Chapter 1169: Close up
At the same time, Ling Luoyu escaped from the chaos!
She also felt the unusual in the air!
"hiss!"
The slight tearing sound of the tent came to my ears!
Ling Luoyu turned over and lay down, pretending to be asleep.
A touch of coldness swam under her neck.
"do not move!"
Ling Luoyu slowly opened his eyes, his eyes swept upward along the sword's front.
The black scarf was masked, and his eyes were somewhat mocking.
"I thought it was so great, I didn't even know when I came in!"
A wicked smile faded from the corner of Ling Luoyu's lips: "Have you never heard of...close the door and hit the dog?!"
"what?!"
"If you don't come in, how can I beat the dog?!"
"you……"
As soon as the man's voice fell, the fur ball hung on one side suddenly bounced up and bit his wrist with his mouth open.
"Crack!"
In the sound of broken bones, the man screamed and backed away, his left hand fisted, and the nine-fold profound energy of the Profound God burst out, crashing into Mao Qiu's head.
"Roar!"
There was a low whistle from the fur ball's throat, biting the man's arm and shaking his head violently, slamming him out.
"boom!"
The man wrapped a tent and fell out.
The tent on Mo Xuanchen's side also flew away in the sound of clattering.
The difference is that his tent was slapped flying, and he himself was walked out with a knife on his neck.
Around them, there were fifty or sixty people in black.
When seeing the bitten man, everyone's complexion changed drastically.
"Master Six!"
Master Six? !
Ling Luoyu thought, could it have anything to do with that nymphomaniac? !
The man in black who was closest to her suddenly roared and assassinated with a long sword in his hand.
Ling Luoyu's eyes were dark, his figure flashed, and the moment he passed the person, his wrist was steep, staggering his wrist.
"Crack!"
In the sound of bone dislocation, the long sword let go.
Ling Luoyu caught it with a backhand, and pierced Young Master Six in the back with a "swish" sound.
"puff"
Straight into the left shoulder, blood splattered!
No one expected that under the siege, Ling Luoyu dared to do something, and the person who started it was still their master.
"Master Six!"
Under the roar, they all rushed forward.
"do not move!"
Ling Luoyu was condescending, and Jian Feng made a few more points.
"what!"
The Six Masters howled miserably.
He is accustomed to dignity, and when has he suffered such humiliation and pain.
Under the pain, tears flowed to the ground.
"You guys step back... all back..."
The man in black slowly backed away, his eyes were not good.
One of them suddenly saw the restrained Mo Xuanchen, and suddenly pulled him over.
"If you do it again, I will kill him!"
The blade swept under Mo Xuanchen's neck, and a trace of blood flowed along the blade.
Ling Luoyu's eyes fell into his eyes, and a wicked smile broke out.
"It's my shit!"
The long sword in his hand pierced the sixth young master's shoulder with a "poof", piercing through the shoulder.
"what!"
Screaming again.
The black-clothed man's eyes trembled, and the long sword suddenly pierced Mo Xuanchen's neck.
"Ding!"
Mo Xuanchen squeezed the long sword lightly with the tip of his left finger, his eyes slowly slanted.
Everyone's expression changed, a little confused.
They are all waiting to see this person's blood splatter five steps, so as to achieve the purpose of deterring Ling Luoyu! !
After an instant Jing Ke could hear the needle, Mo Xuanchen moved his hands again.
The right hand is slapped out, with the back of the hand, it penetrates the man's chest and abdomen.
"Crack!"
The sound of broken bones clearly passed into everyone's hands.
"Uh……"
There was a muffled grunt in the man's throat, and his whole body curled up and slowly fell to the ground.
"Gurulu!"
The blood couldn't stop squirting out of his mouth, instantly staining him into a **** man, falling limp to the ground, convulsing.
