Idiot.

Drunk.

Such as stupid.

What a happy face, what innocent years, if this beautiful girl in the mood for love is not here, but in a place full of the sun and warm flowers, then her infatuation, drunkenness, and stupidity are the most beautiful colors of youth, but here.

Flesh and blood were piled up all over the ground.

The city is full of blood and demons.

This is the Flying Soul Field, this is the Field of Life and Death, and here is the direct train to the Hell Senluo Palace.

You look like this, crazy, drunk, stupid, do you want to get in the car?

'Hehe~~'

Immersed in it and unable to extricate herself, under the ingenious arrangement of Candle Yin, Tu Qing was intoxicated, she sank into it, smiling and lying in the calculation of the conspiracy of the fate of the Heavenly Dao.

Han Xian's words.

Did she hear the roar, the teaching, the fighting?

What if you hear that?

It's so beautiful there, it's so beautiful there, it's so happy here, it's all like this, so what else do you need to fight for?

Comfort is just right.

Happiness is just right.

Smile and blush, this is not happiness and what is it, maybe under the arrangement of the fate of heaven, Tu Qing is making a mountain alliance and a sea oath with a certain brother who has been thinking about it for a long time, and making a beautiful and innocent fairy tale oath with his son to grow old with his son, all of them are so happy, so what are you fighting for.

"Hehe~!"

Laughing, the wind blows.

Refreshing and refreshing.

Quiet and fragrant, one clear and two white is so ugly.

These are whose cheeks and whose looks, refreshing and refreshing is Han Xian, listening to a laugh, seeing a breeze and heart, it does not have a trace of blood, comfortable and comfortable, quiet and quiet, tired and relieved, Dao Li is slowly recovering, leisurely and fragrant, refreshing.

"Hehe~!"

This is the look on Han Xian's face witnessed by the laughing person.

So who is the one who is innocent?

Candlesticks are dark.

Somehow, its black and white cheeks struggled, and in the struggle, the blue light was full of life, and a dull black gas struggled with the white light and gritted its teeth.

"Giggle~!"

The sound of the tooth calendar.

"Hehe~!"

In this regard, the person laughed so happily, and the laughing person's eyes fell on him, and said: "I said Brother Han Xian, you just called Sister Tuqing now, can she still hear it, is she still happy to hear it?"

Again, it's the same language.

I thought I had heard it twice since now, and it was from a person's mouth, and it was this smiling person who spoke all the time.

As for Tuqing.

Stupid, drunk, stupid.

"Hehe~!"

Laughing again, the laughing person's eyes refocused on the face of the candle yin, his expression was cold, and he said coldly and arrogantly: "Let go of her, I will give you the antidote." ”

"Whew~!"

The wind is blowing.

The wind rushed through the candle's blue and white face, its teeth were bitten cold, its cheeks were covered with cold sweat, and finally it was really helpless, and it snorted coldly in its mouth.

"Hmph~!"

The way of heaven dispersed.

Fate fakes.

"Whew~!"

Long breath, good dreams and nightmares wake up, this bloody world is the real world, after all, it is a dream, looking into the distance, and falling on the source of intoxication and stupidity.

'Oh, my heart sighs, and my face is so crimson.' ’

"Haha~~!"

Laughing, the people laughed so loudly, their eyes swept around, lingering from the faces of the people, resentful from the faces of the demons, freezing and condensing, and roared in a deep voice: "Mo Liang, graceful on the orders of His Majesty, came to the aid of Yingdu." ”

Mozambique, curvaceous.

They?

Could it be that the sky is open, is it that those old people who often have a clear conscience regain their newborn conscience and make benevolent discoveries, first there is Tuqing in the city of the Wind Country, and there is Mo Liang Graceful, they are all proud daughters of the sky, they are all princesses of a country, but as the pearl of their palms, they actually appeared in this most dangerous place.

What does this mean?

It's hard to guess.

The human heart is the most unpredictable, maybe this is still a not too bad world, they may have realized in the cold wind, they may really have a conscience.

'Buzz~!'

Black Clouds.

Just at the feet of the graceful man, a noisy buzz of extreme black suddenly broke out, and instantly gathered towards the top of the demon clan's head, and immediately rows of teeth gnawed at the root bones.

"Kill~!"

Such an opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and if they don't seize that Tuqing, they will really die.

The bee worm has its teeth in front and people in the back.

The Red Army rushed forward desperately with Tu Qing, and on the other side, Han Xian and Yu Ce were all covered in blood, begging for guidance, begging for Tu Qing to go up the hill.

But.

But.

Bee worms, they whistling into the black of the millstone, they devour demons, shimmer bones, but they are unstoppable only in a few breaths, after that.

The sky is black and the earth is black.

In the end, it is an insect, one day it will deform and fly into the sky with wings, but the insect is still an insect, and after the smashing and spurting, it is beaten back to its original form and becomes a trivial lying on the ground.

"Hmph~!"

Seeing this, the graceful face did smile coldly, and his eyes were raised and he glanced at the candle yin with disdain.

What do you mean?

Why is this sneering disdain so creepy in the eyes of Candle Yin, its heart is beating, and it subconsciously distances itself from Graceful, this person is poisonous, it is better to avoid her.

"Hey~!"

The delicate girl smiled, the flowers and branches of the graceful smile trembled, the jade hand covered her face, and said: "What are you afraid of, I can't burn you!"

"Uh~!"

The corners of Candle Yin's mouth twitched when he heard the word 'burn', and the fishy wind that rushed to the sky was indeed very encouraged by the word 'burn', and suddenly lit a jumping fire on the black bee insects that were smashed by the demon clan and fell on the blood pile.

"Hiss~!"

The burning of the flesh, the smell, the bad smell, all the demons they saw, the wrinkled noses with noses, the wrinkled eyes without noses, they all felt that this smell was too vicious.

Do you smell it?

You frown, then you have a share.

"Boom~!"

The sound of explosions, ignitions, scarlet jumping folds and flying sounds, in the blink of an eye, in front of Han Xiantong and Tu Qing's eyes, the sea of fire burned flesh and blood beeping.

Dance.

The demon in it is wrapped in flames, indulged in the last song, burned himself, killed so many people, polluted so much land, I will admire your dance is beautiful, I will not pity how painful your flesh is.

Fire.

"Look, jump in. ”

Roaring, graceful howl, but what an accident, her expression is clear, such words are indeed not roaring at the demon clan, it is precisely to Tu Qing that exploded, what do you say?

Don't understand?

The curvaceous voice was talking: "What are you afraid of, jump into the flames." ”

'Uh~!'

Listening to the words, the wind and fire were frightened and trembled, but listening to the words, Tu Qing did not hesitate at all, his hair fluttered and fluttered, and he resolutely rushed into the flames.

'Whew~!'

The fire slaughtered, loyal and treacherous, although Tuqing and the others jumped into the fire, but their clothes were not stained at all, and they passed through the flames.

I said goodbye that day, and I can finally see you again today.

Covered in gray and black and covered in blood, Tu Qing bowed to Han Xian slightly: "Tu Qing, I have seen General Han Xian." ”

Why is there so much etiquette in such a place?

"Hehe~!"

Han Xian scratched her head and couldn't laugh at this, this laughter came from the mouth of the graceful in the air, her eyes fell on Tuqing's face with a smile of kindness, and said: "I have heard for a long time that Tuqing's sister is stronger than a man, and now it seems to be like this, but now it seems that it is not like this." ”

Do not frown through the flames, of course strong.

Seeing what you think in your heart, what else do you want from her?

"Hey~!"

Han Xian was speechless, Tu Qing was speechless, listening to the graceful sneer in the air, she swept away the jubilant flames on the ground, and turned to look at the endless demon army in the distance, her face was cold and laughed, and said: "Endless thieves, burn~!"

"Boom~!"

The echo flame exploded, and the echo red flame burned and spread blood.

Suddenly, the demon clan chickens flew and the dogs jumped.

"Whew~!"

Drifting winds, little rain, choppy water, in the blink of an eye, the blood became diluted blood and flowed into the water, and the fire was only the black of ashes to tell that they had burned.

"Hmph~!"

Snorted coldly, I don't know when the wind and rain Ji Meng actually let go of the torture and kneaded Gao Linyuan, and came to extinguish the graceful demon burning fire with heavy rain.

Here it comes.

Clever, graceful and clever, seeing a strange wind in the air, he hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and fell among Han Xian and them.

"Whew~!"

Breathing, Ji Meng breathed coldly, and roared: "You are finished, you still lose or lose, it depends on your ability to hold this pass." ”

Yes, if they really don't have the power to struggle.

But?

"Boom~!"

After the words stopped, the sky became loud.

White-clothed and white-armored, a good boy with a sword, in the blink of an eye, it was that corner, a group of people, no less than thousands, along the moat, along the root of the city wall, killed in.

"The Shen family Qianlie, on the order of his father, came to the aid of Yingdu. ”

Shen Qianlie participated. ”

The sound is loud and loud, from the corner of the wall to the bottom of the hill where the meat is made, the good boy in white clothes is a bloody man, and the first calf is not afraid of the tiger, so the evil tiger loves to gnaw the calf.

"Kill~!"

Qianlie kills tenaciously, and the long sword in his hand flies cold stars, dotted and jumps like a dragon.

Kill demons.

The sword is a good sword, the sword passed through the demon's chest, and it was not stained with a trace of blood, but people really can't, and it was dyed with nine points of demon blood, and finally it was about to be smeared with its own bright red.

White clothes and white armor.

It became a team of bloody armor.

But in the blink of an eye, these thousands of teams have become hundreds of incomplete, this is still at the foot of the mountain, even if Han Xian on the top of the hill wants to save it, then he doesn't dare, as long as he dares to move, leaving the top of the slope too much, the demon clan takes advantage of the situation, and takes advantage of the situation, then the Ying is finished.

So now are you going to watch Qianlie and them die?

Grab a piece of heart.

Buckle a star, he came to save Yingdu, even if there is a dead end, he will kill it himself, and fight with him to the death.

Catch Jingyi.

"Buzz~!"

The confused light, the chaotic shape, swaying and dancing, just in the midst of his own clasped silence, in front of him was indeed suddenly bursting a thousand thunders, the whirring sound was so enthusiastic, and the whirring sound shattered bones.

"Brother Han, Qianlie should leave it to me. ”

Burning runes, thousands of miles through a line of light, thousands of miles through a line of light.

Bloody and blood-clad Qianlie was in front of him, and his face was a little pale, but fortunately, the blood on his face was deep enough to cover his face.

Rivers and lakes.

This is the rivers and lakes, thousands of people, and in the end, only one person landed here.

"Hehe~!"

Smiling, the smiling person saluted Han Xian slightly, and said, "Ming Jiacheng has discussed General Han Xian, and I will bring two thousand soldiers who are willing to kill with the general." ”

"Whew~!"

The wind blows left and right behind him, the wind blows the honorable iron-faced Hanshi, the runes are so scary, so many people can appear behind him so quietly.

But now these are very gratifying.

A strong man, who dares to stand, can stand on the slope of a mountain made of flesh and blood is a good strong man.