"Miss Yuan!! - Song Chenglong's eyes were split, and a huge shadow fell, and he couldn't bear to look at it anymore. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Darkness - the night is silent.......

But when he closed his eyes for a moment, when he opened them again, he saw that the girl was still standing there!

It's just that the whole person stared at the eyes of the falling floating beast.

The giant beast didn't move, it desperately tried to swing the scythe, but there seemed to be an invisible giant hand in the air, so it couldn't swing it anymore.

Blood splattered through its two huge eyes, bursting open, and the eyeballs began to spin wildly in their sockets, and finally the whole skull snapped - exploded.

The blood and brains flew wildly, drenched straight down, stained the cavity of the floating beast itself, and pounced on the girl who did not dodge.

Song Chenglong looked at the girl who was covered in blood in disbelief, and heard a snapping sound, the smell was strong, and his nose was full.

- He himself was drenched.

Turning his head to look, the floating beast that was standing behind him and wanted to sneak attack at some point exploded its head and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Huh?" The man floating in mid-air made a puzzled sound.

Ming Tong didn't look down, only looked at it with his eyes, and saw that there was a bloody person below who couldn't see his face clearly, and no floating beast could get close to her.

In this one, there is no longer even a floating beast that can walk normally.

A small thing that shimmered purple spread out above her head like a firework, and then it popped into the skull of each of the floating beasts at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

Then, ......, as long as you move slightly, it will explode.

Ming Tong finally lowered his head and narrowed his eyes: What kind of person is this?

He didn't recognize Yuan Qinqin, such a demon-like person crawling out of the pool of blood, who could tell who it was from the top of his head.

What's more, she also described a change.

Between the bright pupils and the fox, his heart was still calculating: ...... Why are the ...... of the deaths of these floating beasts as similar to before?

He also always thought that his refining skills were not in place, and the last two batches had been improved, and they were still headshots.

Could it be that someone was hiding around him before, controlling all this?

What kind of psychic is that, compared to the nouveau riche in front of him, who is obviously much more stable.

There was a cold glow in his eyes that didn't look like a human - interesting.

There was also a small purple ball flying in the direction of the bright pupil, and he waved lightly, and the ball was torn apart by something and dissipated.

"You're still trying to control me?"

It's a hideous appearance, but it's much better than before, and the flesh on the little face has already grown back, and it can be regarded as meaty.

Baby fat cheeks, a pair of eyes with very small pupils, anyone looking at it will feel like a man's back.

Shaozun Mingtong's mind was full of some natural instinctive beastliness, and the danger made him excited and excited, he split a small mouth, and smiled: "Qingmian, let's go meet this interesting person...... ”

Half of his body sat in the head of the humanoid Floating Beast, the Floating Beast named Green Mask had long since lost its consciousness, and the walking dead were generally at the mercy of the manipulation.

At this time, as soon as Mingtong's words fell, Qingmian unconsciously turned a pair of eyes covered with white frost, and his dead fish-like eyes looked at the ground and slowly descended.

Descending to the ground, it is still condescending, far away.

Ming Tong waved his little hand and asked Qingmian to take a few more steps towards Yuan Qinqin.

The people around them all subconsciously retreated, and some of them couldn't dodge, and at some point they were penetrated by the black pipe vine from bottom to top, and they fell to the ground after being sucked dry.

The people who could move all moved to their own kind, and the floating beasts all didn't move, and at this time, everyone got together, and they felt a little safe.

The two people here, Yuan Qinqin didn't move, and neither did Song Chenglong.

Song Chenglong looked at the scene in front of him and didn't know what he remembered.

"Miss Yuan......." He muttered. looked at Yuan Qinqin, as if she had passed through her and looked at something else.

The herd is trampled, and the iron hooves are merciless.

And in an instant, as it is today, those brutal animals are not moving.

There was a figure wearing a black cloak on the high slope, and now that I think about it, that figure looks like a ......, Song Chenglong's eyes focused on Yuan Qinqin, and the figure in his mind gradually coincided with the one in front of him.

When he reacted, he saw Mo Shaozun approaching Yuan Qinqin step by step, and the black rattan pipes with sharp tips crawled on the ground, and the roots emitted fluorescence, all of which beckoned towards Yuan Qinqin.

Song Chenglong couldn't help but be very anxious, and rushed to Yuan Qinqin with his legs, wanting to block in front of her: "Miss Yuan! Come on! ”

This demon young venerable is a murderer, and he obviously has the strength to slaughter everyone by himself, but he likes to play a game of cat and mouse.

Maybe it's because he's young and lonely, so he likes to play this set very much.

With this running, a black rattan pipe was breaking through the ground and poking straight at the back of Song Chenglong's head.

Yuan Qinqin controlled all the floating beasts, and had completely broken through his limits, and he had already reached the point of exhaustion, so he held on with a breath of sadness.

When Captain Song ran towards her, she had already felt the attack of the black pipe.

It's just -- it's too late.......

Yuan Qinqin's spiritual power and spiritual power were used to the extreme, and everything was slowed down at n times, so she almost watched how Captain Song died.

Captain Song's footsteps stopped two meters in front of her, and he took two steps forward with effort, stretched out his hand, and wanted to speak with a smile on his blood-stained face, but as soon as he opened his mouth, blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Well...... Benefactor, I'm ...... I haven't had time to thank you for ....... Thank you......" he said.

The smile on Song Chenglong's face froze, and the black tube that had penetrated his throat was sent forward again, completely cutting off his vocal cords.

Yuan Qinqin's heart seemed to be stabbed with the sound of her vocal cords being cut off.

"Ahh - "She howls like a wounded she-wolf."

Bang bang bang ......bang, except for Mingtong and the green face he was riding, all the floating beasts fell, people heard this long howl, and saw Song Chenglong's sacrifice, they couldn't help but feel sad in their hearts, and some people whimpered.

Yuan Qinqin's eyes were full of tears, the tears were colorless, but they dyed her eyes blood-red, and the sound of these heads exploding was the same sound as the collapsing faith in her heart, the same rhythm.

Why?!!!

Ming Tong stopped, he looked at the man's eyes full of resentment and sadness, and suddenly a trace of confusion arose in his mind, and the fleshy head tilted to the side, and everyone who knew him was afraid that they would be frightened by this action.

He had never acted like a monster rather than a baby, he had done a lot of cruel things, but he had never done anything as innocent as a child like this.

The black rattan pipe also stopped, just an arm's length away from the man's eyes. (To be continued.) )