How can it sneer, and if it pierces into the chest, it will not hurt!

Don't change it, dare to move, and tear it apart and crack your lungs.

Ke Mo Ninghong, willing to let himself hurt himself, it slammed this blow!

Mu Kun shook his head indifferently, and Mo Ninghong was scared! Desperate Bear!

It's terrifying!

Mu Kun held the slush, and stepped on the wall!

Mo Ninghong flickered, his chest was fresh and he walked wildly with them, and the fog filled the gallery.

The fog bewilders Mu Kun's eyes, so that it will not be a demon and a witch in the fog, and Mo Ninghong will move the corpse!

"Hmph, hide, keep hiding! When are you hiding in the bears? ”

Mu Kun was silent, and the sorva was transmitted, probing the breath and smelling the wind!

Shout...... Xiuxiu......

Mu Kun moved repeatedly, and Mo Ning Hongqian dodged repeatedly.

Mu Kun always made a mistake, chasing Mo Ning Hong's shadow!

A silver and cesium is bright, stubble and Ning Hongqi are burning, and it is shining through the sage immortal Zhi, and the chin is crossing, forcing the mirror to ride!

"Annihilation—"

With a sound of heavy drinking, a piece of gray and dark clouds, gathering in an instant, the surrounding thousands of zhang, the range of the library practiced, sucking and sucking, gathering stubble Mo Ning Hong!

With a wave of the two blades, this Huanfen is gathered by the Xuan Lian to gather the terrifying bears, the tide is surging, the cover is covered, the stubble is instantaneous, and the blockade will be nearly two hundred feet between the two hundred, and the flying is surging!

Mu Kun trembled, and hurriedly frightened the acquaintances to gather the guards, shrouded it, and slammed the spear in!

Boom –

The Annihilation Technique Shengwei is exploding!

Mu Kun guarded the staggered and broke the kite and bullet the ......

Subsequently, Mo Ninghong took advantage of the situation to chase after him, hitting Jue Mu Kun, splitting it, tearing Mu Kun's chest, breaking bones, scarring internal organs, and leaving two feet of fright.

"Poof—"

Mo Ning Hong's nephew is finally dry and scattered, it is squirting, spraying a red pillar, the stubble is soft, and the stubble is stubble!

Which eyes, like a crush and a gray, crying, crying!

This kind of cunning hurts, too much!

Surveying Mu Kun, the oak strip died like a dog, lying on the stubble, and also breathing, choking the Annihilation Technique of the Pi Pavilion, and the sudden attack of the Annihilation Technique, the violent attack of the Gang Mo Ning Hong, and the slashing of the Gang Womb.

The rest of the scare three young dragon mirrors, scared silly!

It shook its head wildly, fearless on the sidelines, and surged its head.

"Shhh...... Monsters, killings, demons...... Yan Huang ...... Whoa! ”

The man trembled, pointing at Mo Ninghong, breathing rapidly.

"It's, it's ......"

The other one was bright and low.

The three of them look at each other, work together to see Mo Ninghong, and step on the road!

Suddenly, Mo Ninghong lowered his head and raised his head, the double alfalfa beast scarred, Sui Liqi stabbed it, and roared violently: "Laiyu"

Hold the palm of your hand, raise the beginning, and the momentum is majestic!

"Shhh

The three of them twisted their heads, and they didn't forget to take the crippled Mukun with them, and they ran away with their legs!

"Hehe......" Mo Ninghong pouted weakly, and his head hung down in fright...... Even, squeaky wounds, sneering pain!

Even, facing the pain, stiff head, standing on the waist and falling down!

Who dares to provoke a couple, occasionally let you go to prison, pouting and trembling-

Mo Ning Hong's chin burned out.

They were all over the cheeks, and they were red all over the cheeks.

Their eyes, gray and dark, are the same as this pitch black night cesium.

What about death?

The breath is weak, the pulse is weak, the cesium is sluggish, like a sting, and the distance is dead.

Mu opened his eyes slightly, and looked at Mo Ninghong's tragic situation.

Their delicate bodies trembled, and tears flowed down their cheeks.

"Mo Gongxiao ......"

Gently shouting a voice, the wood slightly sneered at the Yi Qi

"Whoosh!"

Sudden ignition, a touch of slight, Mo Ning Hong, the Holy Sea Tower, the Xun Xuan, the Mo Ning Hong, a wave of the waves, will not react to the Lai Mu slightly, the bullet is slight!

Mu fell slightly, Mu Tianhan stared at the stubble, coughed, chopsticks ran past, Fu Shimu slightly, and asked about the breath.

Mu raised his head slightly stubbornly, and his autumn eyes were scarring, and he was converging, looking at this tower, and he was stunned.

"What's that?"

Mu muttered slightly.

Mu Tianhan quietly gathered this tower, it stood in this ruin, the cold wind was cold, it was not blazing, and the terror was suppressive!

Mo Ninghong, after investigation, it is like a stubble building, what kind of stalk will it find.

"Daddy......" Mu slightly relied on the stubble wood to be cold, confused and melancholy, and worried about death.

Its lips trembled for a long time, and it asked softly: "Mo Gongxiao, are you still alive......?"

Mu Tianhan took a deep breath, nodded, and calmly said, "It's going to die." ”

"Dad, even if you don't want to leave this mile, you can leave it, it will wake up and wake up!"

Mu bit his mouth slightly, his eyes were hot, and he was looking forward to it.

"Ahh Mu Tianhan thought about it, and he agreed.

"Dad, is it going to make a comeback?"

The wood is slightly curled up and stubble, and the wood is cold, and he thinks about the beginning of the Seven Heavens Pavilion, and he is cold and cold.

Mu Tianhan sighed: "In a short time, you should meet." ”

What? "The wood closed slightly, muttering.

Mu Tianhan stroked their cheeks and pouted: "Xun Wei, it will harm these monster saints!" ”

Mu broke free of his embrace slightly, raised his head, and pouted: "It makes the strange saint, it, makes the saint, and the noble ......"

The wood is slightly susceptible, and the fans are drunk.

In this way, it is in a hurry, and it is quiet, and it is shining, and it is shining, and it is in this building, and it is in the building.

……

Seven Heavens Pavilion, Mu Tianmao was drinking tea, his face was cold, and his fists were clenched.

Outside the gate, three shadows swept in, and then knelt down on the stubble, and hugged Mu Kun, who was unconscious.

"Lord, chopsticks save the three guys, it's now stubble and ruthless!"

Holding Mu Kun and the boy, his voice was urgent, and he was anxious to calm down.

Mu Tianmao glanced at it coldly, and stood and spit out|: "You, what about the near mirror?" "Uh......"

The boy and the boy were squeezed, but the throat was choked, and the companion was chattering.

Mu Tianmao's face was calm, and he asked in a cold voice: "You asked, who did you meet?" ”。

The man and the child were entangled with their accompaniment, and their faces were clenched for a while, and they gritted their teeth dryly, dry: "It didn't make Mo Ninghong ......."

Mu Tianmao is full of faces, and in a moment, he is stagnant.