In an instant, when your arms are displayed, you will be angry, and the cold night will cover all directions!
For a moment, it was dark, cold, cold, and black frost. Staring at the horror, the monks screamed, and the stars were cut, and they fled to the desperate.
It’s true that this sorcery changes color from heaven to earth.
Howl ~
Yin Yi is heard in the ears, ink and frost, and the cold stars have been frightened and slaughtered, and the bodies have been pierced and solidified into sculptures.
And when the monks in the temple didn’t rescue the monks who were slaughtered.
Boom ~
A burst roar suddenly shook!
They were alarmed, but when they saw Mu Gulan’s long hair and bloody body, they urged the magic weapon to steal the spirit bead and pressed the milli to guard against Mu Fu’s waist!
This spiritual bead is full of spiritual force, and its explosive potential is like that of a monk.
Mufu, how can you think that you are here to protect your niece but never think that your nephew will kill him?
At the moment, his abdomen has been shattered, and his knees are shattered. He sat down on the ground and looked back in shock and hatred. "Gulan … you … you are crazy! They will let you go if you put your family first …? "
Mu Gulan’s grief, resentment, and bitterness are all delivered. She sacrificed the stolen spirit beads and laughed like a fool. "~ Uncle is crazy, not me, but you …"
Her voice did not fall, and she was almost hysterical. She had devoted her energy to stealing the spirit beads, but she was stunned and Mufu took the lead!
An unwilling scream suddenly sounded.
The moment roared like an explosive explosion, resounding through the hot air billow, venting the earth and stone flying and the wind whistling endlessly.
No one expected that the cold ancient villa’ Little Witch’ would kill his uncle!
Before the dust storm disappears, a beautiful image of a man with blood all over his body has come out.
"It’s … it’s a witch!"
"Didn’t die! It must be a bitter plan that killed her! "
Friars who are shocked and angry, as Mufu said before, did not believe that Mu Gulan was a witch who tried to deceive everyone!
But at the moment, Mu Gulan is like a different person, covered in scars and long hair, and his bloody face is seven points dull and trance, and his sorrow is still faint with hatred.
Seeing her stumbling, vain and bloody boots left a clear and delicate footprint behind her.
Da ~!
A magic weapon with a broken blade and a broken knife reached the front of bloody boots.
She picked up the residual knife in a wooden way, and she was indecisive.
"Witch, what do you want?"
"Don’t give in easily … or I’ll call you a dead body!"
Listening to the harsh’ witch girl’ and looking at those vicious cold eyes, she smiled with sadness and fell on her neck and laughed at herself!
At the moment, I heard the noise and missed coming to Luoyu Bailianxing to help and hurriedly reached out to dissuade me. "Don’t be impulsive in Gulan. I know you are not an evil spirit."
As soon as this statement came out, the Godsworn was suddenly excited.
"Lord Luo must not be deceived by this witch!"
"It is! This syren is scheming … "
Some people even righteously said, "Misty Rain Pavilion would rather kill one thousand by mistake than let one person go! Master Luo can’t be too kind! "
The giggle suddenly sounded.
Mu Gulan heard four dialects and a line of clear tears across his cheeks.
She looked gratefully at Luo Yu, who wanted to dissuade him. "Thank you for your kindness, Gulan, and thank you again in the afterlife."