After a long period of observation, Xiao Qilian finally lost his patience and began to soak in the darkness. Outside of the father-in-law, he suddenly accelerated, two to three meters out of sync. With the clanging sound, the body suddenly jumped up and pulled out a sharp sword with his backhand.

A cold light suddenly illuminated the dark cavern.

Shichiro's face was cold, and his sword pierced the target's body. He finally breathed a sigh of relief after hitting his target. However, the target face sitting on the ground was pulled aside, and suddenly his hands and feet froze. This is Hongyuan and mysterious, he is obviously the king of the small county for the captive!

"Hongyuan, do it!"

The King of the Bloodwinged Hand Eyes drank hard.

The whip suddenly ate out and pierced Xiao Qilian's foot like an iron cone. Coveting Hong Yuan's head all the time, Huo Ran pushed Ouyang Xue away, and his shape suddenly rose, and he slapped behind Xiao Qilang step by step.

"Boy, I'm going to kill all your doors!"

A very small horseman, who did not see the bleeding wound, suddenly drew the long sword inserted into the body of the little county king, and without turning his head, stabbed him behind with a backhand sword, which was in the middle of Hongyuan's hand. In turn, the flint launched a fierce counterattack, which was indeed several times more unreal than the sheep bone.

"Kill!"

Hong Yuan's pupils were strangled, and his right hand suddenly turned into a claw. He grabbed Xiao Qilian's sword with his bare hands and pulled it out. At the same time, his body sank slightly, and one foot swept across. Xiao Qilang's injured left faded in the middle.

In the dark.

"Kill!"

With a harsh rebuke of Hongyuan, the current often hits the small waves with painful blows.

Is it in a black hole? It was stuffy twice in a row.

Xiao Lang's body was stiff, and he was a basalt five-fold worker, all of which were blown up by Hongyuan with a single punch. After a cautious finish, someone kicked the grand trap for a while. Then, this time, it was in his life.

Hong Yuan did not die, so he asked the ghost to attack with his hands. In his life, he flew behind the palm of his hand and touched the hard wall in pain. And then he was still stiff and half-dead.

In the electric flint, Hong Yuanyuan took risks desperately, first considering a cadre and.

In his life and death, he had great courage to avoid the encirclement of second-hand goods. Unfortunately, he underestimated the Ghost Slayer. He only had one slap, could barely walk, and after several struggles, could not get up. Ouyang Xue ran over, pulled his clothes on his back, and saw an even more terrifying handprint on his father's back appear in front of him. The palmprint is black and expands rapidly at an alarming rate.

His father was injured, and Hongyuan helped him scrape the bones to heal the wounds.

Now, Hong Yuan has been attacked and seriously injured, who is treating the injured? The black gas quickly spreads to half of the body, why scrape the bones to treat the injury?

Ouyang Xue burst into tears, hugging Hong Yuan's body and shouting: "Eldest son, eldest son......"

"Hahaha, little son, are you crazy? Because you're crazy, and crazy! ”

The ghost laughed as the little prince turned and shook his head.

Xiao Lang's deadly sword, the little prince didn't die like a vanguard, it's a pity! Not far from death. His face was pale, and almost all the blood was in Beihai County, which might not be able to save him. Because the time has come, perhaps by the devastating grandeur, to the small county town of confinement, the king is dead, stronger than the hand of the ghost, "save the ......, save me......"

"Under the rule of the county king, you died wrongly, and finally died in the hands of Xiao Lang. But don't worry, I will let Xiao Lang and the child's head go back, and ask the county chief to cry. ”

The ghost groped and laughed with his hand, and pressed his hand against the little king's head, snapping his neck with a click.

Now it's time for him to worry about how he will pass this money and report to the High Lord of Beihai County instead of saving the little county chief.

The little prince is dead. He can use Hongyuan and Xiaolang as ghosts.

Instead, the half-dead prince returned to Beihai County and saved the best from nature. If the rescue can't come, their task is enough, balance the sides, know what they are doing!

Hong Yuan and Ouyang Xue felt terrible and palpitated.

Butcher!

It was a murderous massacre!

The cold-blooded and brutal ghost hands make the familiar wind and waves leap into view.

"Little son, do you think Mercedes-Benz is cold-blooded and cruel?"

The ghost hand abandoned the little prince, clapped his hands, and slowly walked towards Hongyuan. In fact, Mercedes has been the chicken capital for a long time. I don't want to kill it. Why is the world so cruel? If you couldn't stand it, you'd be dead a long time ago. The world does not believe in tears, but in power. ”

You Chengzhu probably wanted to see Hong Yuan's fear and pain before he died. The ghost did not move immediately, but walked slowly, with a smile on his face.

"Alone, alone, can it be considered relaxed?" Hongyuan gritted his teeth and sat up with the help of Ouyang Xuehua.

The ghost shook his head. "Nope." The ghost shook his head.

"Do you like my treasures and stones from my head to my body, sir?" Hong Yuanbai, a pair of blind eyes, his eyes are getting closer and closer to the ghost hand.

Ouyang Xue cried, really cried, and hugged Hong Yuan's weak body tightly.

"Little son, I really don't see that you want a lovely son, because he won't even die. Unfortunately, don't go out and around, let alone act hastily. So, even if you meet the girl you love, you can't protect it. ”

The ghost shook his head, his eyes were cold, and the spirit of killing was getting stronger and stronger. I suggest that Hongyuan should hit him at the end.

The horned dragon fairy did not know her whereabouts, and her father lay on the ground, not knowing his life or death. Although Zilong and Ouyang Xue were near Hongyuan, his words were dry soil, so he couldn't be forbidden to kill. After killing Hongyuan, he returned to the Beihai Dynasty.

Call...

In the darkness, a gust of wind suddenly appeared.

The ghost pushed his right hand upwards and patted it, and Hong Yuan said, "Slow, great man, there is a great ancient landmark between Qingyun City and Beihai County. The younger one is a child inherited in your name and picks up Joyama's arm. As long as I don't die, this little guy will have access to the report of the underground artifact. ”

In the cave, Hongyuan is dangerous. Outside the cave, I was Beihaiwei, walking around the door, listening carefully.

The cave is dark and deep, and the movement in the cave is quiet.

At first, people vaguely heard the sound of Xiao Lang and Ouyang Xuehua's siren. There are several rumors of yelling and frustration. The enemy's small county Wang Hongyuan seemed to be dead, and the people frowned happily. Listening, his face became more and more gloomy, and he began to realize death.

After a fierce battle, the cave was quiet again, and Xiao Lang did not come out.

Is it black? If a big carnivore is a man, everyone can't swallow it back.

People looked at each other, not knowing where they were coming from.

What's in the hole?

Xiao Lang's life and death, and a ghost hand? Where have you been?

The more people sank, the more suspicious they became, but no one dared to go in and see what would happen.

The sheep came out and quietly went into the cave. There was a voice in the darkness.

"Well, what are the bones of a sheep now? Isn't it evil? ”？

"That is, who went into the cave and died, so a person is still alive? How can he know the death of one person, the death of everyone? ”

"What do you say when Xiao Lang is dead? No, how can we..."

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