Chapter 130: 130 Exchange Purple Year's Life

"I'm afraid it's not a jackal but a lackey and an eagle dog, it's quite nourishing to be a traitor in the Heavenly Alliance Continent." The falling moon is unceremoniously close to the truth.

After hearing this, the old man and the old lady straightened their waists, both of them were old, and they were suddenly a few years younger.

"You're chasing dragons and looking for little boys, don't pretend to be a rich lady." The old lady said.

"Hehe, I'm pretending to be a ghost. Now that you know my purpose, wait for me here, and say what you want to say directly, just try to charm me with a colorless, tasteless, but chronically toxic meal? It seems that you don't want me to die for the time being, you just want to control me, so I'm afraid you miscalculated. Luoyue replied with a smile, she had already seen the true faces of these two people.

"No, girl, you're wrong, we've got you under control, at least we've done our job." The old lady said proudly.

What went wrong? Luoyue was thinking about it when she suddenly heard a red bird calling......

"Master, I'm going to faint, I'm still nauseous, I want to vomit, I'm uncomfortable......"

Red birds are weak.

Worst!

It's the rice in the hands of the old lady!

This gluttonous ...... Finally hit.

"Are you pregnant or poisoned?" Luoyue looked at the red bird hanging down its feathers, it no longer had the strength to argue, and had the heart to scold the old lady a few words, but it was already weak.

"Poison my birds, do you think you'll survive the sunset?" Falling Moon asked.

"At least we succeeded in poisoning, even if you kill us, we can be cured with five poisons, the antidote is in the hands of Boss Long, there is only one poison in the world, and there is only one antidote in the world. By the way, the little boy is also in the hands of our dragon boss, if you want your little boy to live, just give the red bird to our dragon boss, if you don't send it, not only your boy is not alive, your red bird is also alive, this is called double insurance, girl, are you convinced? The old lady was triumphant.

"Hehehe, it's so calculating. Have you calculated that today is your time of death? "The moon falls and doesn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, carries forward the previous style, and kills people and ghosts.

The ice blade in his hand was already flying towards the two of them.

The two of them spun in place, then vanished......

Only the flying snowflakes are left.

Retreat?

They burrowed into the snow, and the moon chased it all the way down the trail of slight changes floating on the snow!

The ice blade stabbed down one by one, and the two of them swam very fast in the snow, and they had no other skills, but they did escape.

No one has ever escaped under my Falling Moon, unless I can't defeat him!

After a few moments of tossing and turning with the two of them, Falling Moon noticed that they were following an S-shaped trajectory, and the next skate was right in front of them.

Click!

The blades fell, and a stream of red blood stained the white snow......

The sweet smell of blood wafts in the wind......

There was only one left, and the falling moon continued to search according to the trajectory, and another skate blade went down, clicking......

I saw a stream of blood spurting up like a small fountain......

Luoyue walked over, picked up the snow, and saw the corpse of the old man, he was stabbed twice, obviously the second knife was reluctant, someone took it as a substitute for the dead ghost to hide from the world......

How can you escape the thoughts of the falling moon......

As soon as the ear drum rings, there is a sound! It's right there in the chalet......

Come on!

The falling moon was covered in ice blades and shot at the wooden house......

Snow is water, and the moon's control over water can certainly control snow!