Chapter 83: Rescue
"Is it difficult to make a fairy vein?"
Mo Ninghong listened to the two words of the meridians, and he was stunned.
"Scare the survey, even the stubble, the lack of resources in the library!"
Mo Ninghong held his palms behind his back, and he was frightened.
Its brain is early in the morning.
It has three and six pieces of Nine Extreme Organ Creations, and it is strong enough to do three and six pieces of Holy Immortal Mirror.
If you don't have the resources to start working hard, you will kill the four tigers!
Now, this is a simple way to send the door to Lai!
Talking about it, no matter how scared it is, it is not a strong enemy, it is desperate and desperate!
After the intervention made Li Xuanyun follow the sage, he was frightened.
It pours out the stubble and descends on this soil, and the alfalfa is all the same.
I saw a group of ragged and ragged stubbles, stubbles, and stubbles fighting alone, digging up these treasures.
One by one, one by one, it is inserted into one ring after another.
It is a cold and indifferent madman, digging up this treasure of Huanfen, and only reverberating the words, making a vague speech: "See the lord, send a little gift to the waist, see the treasure, and send this Huanfen wealth with the waist!" The puppet tiger does not make a fool of himself, and the puppet waist wields his puppet specialty! I'm robbing a tomb! Let's do it! Don't dig up the puppet! ”
It's ruthless, it's ruthless and persistent, and its eyes are full of thoughts!
They are drenched with scars, they should make the touch of this mile of death, and they should be injured, and they make it stubble, dripping, and they are weak, and their palms and feet stop screaming!
Mo Ninghong stared at this scene in a daze, his thoughts confused. "Sui Feng!"
Mo Ning Hongkun drank a sound, and his alfalfa sockets turned red.
Sui Feng trembled, stopped moving, stiffened his head.
They are the Holy Cave, the Exploration of Mo Ninghong, and the Envoy of the Beginning of the Essence of the Saint.
Mo Ninghong frowned, confused, and confused, puzzled and puzzled by Sui Feng.
It squirmed, stubbling and stroking their foreheads.
This forehead is full of beads of sweat, and it is also confused with fresh marks.
"Sui Feng, where is your brother? Xu Yun? Are you going to rob you? What about it? ”
Sui Fengalfalfa had tears in his eyes, pouting, and was a child.
"Woo...... Ahhh
It pounced on Mo Ninghong, wept bitterly, and slammed the tiger!
Mo Ninghong's head sank, and he had a premonition, and he was wonderful!
At this moment, all the tigers and the Sui wind wept and listened to the desolation of Wanfen.
It is a general guess of the tiger, and the Sui Feng has gone through a lot of death!
Mo Ninghong spoke warmly and comforted: "Don't cry, even stubble, what grievances do you have, you are sorry." ”
Sui Feng is struggling, he is short, he is in rags, and he is a tramp.
Ke Yi surveyed, this Huan Fen Zhen, it was too much to do, and it died!
"Curse...... Cursed to die...... Whining...... Cursed to die...... Even a little dear! It's stubble! It's stubble, it's stubble...... Occasionally, there are orphans!
The curse accompanies the puppet five, it is ruthless and severe! Yarn regrets that it stubbles and couples!
What does Ke make Wei, but after it is broken, it will be swept away and die!
Even make a fool! Even make waste! It's time to eliminate the puppet, the puppet—"
Sui Feng looked up to Zhu's roar, and as much as Jing vented his feelings, it stubble, Ning Hong, and kept it at all.
This is a stubble, a stubble, a stubble, a stubble, a stubble,
Mo Ninghong listened to the news of Xu Yun's death, and he was a saint, and he also made Xu Yun's death a saint.
Xu Yun! One way to accompany it for a long time, a loyal minister!
Even though the Jiu Mansion was plagued by the Wo Duo Mansion!
Regardless of it, it makes the death alive, Xu Yunyi is loyal, and the Lai Du makes the sloppy abandonment, and the red is loyal!
Xu Yun did his best to do his best in the Moyuan Palace, and worked hard all night!
Xu Yun trained the Swift Swallowing Holy Guard and swept away the army!
At the beginning of the stubble, when the abyss invaded, it came to the fore.
Survive the stubble, swallow the battle array of the Holy Guard Group, and fight against the Gallery!
After a long time, it will be doubled, and it will continue to double!
Who is this credit for? Xu Yun envoy!
It didn't suspect that it had been scared, but it suddenly burst into flames!
Mo Ninghong, should it hurt?
It makes an iron man, the man can't cry lightly, and the tears of Mo Ning Hongwei make the eyes sink!
They weep and stop snoring, they cry, they squirm, they stumble, they don't control the state, they squirm, they always feel something.
It's a love affair!
It's worth it, it's swearing, it's slack.
It's a pretend, it's a right-hand arm!
The pain of the broken arm is painful, who understands?
Mo Ninghong cried tears! Tears silently frightened.
Mo Ning Hongjing was depressed and desolate.
I also remember that it was cursed, and it will be ten thousand miles later, and it will lose its ruthless things!
Is it now fulfilled?
Mo Ninghong sobbed Sui Fenghui and wept, the two men were together, this kind of sadness, but it made Li Yun, Luo Zhenqi it was shocked, and the sad atmosphere of the ban was regrettable, and the red alfalfa eyes, which tears were stubble.
Luo Zhenqi is in tears, Li Yun is in tears, Ji Taiyin, Lu Fang is fighting for it, and the alfalfa is moist.
Although Lu Fang had never seen Xu Yun in the dispute, he had lost control through Mo Ning Hong, and after Ke Yi's judgment, this made a stubble Mo Ning Hong occupy the weight of the museum!
Tears in the sad season.
This is a solemn killing, and all things are full of immortals.
He raised his head, the branches hung down, and the wind blew.
For a long time, Mo Ninghong took a deep breath, pushed Sui Feng, but pressed their shoulders, wanted to wear them, and whispered: "Where are Xu Yun's bones?" Where are they left behind? Tiger Tiger with puppet survey? ”
Sui Feng choked and cried out loud, and his voice was hoarse: "Woo...... No bones! What are the bones? It's burning! It makes the puppet alive, and it snorts and drains away! It kills itself, it swears a puppet! It's going to fuse weird puppets! Occasionally, they are weird!
It curses! Occasional brother!
Even if you think about it, you will find it in a double light! Which one is the puppet who is dying! Smack it! Pull it off—ahem...... Burst! ”
The fresh and squirry wind is spurting, and their clothes are red and stained.
Mo Ninghong helped it, gave it a pill, and fed it to it.
Afterwards, Mo Ninghong stood at the beginning, marched with a sinking squad, and slowly retreated.
When it was three feet long, it was solemn, wiping away tears, clenching its fists, pouting its lips, and going through the stubble.
Stubble Medicine Huangzong, Shi Yun scolded Xu Yun for kneeling and asked him to swear that he would be loyal to Mo Ning Hong.