How can it be possible to play the game and not hang up, but it has been too long since the last time it was hung, and I am about to forget this feeling, losing 30% of the experience plus the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife is unavoidable, at this juncture, I still have the heart to congratulate myself on the various high-level martial arts I have learned Due to the relationship between the required experience and the large amount of experience, none of them can be higher than the level of the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife.

It's okay to say that if you hang up, it's a big deal to run back from the resurrection point, drag the day book and other friends, and then just Lu Yinfeng's traitorous wave, Ji Wushuang is different, if he dies, he is really dead, this is equivalent to a plot killing, if Ji Wushuang can't escape, there will be no chance of resurrection.

In an instant, serious thoughts turned back and forth, and his heart was like falling into an ice cellar, desperate to the extreme, he only hated himself for not being strong enough, he couldn't save Ji Wushuang, and he couldn't deal with a Lu Yinfeng Ji Wushuang, let alone add Qin Baichuan who had been refined into a puppet.

At the last moment, he suddenly felt that the collar behind his neck was grabbed, and a huge force surged behind him, pushing him forward, and his face met the palm slapped by Qin Baichuan.

Click!

The sound of bones shattering inch by inch came to serious ears, and he felt it very clearly that it was not his face that was broken, but Qin Baichuan's palm, and the huge force from behind him protected his whole body, Qin Baichuan not only shattered his palm, but also his entire arm.

His eyes widened severely, looking at the broken flesh and blood, the bone fragments rolled back with blue-gray blood, piercing Qin Baichuan's chest cavity and gushing out from Qin Baichuan's back.

Even the north wind attached to the black flame couldn't help the defense of Qin Baichuan's body, but at this moment, he was like a porcelain doll, his palms and arms were all under his face, and he was shattered like a bamboo.

You can't do this even if you are thick-skinned over the city walls, can you? This strange thought flooded in his heart, and he suddenly found that Qin Baichuan was scorched black, his hair was gone, and his face was infinitely enlarged in front of him because of the blisters and pus on his face burned by the flames.

I feel disgusting when I look at it seriously, and I'm about to bump into it?

Feed! Don't! I really want to paste him on the face and hit him all over the face, but I don't want to use my face as a prop to paste it!

Ahh!!h

The force of the person behind him could not be seriously struggled at all, and he could only watch Qin Baichuan's disgusting face make intimate contact with his face impartially, the touch on his face was really indescribable, and he wanted to cry seriously.

The sound of bones shattering sounded, Qin Baichuan's head and chest under his neck were severely smashed by his face, blue-gray blood was scattered in all directions, spraying seriously all over his face, Qin Baichuan lost his head and a broken body in his chest, and his flesh and blood fell out a few feet away, silent.

The medicine puppet is made of a living person with a unique medicine from the Demon Sect, in addition to controlling the puppet's mind and making them not afraid of pain, it can also make the puppet's skin and muscles become extremely tough, gold and iron are invulnerable, but the head is all broken, of course, it is too dead to die, and it can still live to be a ghost.

Qin Baichuan is also a hero, founded the Seven Star Tower, laid a foundation in the south of the Yangtze River, but was assassinated by his sworn brother when he was old, and became a puppet of the medicine man, and death was also a relief for him.

Seriously, I only felt that the collar on the back of my head was loose, and my body regained its freedom.

Ahh

Seriously spat violently, wiping his face with his sleeve, thinking about Qin Baichuan's blistered face, he felt disgusted, and retched again, but fortunately, his face was touched, and his mouth was not kissed.

"Little pig, it's not that disgusting, is it?" A crisp and familiar voice came, "Aren't you coming soon, sister, for coming in time?" ”

Is it the voice of Sister Bunny? Seriously then he reacted, the person who saved himself was still behind him, and hurriedly looked back, and the one behind him was indeed wearing the cute golden rabbit mask, covering the upper half of the pretty face, she was carrying a huge burden, looking at herself with a smile, beside her, wearing a dragon head gold mask, showing a faint smile under the half of the mask, standing leisurely, looking without the slightest momentum, ordinary to the extreme, is not the Qinglong Shenjun.

can use herself as a weapon, and kill Qin Baichuan with a single blow, although Sister Rabbit's martial arts are strong, but it has not reached such a high level, obviously, it is the Qinglong boss who made a move.

It's just, for Mao to use me as a weapon, it's disgusting, okay, what kind of trouble are you going to make with Boss Qinglong? Wouldn't it be nice to shoot directly??

Seriously with a thunderbolt-struck expression, depressed and depressed.

Qinglong Shenjun seemed to understand what was going on in his heart, and smiled calmly, "That guy looks so disgusting, I don't want to get my hands dirty." ”

I said, you feel disgusting and want to bump me into me......

That's right, Mushuang!

Seriously hurriedly turned his head to look, Ji Wushuang's face was pale, he knelt on one knee in a dejected manner, gasping for breath, he was indeed not Lu Yinfeng's opponent, it seemed that he had suffered a serious internal injury under Lu Yinfeng, and there was still a blood stain on the corner of his mouth.

Lu Yinfeng was not much better, he stood not far from Ji Wushuang, his face was bloodless, one hand pressed his chest, coughing violently, coughing up blood clots in his mouth, and it was vaguely visible that the clothes on his chest were broken, his muscles were rolling, and blood was flowing out, as if he had been torn apart by the claws of a wild beast.

Belch? There was a serious shock, why did Lu Yinfeng look so miserable.

"When we rushed in, the Qinglong Boss gave him a claw in the air, he was not bad, he was hit by the Qinglong Boss, and he could still stand." The Medicine Pounding God Monarch said with a grin.

"Twelve astrologs! The old man has no grievances with you, why do you want to intervene? Lu Yinfeng's eyes shrank, staring at the Qinglong Divine Monarch in horror, and asked calmly.

The Blue Dragon Divine Monarch's volley blow from a long distance knocked him seriously injured, so how could he not be afraid.

The twelve stars crisscross the rivers and lakes, and the murder is notorious, Lu Yinfeng, as the owner of the Seven Star Building, naturally heard their names, and recognized them at a glance, the person who came is still the Qinglong Divine Monarch headed by the Twelve Stars, Lu Yinfeng is full of sweat beads rolling down, looking at the appearance of the Qinglong Divine Monarch, it is obvious that the person who came is not good, Lu Yinfeng can't think of it, how did he provoke the murderers of the Twelve Stars, and will let them kill him, but he doesn't know that he let the puppet Qin Baichuan deal with it seriously, that is, the new black-faced Divine Monarch of the Twelve Stars.

"I've never been in the mood to explain to dead people." The Blue Dragon Divine Monarch slowly stepped forward with his hands behind his back.

Lu Yinfeng broke out in a cold sweat, looked at the Qinglong Divine Monarch in fear, and retreated again and again in a panic.