Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Grievance of Not Being Able to Speak
Long Huanshan looked at the girl who had fallen into a coma, and the bright red overflowing from the severed limb was like a spring, exuding a disgusting aura. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The little hairy snake twisted forward, controlling the flames and healing the wound that would hurt when you looked at it.
It was getting late, and the wound had gradually healed, but unfortunately the lost flesh and bone would not regenerate.
The girl's snort is still a little cyan from time to time, and when the cyan is fully released, the girl will wake up.
She looked at the girl's face, fair and delicate, but her brow was still furrowed.
She sighed, it was a bit too much to treat such a human girl in such a way. But if not, the girl will wake up and will definitely be able to kill her easily!
She looked away and stopped looking, as long as the girl answered her question obediently, she would be willing to let the girl change back to her previous beauty.
As the sun set, the whole desert was shrouded in darkness, and every now and then a strong wind blew and rumbled in my ears.
"Hmm......" The girl's moans sounded, although the cold in her brain had been released, but she was still a little groggy, she wanted to reach out and rub the back of her head, but she felt a feeling of powerlessness.
She was a little panicked, but it was so dark that she couldn't see anything clearly.
In this desert night, there is not even a moon.
The girl gasped for breath, as if she was a little panicked.
Long Huanshan knew what she was panicking about, the moon in the desert should be very bright, but there was no moon here. It was a little strange at first, but I've gotten used to the darkness in the past few days, and I haven't noticed anything unusual.
"......" is not in vain......
Long Huanshan suddenly realized that he couldn't speak, so he still asked for information about wool?
This can't speak, it's like suffocating her.
She breathed a sigh of relief, took out the girl's limbs, put them together, and lit a white flame to heal the severed limbs.
She was proving to the girl that she could be treated, and as long as she obediently explained, why did the eleventh prince look for her, she could make up for the mutilated limbs.
The girl lying on the cold sand witnessed the scene in front of her, her eyes covered with bloodshot like cobwebs, bulging so much that they almost fell out.
"You brute! Sister took you to your master, and you did this to me! You brute! Biluo attic will not let you go!" Her face became extremely hideous, and it was widened and widened, as if it was about to be torn apart.
"Shhhh
The girl's body turned into a strange brownish gas, and let out a terrible scream, burrowing into Long Huanshan's body......
It happened too suddenly, and before the little hairy snake could react, he was hit.
The snake tail kept holding her chest, she was terrified, what got into her body?
At this time, she turned around again, and the girl's limbs were gone, and they must have turned into the gas and entered her body......
All that was left of that place was the girl's face, the desert night, the deathly silence, and she could only hear her own violent gasps.
On the white snake's back, there was a mark on it, which seemed to be a positioning marker used for tracking.
She didn't know how the girl found her, this girl died and left such a thing, now, she not only has to guard against Song Yat-sen's team, but also against what Biluo attic the girl just said in her mouth?
The little hairy snake suddenly became serious.
"......" Biluo Loft?
“……”
Why is "......" so familiar? I think I've heard it somewhere......
A delicate and beautiful face came to her mind......
Qin Lan Feng!