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Emperor Shiyin smiled and didn't answer, and pulled her away: "Let's go where you want to go, don't let them block us on the street." ”
Luo Qingyu was full of suspicion, and quietly backhanded his vein, but Emperor Shiyin did not resist and let her hold it.
There is no internal force! She couldn't sense the internal force in him......
He obviously doesn't have internal strength, how can he have the kung fu to transmit sound and have such a good ear power?
Is it inherently different?
The longer Luo Qingyu got along with him, the more questions he felt. But now is clearly not the time to solve the puzzles.
She listened attentively, her face changed slightly, this time there were a lot of soldiers and horses, and there were actually the sounds of people and horses running in front and back......
She suddenly leaned over and lifted him on her back, jumped onto the roof, and ran in a direction like a wisp of smoke.
She had already been optimistic during the day, there was an abandoned mansion in the west of the city, it was said to be a haunted mansion, and no one dared to approach it during the day, and now it was a good place to hide.
……
Priest Jing Hao followed the breath left by Xiao Jin and ran all the way, and when he ran to the roof of a high mansion, he suddenly stopped.
He swept around suspiciously, and he actually lost the aura of 'Xiaojin' here!
He quickly roamed around, and finally settled under an eaves, leaned together, flew over, and with a light touch of his finger on a roof tile, a black and slender object fell into his hand.
It was a black centipede, stiff and dead for a long time.
Priest Jing Hao's fingers clenched slightly!
Who killed his little Kim?
Who has the ability to do this?!
The centipede he raised was not an ordinary centipede, but a strange insect named Xiting.
The number of this small insect in the entire Menglan Continent is also extremely rare.
It usually grows in the deep mountains and rivers, and it is extremely poisonous and extremely difficult to catch.
He had caught these two decades ago with great effort and at the risk of his life.
After being caught, he has been fed with his blood, and he has been domesticated for decades before becoming his right-hand man.
When not in use, it wraps around his ankle like a fine gold collar. Only dead will it be designed for black ......
The tamestiated breath understands human speech, and the best thing is tracking, as long as it smells something, no matter how far it runs out of the dragon, it can also quickly track it.
And it's so fast that once it moves, the person being tracked can't see its shadow at all.
It is extremely poisonous, and its self-protection ability is super strong, and over the years, I don't know how many opponents I have tracked for Jing Hao, and I have never missed.
This thing is not afraid of fire, flooding, or chopping with knives and axes, and it can almost be said that it cannot be killed.
So Priest Jing Hao used it very reassuringly, but he didn't expect to die here silently today!
He rummaged through its body, but could not find the cause of its death.
His fists were clenched, and a fierce yin fowl flashed in his eyes.
The woman - it seems that it is not easy!
was able to kill his little gold-
The golden ring on his other foot moved slightly, flew straight up, and landed in the hands of Priest Jing Hao, sniffing at the dead Diting, the golden thread-like body trembled slightly, buzzing like a fly, like crying, and the body shook, as if it was about to fly up.
Priest Jing Hao had a shallow blue light flashing in his hand, and fixed his body: "Dajin, rest assured, this seat will avenge your brother!" ”