Chapter 838: His sword stabbed her heart
Chapter 838, his sword, stabbed her heart
I don't know why, the corpse Wang felt a strong force, forcibly poured into its body.
The feeling of being bound by Emperor Mo Xuan was suddenly light.
The corpse king scarlet flashes, and there is still a source of thought to control the source of this power, immediately turned over, and quickly rushed to the direction of the tomb of the mausoleum!
Before leaving, don't forget to scream and scream -
"This king will never let you go!"
The speed of the corpse is extremely fast, but in a flash, it has already crossed the five paths of five corpses.
Emperor Mo Xuan's look changed slightly, and Meifeng rose slightly: "There is still room for resilience."
The strength of the corpse king is definitely not as good as the emperor.
Moreover, the corpse king is proud.
If it really has the strength to break the emperor, then it will not be forced to press on the ground, eat a mouthful of dust.
How could the corpse king suddenly have the power to break away from the emperor's mystery?
At night, the eyebrows were tightened, and there was no feeling of being in love with Emperor Moxuan. Immediately, he grabbed the wrist of Emperor Xu Xuan and chased him in the direction of the corpse.
If you let the corpse king have room for resistance.
These people have hidden dangers.
Under the deliberate suppression of Emperor Xu Xuan, the power of the corpse to maintain the human body has disappeared.
It must also incorporate more food to supplement the body's nutrients.
Just as the two turned and quickly caught up.
Suddenly I heard behind them, overlapping with a strange exclamation: "Clear carefully -"
"Head! What do you do-"
The voices of several people were screaming in horror.
The night was clear and the alert was not right. At about the same time as Emperor Xu Xuan, he quickly retreated and raised his hand to fight back.
See you...
Behind the sword, stabbed her heart...
It’s dressed in black, the hair is combed, and the blue scorpion has no emotions –
Dragon, cloud, Zhan!
The night was clear and strange, and I couldn’t react.
I saw that there was a faint blue light, and I pointed at myself and stabbed.
Long Yun Zhan?
Why... why would it be him?
It is because of the reassurance of Long Yunzhan that the super-conscious night clearing and the emperor's mystery are not found behind.
When they saw that the other party was Long Yunzhan, the two men stopped.
However, it is the sorrow of this moment that causes the two to react and want to avoid it. It is too late!
"Clear!"
"sister!"
Just as the long sword was about to fall into the heart of the night, the two figures had already leaped forward.
Only heard the sound of the long sword into the flesh, a petite figure, hanging down softly.
"Hey!"
It’s a word...
The moment I found out that Long Yun Zhan was attacked by the night.
The words and the glass cats almost leaped at the same time, blocking in front of the night.
At the last minute, the words pushed the glass cat away.
I was born with this sword.
The night cleared the heart and suddenly twitched, screaming, looking at the petite figure in front of him.
Long Yun Zhan’s face has not changed. Seeing the wrong person, he did not hesitate to extract the sword.
Splash of blood, spilled on the ground.
The night was full of trembling, only to have the words of falling down.
"You...you're okay..." The words were painfully twisted and twisted, and the pretty face was pale without blood.
The bright voice of the week is bleak.
The glass cat that was knocked open stood firm, and when he turned his head, he saw the appearance of weak and closed eyes, and looked at Long Yunzhan’s eyes, full of anger.
Join the magic class, join the world group, she is only the night clear.
For this Long Yun Chan, there is no deep feelings.
Compared with not falling overnight, it is better than the feelings of Yan et al. and Long Yunzhan.
Immediately, her five fingers turned into huge black cat claws, only smashed toward Long Yunzhan’s neck...
(End of this chapter)
