Chapter 641: The tomb of the tomb is too stuffy. Sao 29

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A few people squatted, and their hearts were full of doubts, but they couldn’t think of it before, and they saw Momo stepping on the chest of the man’s body.

Half-bent down, Merck squeezed his mouth with one hand, then put one hand on his mouth, bite hard, the scarlet **** night splattered and landed on the man's body, that The sound of "嘶" is like the sulphuric acid wave on the skin.

"Ah...ah..." The male corpse was horrified and screamed, but he was struggling, but he was fixed on the ground. He could only watch the blood flow into him a little bit. mouth.

The dragon that he was in was like being pulled away, and the whole person quickly dried up and blackened.

When Mo Yan saw that he had no resistance, he directly inserted the chest of the man's body with one hand and grabbed it with force. A red bead spread out in his palm.

"Well!"

Suddenly there was a snoring noise in the northeast corner, and there was a strong human blood smell.

When Mok turned back, he saw Han Han slowly falling down, and the little guy who should have been guarding him had already been held by Liang Qizhen, and a sharp knife was in her neck.

"Fast! Give the Dragon Ball to me!" Liang Qi's eyes are crazy.

He did not think that there would be a rumored Dragon Ball in this grave.

It is said that after every thousand years of baptism of the essence of the sun and the moon in the dragon veins, such a dragon ball will naturally be formed. This can be seen in the Tao for generations, and no one has ever heard of it. It is only on the murals of some ancient tombs. I have seen the description of Dragon Ball.

It is said that those who get this bead can live forever, and the dead can live again.

Everyone thought that this was just a legend. I didn't expect this to be true.

"I will give you the beads, will you let him go?" The long eyelashes of the ink squirmed like a butterfly, and asked faintly.

"Of course, I am only seeking money!" Liang Qi said very positively.

"Yes, you are just asking for money, but I think you have also asked for the waste of the Luo family!"

"You..." Liang Qigang just wanted to say something, but found that his ink in front of his eyes suddenly disappeared, and when he appeared again, he was already standing by himself.

There is no time for 0.3 seconds before and after.

Liang Qi’s eyes widened in horror, and there was a fierce pain in his chest. He bowed his head and saw his arm stretched straight through his chest.

Is he going to die like this? !

The moment before Liang Kai closed his eyes, his heart was still unwilling to question.

The ink smashed his hand out of his hand and then kicked him out.

His heart lies in the palm of the ink, and is still beating.

He raised his mouth coldly and raised his mouth. A force, the heart broke into mud in his hands.

Ink 殇 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁 祁

This made Yang Liang, who wanted to sneak out, and slammed his ear on the ground, screaming and screaming.

This kind of torture lasted for nearly three minutes before it stopped. The ink stains of the ink smudged, the whole face looked pale, but he didn't care, his face burst into a bright smile, and he bit his tongue. Then, the heavy lord of the Luoyang maple kissed up.