin, this fierce battle... will begin.
"Little girl..."
An old voice, in this silent tunnel, appears to be clear and empty.
In the crowd of the world, an old man dressed in a white robes and a nouveau riche, slowly swept down from the back of a world mercenary.
He seems to have just woken up, squatting with a long white hair, and yawning: "Not bad, the little girl, so soon reached the bottom of the tomb, not bad, much faster than I thought."
The appearance of the old man made the sights of a hundred mercenaries condensed on him.
"Where are you in the world, are you crazy? Come to this place and bring your grandfather to join in the fun!" When Nan Gonglin saw the stolen holy, the look on the face suddenly changed, pointing to the wrath of St. "Do you think that the Tomb of the Mausoleum is an attraction, do you have any sightseeing?"
This is its sinister situation.
One more hand without the ability of the chicken, it is the presence of a drag bottle.
It is very likely that they will be destroyed!
The teenagers of the Tianzhu regiment frowned and slightly moved to Nangong Lin with a bit of dissatisfaction.
Is the biggest oil bottle now, is she good?
Still not knowing it.
I don't know where the superiority comes from!
(End of this chapter)
