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She was embarrassed, her ink-colored robe was torn in many places, and the shocking wounds were revealed, and when the cool breeze hit, Qingge was in pain.

This time, she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

She lay on the gravel and looked at the woman with red eyes, and the woman grabbed Bai Honghai's neck and lifted him up.

The tall and mighty man was fragile at the moment, and the other blood clansmen were shackling the actions of Li Canglang, Ye Qingtian and others.

Qingge's eyes were bloodshot, and her viscera seemed to be about to crack.

The night fell into the city, and I wanted to help Qingge up in distress.

Qingge's eyes were dilated, and this time, she didn't have a soul transmission, but shouted directly, "Nightmare! Why, why can't it be catalyzed? ”

Why hasn't the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation moved until now!

Others just think it's a light song and crazy talk.

Night Allure bit her pale lip and wanted to help Qingge, but Qingge subconsciously waved her hand away.

At this moment, Lin Chong and Fu Xi also came over, and Fu Xi said maturely: "Don't move, now she is nervous, you can't stimulate her, otherwise she will go crazy." ”

The heart of the night fell into the city as if it was torn apart by life, and Fuxi's words were convincing.

Then came the night without a trace, and the spine stiffened.

In the distance, a team of men and horses galloped towards them on a thousand-mile horse.

"Brother Lin!"

Lin Chong turned around, and when he saw those people, his heart seemed to jump out of his body.

The battle is critical, whoever comes and who dies, these people dare to come!

The people who came were naturally Hongyi, Ji Qingfeng, and the Xingtian Clan.

"What's wrong with the boss?" A member of the Xingtian Clan, someone asked.

"Who are those who are dressed in black, so strong in combat......"

“……”

Lin Chong closed his eyes, his hands trembled, and for a long time, he glared at the red clothes, "The red clothes, they will die, what are you doing with them?" You're not going to kill them. ”

The red clothes wanted to speak and stopped, Ji Qingfeng looked at the light song and the battle situation that were not in the right state, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

At this moment, Qingge was focused on the Nightmare and the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation.

Wei said, "Catalyzing the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation depends on luck, and it may not be able to catalyze success." ”

Puff -

A mouthful of dark brown blood was spit out by Qingge and sprinkled on the boulder.

Flame Dragon!

Qingge couldn't care so much anymore, she had to summon the Flame Dragon.

However, when her spiritual power detected the realm of nothingness, she suddenly found that the flame dragon was sleeping.

The flame dragon is still a young dragon, Ji Yue once said that the son of the dragon clan in the young dragon period will fall asleep from time to time, every once in a while.

Qingge's heart was full of desperate rifts.

Now, it is impossible for her to release the power of the Snow Spirit Bead.

Releasing the Snow Spirit Bead is to require aura and spiritual power, but her spiritual power has been completely exhausted when she catalyzed the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation.

As for the aura, after fighting for a whole day, facing so many powerful opponents, where else would there be any aura in the Danhuo.

Even if there is, what is the use of only aura without spiritual power?

The light singing eyes are like dead ashes.

She saw that the blood woman holding Bai Hon Hai was smiling at her, and the wound on her face that had been bitten off by her was shocking.

The woman seems to be going to "yunxi" Bai Hon Hai's blood.

As soon as Qingge raised his eyes, he saw An Suyou, who was very close to him.

She climbed effortlessly from the gravel towards Ansuyu, her body drawing crimson marks on the yellow earth.

Heartbreaking, but that's it.

Nightfall closed his eyes and looked away.

The night is traceless, and his eyes are gloomy.

Beihuang stood with his hands in his hands.

Fu Xi bit his lip, and Lin Chong raised his hand to cover his face.

As for the people in Hongyi, Ji Qingfeng, and the Xingtian Clan, their eyes were complicated.

Smack-

Qingge grabbed An Suyou's ankle, she raised her head, and begged bitterly, "Master, please...... Save them. ”

An Suyou is the strongest among these people, and she can feel that no matter how strong a woman is, she can't be stronger than An Suyou.

Don't talk about dignity.

If the slaughter army can survive, even if she chops off her head and gives An Suyou a chair to sit on, she has no regrets.

The people of the Mercenary Association, watching.

Without the approval of the shadow and the shadow of the flower, no one dares to act rashly.

Even if it was Asuka, Huzi and the others, they were shocked, but they also knew that the six Second Sword Spirit Masters and the 30,000 Slaughter Army of Ye Qingtian were not the opponents of these people, what could a few of them change in the past?

It's nothing more than sending to death!

Outside the battlefield, Xiao Rufeng supported Elder Yu on crutches.

Although Elder Yu was blind in both eyes, his ability to sense was comparable to that of his eyes.

In his old heart, he has already depicted the world and this terrifying apocalyptic battlefield.

When Elder Yu heard the sound of Qingge begging for An Suyou, his crutches fell.

He knew the pride of this girl better than anyone else.

She is unwilling to join any villain, even if the future will be glorious and wealthy, even if the world regards her like a beast.

Her heart was cleaner than anyone else's, but now, she was lying on the ground covered in bruises and blood, pleading......

"Grandpa, why did God give her so much suffering?" Xiao Rufeng couldn't bear it.

"That's because God approves of her and thinks she can get through it." Elder Yu said sourly.

"Can't get through it?"

"That's heaven disappointed in her."

“……”

The sound of the phoenix hissing sounded, and above the sunset, the fire phoenix circled, and Lan Shengyan and a man dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe stood elegantly, and under the man's narrow melancholy eyes, there was a tear mole.

King of Aventurine, Aventurine Cod!

The aventurine cod was condescending, looking at the woman who was covered in blood all over her body, and was lying at the feet of An Suyou in embarrassment, her heart was like fire.

"Master!"

Qingge shouted until her voice was hoarse, there was not a single tear in her stubborn eyes, she just stared at An Suyou like that, the woman's face had many small wounds that were cut by rubble, she no longer spoke, just looked at An Suyou quietly.

She has no hope, so she can only gamble with her dignity to turn things around.

However, it seems that she has been disappointed.

An Suyou stood there like a Buddha statue, unmoved.

He didn't even look at Qingge, but he was safe, kicked Qingge in the face, kicked Qingge away, and said viciously: "Night Qingge, you calamity, get out of our Jialan." ”

However, when Wu Yu moved his hand, Night Fallen City, Night Without a Trace, Lin Chong, and the Xingtian Clans all looked at him angrily, with a tense sword and a strong fighting spirit.

Wuyu seemed to be on fire, and after snorting coldly, he strode to the front of Qingge, and wanted to kick it.

A bright yellow figure fell from the sky.

Wuyu's eyes widened and cloudy, and his feet seemed to be out of his control.

He looked at the visitor with angry eyes and asked angrily, "Who are you?" ”

"Aventurine cod."

Donglin Cod picked up Qingge horizontally, looked at Wuyu coldly, the moment his eyes narrowed, the spiritual power was dispatched, and Wuyu's shoulders seemed to be holding a huge mountain, which made him breathless.

Until the end, he couldn't resist the pressure in front of Qingge and Tanglin Cod and knelt down hideously.

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