Chapter 555: It Doesn't Matter If You Want It
Yuezichen was a little speechless, and there were swords and swords underneath, swearing to fight to the death.
And the two above actually have the heart to chat.
Are they here to save people, or are they here to see the play?
Yuezichen flicked his sleeves and stepped aside, he found a rockery with an excellent sight, jumped up, leaned on the stone, and looked at it leisurely.
People don't care about themselves, why should he care.
It's just the right location, and you can see everything at a glance.
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Yuan Ming had been fighting with the Great Protector for more than a hundred rounds, and with gloomy eyes, he pointed the skeletal scepter in his hand at the Great Protector, and suddenly spewed out a stream of black gas.
The Great Dharma Protector was sprayed squarely, and he took a few steps back.
There seemed to be something in the black air, and the scepter in the hand of the Great Protector fell to the ground with a clatter.
He covered his eyes and screamed in pain.
The Third Dharma Protector hurriedly held the Great Protector up, and he removed the Great Protector's hand and glanced at it.
The eyes of the Great Protector were already very swollen and emitting black gas.
The Three Dharma Protectors roared angrily, "What have you done!" ”
Yuan Ming smiled contemptuously, "It's just a little bit of poison, he can't die, what are you panicking about." ”
The three Dharma Protectors held the Great Dharma Protector and walked towards the round platform. After placing him, the Three Protectors held a green jade sword and headed towards Yuanming.
And Yuanming didn't mean to move at all.
His gaze only glanced to the side slightly.
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Mo is picturesque, Yuan Ming is looking at her!
She frowned and reached out to grab it behind her, but as soon as she raised her hand, there was a sudden wind behind her, and there was a tearing pain from her back, and her whole body seemed to lean forward.
Before Mo Ruhua could hit the ground, her body suddenly became light, and then, there was a heavy blow on her back, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell to the ground with a bang.
She was shocked in her heart, endured the pain, and looked back to see that the god-killing bow had been taken away by the comfrey.
She struggled to get up, but the pain in her back caused her to fall to the ground again.
When Mo Ruhua was hit by the bone chain, Feng Yanlin had already rushed towards her.
Mo Wuxi's steps had already leaned forward, but when he saw Feng Yan coming, he took it back and killed the resentful spirits and demon soldiers around him.
Feng Yanlin helped Mo Ruhua up, "Senior sister, it doesn't matter if you want it!" ”
With fine sweat on her forehead and her face pale, Mo Ruhua shook her head, "I'm fine, it's just that the god-killing bow has been taken away!" ”
Feng Yanlin looked at the bloody wound on her back, and his tone was a little distressed, "If you take it away, you will take it away, how can that bow be important to your life, senior sister, I will help you stop the bleeding!" ”
Mo Ruhua's fingertips trembled, her body stiffened, and her eyes had a complicated expression.
She gently withdrew her hand from Feng Yanlin's hand, and her tone immediately became cold, "Don't be nosy, I will deal with my own injuries." ”
"Such as ...... Masters! Feng Yanlin almost shouted picturesque, he pulled out the hand that Mo Ruhua pulled out and grabbed it back again, "You have been bleeding, the injury is in the back, you can't handle it yourself!" ”
"Don't worry about it!" Mo Ruhua threw his hand out heavily, and walked forward with his back to him, but his eyebrows were wrinkled deeper and deeper, with a touch of guilt.
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After the comfrey got the god-killing bow, it was an arrow at the three protectors.
Fortunately, she didn't aim too accurately, and the three protectors were also extremely vigilant, only scratching his sleeves.
Zicao didn't care about him, and came to Yuanming's side with the god-killing bow in a flash.
The crowd, again divided into two camps.
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