Vol 2 Chapter 4297: Nothing to say

"咔嚓", the uncle's wrist was bitten and fractured, the sound of a cracked bone, his hand was off force for a moment, and Ningshu broke free of control.

Breaking away from control while leaving the battlefield.

Ning Shu jumped to the top of the faucet, touched the brain, the blood of the brain, and the skull was pinched and deformed, and the fingerprints were sunken in. This really helped the nine-yellow white claws.

There are gaps in the bones, and Ningshu seriously suspects that his brain may leak.

The sky flew to Ningshu, and Ningshu reached out and grabbed the whip. She was bloody, and the opposite uncle was also the same blood.

There are black lines on his neck, like black ribs that are bulging, and now there are such lines on his neck and even his hands and even his fingers.

I am afraid that the lines are already all over the body.

This kind of grain is definitely not good, it means that the uncle has no power to suppress this kind of thing.

The big troops came soon, and the black pressure was on the scene. No matter whether there was a mixed army or even a military monarch, he was behind him. He was behind the bones.

In such a short period of time, I have struggled with such a huge team.

Down the order, the entire organization is an efficient machine.

The first one is Sangliang. When I saw Taishu, my face changed, I saw Ningshu again, and I opened the book directly. The page creaked and the page broke away from the book. It became bigger and bigger. Shu Fei came over and formed a prison directly, trapping Ningshu inside.

Ning Shu ignored these pages, and the uncle's giant's hand took her no way, and these pages could not hold her.

It is her brain that is constantly leaking water, not right, it is bleeding, a bit unstoppable.

Sang Liang went to the uncle's side and worried and asked: "How are you?"

When I spoke, I quickly took a bottle of water to my uncle. Of course, it was quiet. In front of so many people, I still have to guarantee the image of the uncle.

Uncle's eyes are scarlet, standing still, hurting will not reveal a painful expression, but it is Ning Shu, the pain is called, touch his own skull, expression horrified.

Ning Shu is too disappointed, she can feel that the strength of the uncle who has been covered by the black pattern has declined, and no one will come, she will be able to kill him.

Uncle is fighting against things in the body, so good opportunity to attack.

It’s too unwilling to miss this opportunity. It’s not that easy next time.

Therefore, Ning Shu decided to seek for wealth and danger, even if he did not kill the uncle, he had to go to his half life, anyway, she was also injured, and simply sighed.

The mind was motivated, and the dragon under the foot began to swell, and the body was getting bigger and bigger. The cage made up of pages was simply unsettled, the space in the cage was getting smaller and smaller, and the pages of the book were swelled and squeaked.

Then the pages of the book were like the dykes that were washed away, and they broke down.

Ning Shu said to the sky: "We will make the final blow and then leave."

Cut the sky: "Ready." The scales on the whip are erected, sharp, full of lethality, and if drawn, the sharp scales will bring out flesh and blood.

When the pages of the book broke, Ning Shu rushed past at a very fast speed.

Everyone thought that facing so many people, Ning Shu even escaped, but also the first time to escape, she suddenly rushed to the uncle, they all stunned, so the moment of shaking the gods, Ning Shu went to the uncle In front of.

Waving the whip, Sangliang blocked in front of the uncle, slamming, the whip was drawn on the body of Sangliang, bringing out a **** fog.

Uncle returned to the gods, pushed away the sangliang in front of him, caught the whip in the whistling, the sharp scales on the whips were deeply plunged into the palm of the uncle, and the black blood leaked from the fingers. come out.

Scarlet scorpion, white hair, black lines on the face, too uncle, even if not dead, is also a monster.

There is no feeling in the uncle's scarlet scorpion. He can't feel the pain of pulling the whip and pulling it hard, and the strength of Ning Shu pulls.

Ning Shu followed this force, and by the way, he grabbed the prince and threw it.

Uncle lifted his foot and kicked his foot.

Ning Shu did not expect to have any effect, can make the uncle distracted for a second, just like this, Ning Shu went to the uncle.

When I was close, Ning Shu smelled the rotten smell of Tai Shu, and the taste rushed to the surface, as well as the smell of garbage accumulation on the hot days.

Ning Shufei quickly pulled out an unpretentious branch, and the branches were interspersed with the uncle's neck. The neck that had just healed was penetrated by the branches.

When penetrating the neck, there was a black smoke coming out of the hole in the neck of the uncle. It was such a smog that it was unspeakable.

Uncle's behavior has become a bit slow, his eyes are sometimes scarlet, sometimes clear, and the skin is shaking.

Even so, he pinched Ning Shu's neck, as long as a thought, he would break Ning Shu's neck.

Under the internal and external troubles, the uncle's thinking is somewhat confusing.

She can kill him, this is the best chance. For a moment, Ning Shu’s heart has spurred a strong killing.

"Hula..." The sound of the broken air came from, and Ning Shu turned to see a sharp trident flying toward her, and it was necessary to pierce her body.

The golden dragon was swaying with Ningshu, and the golden dragon blocked the attack of the Trident, but it was also broken.

When the machine is not lost, Ning Shu decisively shot his hand and extended his hands and hands. The ten fingers were deeply immersed in the uncle's chest, saving a lot of power and tearing **** both sides.

At the same time, Ning Shu’s neck was turned by the uncle, the neck was broken, and Ning Shu was blind for a moment, but the movements in his hands did not stop, and the uncle’s chest was torn open. The skin of his chest was torn apart. The strong black fog erupted from the chest.

Rotten, evil...

The sky was immediately wrapped in Ningshu, and the long jump, Ning Shu’s head was soft on his shoulders, and he smiled. “There is nothing to say, let’s say goodbye to you, goodbye.”

The whole person lost consciousness.

Before losing consciousness, Ning Shu felt very worthwhile. The former uncle was not good, but after this time, it would become even worse.

She is holding the heart of the unkilled uncle, and the uncle is still holding the way to treat the ants, even the ants can bite you and let you hurt.

The black mist and the sky generally spewed out from the body of the uncle, and Sang Liang endured the pain in the body. He was beaten with a whip, and the whiplash was a void thing, which would cause harm to the void.

He ran to the uncle's side with his cold sweat, his body trembled a little, took a page and took the uncle into the page.

"Will you chase over there?" asked the monarch.