022, a thousand shots
022, a thousand shots
It really doesn't match the magnetic field of Gaoling City!
Mo Tong rolled her eyes, probably the snake thought that her white eyes were too powerful, and without saying a word, she screamed and opened her mouth to bite.
Mo Tong said in his heart, can he say that he is wronged?
Help me!
At this critical moment, he stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds with light, and Biaji kicked the door directly, and at the same time cut off the snake's head with a hand knife!
The head of the snake without a body did not die, but jumped and bit people, and at the same time, a snake head actually grew on the snake whose head was cut off on Mo Tong's body, which was bigger and more disgusting than the previous one, dripping with black water, bubbling pus-
This is not to be bitten to death but to be disfigured!
Mo Tong decisively closed his eyes and shouted Ye Jian's name!
"What!"
"Help!"
Ye Jian rolled her eyes and said that you can be lazier?
Mo Tong closed his eyes tightly, of course he could!
I saw Ye Jian stepping on the head of the severed snake with one foot, holding a red flame in one hand, and clasping his backhand on the head of the black snake that wanted to bite the neck of the ink pupil. The majestic, disgusting black snake that did not pay for the death of a dead man was suddenly ignited by the flames like gasoline on fire.
The snake body that tied her to the ink pupil encountered a great enemy, and within three seconds, the ink pupil was released, and it shrank into a black pustule under the flames, shivering.
Mo Pupil's face looked very pale under the flames, and a pair of black and white dead fish eyes stared at Ye Jian, and said unhappily: "Do you want to kill people or disfigure me?"
Ye Jian was disdainful, "You asked me to save my life!" β
"Besides, I'm only a person who can play with fire, and you don't know!"
Ink Pupil: ......
As he spoke, the head of the snake, which was still three feet tall just now, had already jumped disco on Ye Jian's hand.
Most of the things that live in the shadows are afraid of light and fire, but Ye Jian can play with fire, they are unfortunate. After the black snake's vitality decreased, Ye Jian drove it into a glass bottle with an imprint on the body of the bottle and put it up. I guess it's going to be taken to their minister for study again.
Mo Tong expressed deep sympathy for these black snakes who were about to be destroyed and made him wish that he had never been born. With the help of the flames of Ye Jian's fingertips, Mo Tong looked around the secret room, as expected, in addition to blood and flesh, there were also those Sen Ran torture tools-oil pots, stone mills, and dog-headed guillotines......
The tragic image of the eighteenth layer of hell that Zheng Qi saw in his memory should have come from here. Although those memories are like a ghost movie that has been cut out, from the moment Mo Tong came into contact with those memories and met Cheng Ying's mother, everything was completely connected-
I witnessed my friends being sent to hell one after another, waiting for me to know when it would be me who would die! No wonder it's crazy, it's hard not to be crazy.
The weird formation, the eighteen layers of hell torture, the seventy-seven forty-nine people who have the same personality as Cheng Ying in the same year, month, and day, really have the rhythm of resurrecting people! Cheng Ying, her mother is too NB, there is wood!
If you really want to resurrect Cheng Ying, then this is also everything that is ready and only owes Dongfeng. Zheng Qimo is not Dongfeng?
Thinking of this, Mo Tong took the initiative to take Ye Jian's hand.
The latter was so frightened that he jumped two meters away, looked at Mo Tong with wary eyes and said, "What are you doing?" β
Murkyo rolled her eyes, "I looked at the time." She doesn't eat people, what kind of expression does he have.
Ye Jian was shocked, "22:52. β
The yin soul enters the yang world when the yang energy is at its weakest, that is, the junction of twelve o'clock and one o'clock. If you want to save Zheng Qi, you have to be fast. It is estimated that she owed her in her previous life to repay the debt!
Mo Tong glanced at Ye Jian, who was still the same glacier face that had not changed for ten thousand years, and it seemed that nothing was important in his indifferent eyes. What an annoying calmness!
"Why do you think of me?"
Listen, the tone of the speech is so bad. Mo Tong rolled her eyes again, "Guess." β
Ye Jian: ......
Mo Tong: "By the way, didn't you go on a blind date?"
Ye Jian: "It's over."
Mo Tong: "How is it, does the little girl have a crush on you!"
Ye Jian: "I didn't see it."
Ink Pupil: ......
"Then how did you come?"
Ye Jianmo.
Mo Tong approached Ye Jian, folded his hand behind his back and groped for a while, and took off a delicate little thing from his clothes, "Say, when will it be safe!" β
"Is it when I throw up?"
Ye Jian took half a step back, his face did not change at all, and even asked Mo Tong the question in this great embarrassment, "This is your excuse for not saving yourself?" β
Mo Tong: "It's so boring for me to save myself, the stage is going to be left for you to perform!" Besides, I don't want to be reported to have slaughtered another chicken and dog, and killed someone! β
Ye Jian: "You often do this kind of thing."
Ink pupil: "...... How long is it until Qin Anmoxibustion arrives, I'm afraid there is not enough time! β
Ye Jian's face was expressionless, "Two hours at most, you know that he is good at spatial artsβit is possible that he is already behind you." β
Mo Tong suddenly felt a chill down his spine, his heart was anxious, and he was even a little panicked, just like being caught cheating, Lao Wang carried a forty-meter knife and immediately arrived at the battlefield!
"Your conscience won't hurt if you do this!"
Ye Jian smiled slightly, "You often sell me, everyone is each other!" β
Mo Tong got angry, threw the delicate little thing to the ground, and turned his back away.
Looking at Mo Tong who strode forward without looking back, Ye Jian picked up the little thing on the ground, how could he save her in the first place if it wasn't for this little thing! A woman's heart is really a needle under the sea, and it is not easy to find and even harder to catch.
It seems that the minister's road to accepting her into the team is long and obstructive! Anyway, their minister is blind!