Chapter 1164: Young Master Ling, Die!
Blood kept splashing, and he wanted to escape, but no matter how he ran, the half of the sword could land on him very accurately.
The interval and force are very precise.
Far from making him suffer less injuries, his escape made the blood flow more rapidly.
Mo Lingfeng kept closing his eyes and shaking his shoulders, pulling Mo Bing beside him to carefully preach: "Xiaoice, do you see this look?" To describe it in a four-word idiom! ”
Mo Bing's gaze fell on Duanmu Ming's face, a light smile hung on his lips, and the comfortable expression on his face seemed to be enjoying.
"It feels so good!"
Mo Lingfeng stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground, how good it feels? Xiaoice, which eye can you see that this bloody scene is related to a good match?
"The pleasure of abuse?"
Mo Bing saw his bitter expression and hurriedly changed his answer.
Mo Lingfeng suddenly had an urge to beat his chest, boss, it's not just four words or idioms!
"Nima to die?"
Mo Lingfeng cried with a sad face, looking at the person who was still racking his brains to think of idioms, knowing that his idiom teaching in recent times was completely in vain.
It's really hard to have a good lady to cultivate!
Mo Bing lowered his head and stirred his fingers, carefully moved to the little beast's side, and asked in a low voice: "Little beast, can you use a four-character idiom to describe Brother Underworld's current expression?" ”
A certain little beast rolled its eyes and grinned, "It's too easy, come and me!" ”
Mo Bing's mouth suddenly opened, and she immediately shouted at Mo Lingfeng: "Brother Lingfeng, come and me, it's right to me?" ”
Mo Lingfeng's feet were soft and he finally fell to the ground.
A certain little beast patted an ignorant woman and praised him earnestly: "Don't worry, Xiaolonglong, he must have fainted with joy from your great progress!" ”
The corners of Mo Lingfeng's mouth twitched, was he foaming at the mouth of the anger?
It's a noisy drama here, and the people who were abused by Duanmu Ming over there finally fell in a pool of blood.
I don't know how many wounds have been scratched on his body, all of them are deep and visible, and the major arteries are also commonplace.
Even if you are also the peak of the seventh order of the Emperor Realm, even if you have any Saint Realm weapon given by the Palace Lord of Lingxiao Palace, you will still only be abused and killed in front of Duanmu Ming.
Ling Gongzi's limbs were still trembling involuntarily, and his hand and tendons were broken in Zuihou, and he was now less in and more out of breath.
His face was facing Duanmu Ming, and his gradually dilating pupils were filled with thick unwillingness.
Almost, almost he was able to kill this man, why didn't the sword grow an inch longer, why didn't God give him a moment more, why......
"Annoying!"
With a wave of Duanmu Ming's sleeves, the strong spiritual power fell on Ling Gongzi, not to mention the broken limbs, he didn't even have scum left, and his soul was scattered.
Duanmu Ming's expression still did not ease in the slightest, and his gaze fell on Helian Ling, who was hung on the top of the tree by Mo Bing.
When they were in the woods, the two of them kept speaking ill of each other, and it seemed that they were very resentful of his family Xi'er.
And according to the fragmentary words, he also came up with the reason, they were actually tasked by the people of the Heavenly Realm, that is, to kill his family Xiaoxi'er.
If it weren't for the uniqueness of this place, his family Xi'er would probably have been poisoned by them before he grew up.
Is it written bloody like this? I often see messages saying that the writing is too bloody!