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Seeing that the two were being entangled, the red envoy no longer watched from the sidelines, and decided to go down the game himself to solve the game quickly.

He glanced at the purple envoy who was standing leisurely with his hands in his arms, and sighed, if he couldn't solve it himself, this person should definitely do it, right?

The red envoy did not join the two battle circles, but pointed at Mo Chen with his sword and said coldly: "Is there still a resurrection guard?" Come out. ”

The white young man who poked and broke his thoughts quietly said, "You can go up." ”

The young man looked at it, and the person who came was the leading red envoy, shook his head into a rattle, and whispered back to her: "This can't be done, it's too powerful, I'll wait for the lowest-ranked purple dress......"

Zuo Di was stunned at first, then rolled his eyes and ignored him.

Mo Chen heard that Gu Seventeen was playing treasure again, pursed his lips and smiled, but he didn't make a sound.

The stubborn bamboo pole man who had sent a letter to Zuo Di greeted the red envoy as if he had no feet, and said: "Ancient nineteen, resurrection guard ranking nineteen." ”

The red envoy did not smile, nor did he dislike him for being at the back of the ranking, only to see him slide his sword diagonally down, and slash with his backhand, a simple single move actually brought a whistling sound

This seemingly inconspicuous long sword is actually a heavy sword!

I'm a good drop, the left drop is staggering, this just touches the body, and if you don't die, you have to break bones.

Look at Gu Nineteen again, where is this person, it is clearly a bird, and his feet do not fall to the ground!

His thin body twisted out all kinds of unbelievable angles, and Ren's heavy sword was fierce, but he couldn't touch the corners of his clothes at all!

This man happened to restrain the red envoy to death.

Mo Chen's eyes narrowed, is it a coincidence? Is it really a coincidence? Who knows how much effort he and the spirit master have put into these last ten resurrection guards!

Everyone can be independent, everyone has their own characteristics, no matter how tricky the opponent is, there is always someone who can deal with it!

This is the result of his sleepless and exhaustive efforts for six years.

"Waste." The purple envoy, who had always stood by and watched, finally couldn't stand still.

He pulled out a soft sword from his waist, the tip of the sword dragged the ground, and he walked over like this, and said lazily: "Let's go up with the remaining three to save some time." ”

Zuo Di looked at his posture and wondered in his heart, could it be that this is also a heavy sword, and he dragged it away in order to save his strength? It's not like ah, the sword is so thin, and the sword body reflects the moonlight, like a pool of autumn water.

Gu Seventeen smiled and lost his eyebrows, and said busily: "It's my turn, it's me, I don't need three of them together, I'll do it alone, my name is Gu Seventeen, and the Resurrection Guard ranks seventeen!" ”

He rushed up to meet him, and just after he was about to make a move, he saw that the purple envoy seemed to be just slowly lifting the sword

Strings of blood slid down Gu Seventeen's cheeks, and the smile on the corner of his mouth had not yet dissipated, and his eyes were full of horror.

Fast! So fast! Not only Gu Seventeen, but even Zuo Di didn't see clearly when the purple envoy made his move.

Mo Chen's face condensed, and he tilted his head and said, "Thirteen, this person is not simple, you go and help Seventeen." ”

Gu Thirteen, the behind-the-scenes controller of the Gumen Dart Bureau, is not like a martial arts master, but like a foreigner with a fat brain, and his smile is especially like Maitreya Buddha. When Zuo Di saw him earlier, he almost thought he was in the wrong place.

The smile on Gu Thirteen's face disappeared, his fat body flew away like a balloon, stood beside the stupid Gu Seventeen, and said in a deep voice: "Let you only practice your mouth all day long and not kung fu, and when Gu Da comes back, he will definitely give you a separate exercise." ”

Then he arched his hand at the purple envoy and said with a smile: "The villain Gu is thirteen, and the resurrection guard is thirteen, and I have seen this master." ”

This face-changing kung fu, Zuo Di was dumbfounded.

Mo Chen smiled bitterly and said to her: "Thirteen is our God of Wealth, probably because the business is too much......"

Gu Seventeen was so frightened by the four words that he practiced alone, his two big round eyes suddenly revealed his fierce light, and the temperament of the whole person changed dramatically!

In this world, there is nothing that can stimulate his fighting spirit more than being trained by the old man alone!

He screamed in his mouth, and began to dig out hidden weapons under his hands, marbles, throwing knives, thin needles, and even flying claws......

Zuo Di was so dizzy that she couldn't even name many of them.

On this day, the goddess chased and fought like a scattered flower, and she caught the purple envoy with fast swordsmanship off guard.

Gu Thirteen next to him also had a flattering smile unique to a businessman, took a sharp breath, and his already fat body became fat twice, and then opened his mouth wide: "Ho"

There seemed to be a circle of visible fluctuations in the air, and this person turned out to be sonic power!

The purple envoy didn't expect these two people to play cards so unreasonably, and they were suddenly impacted by this sound wave mixed with internal force, and their chest hurt, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

Zuo Di was amazed, this is probably the legendary mess punching the master to death......

The four-color envoy and the resurrection guards fought into several battle circles, Zuo Di took a closer look, and found that the upper hand was all resurrection guards, and for the time being, he rested the heart of helping each other, and it was better not to be exposed or not to be exposed.

Suddenly, Mo Chen's anxious voice came from his ears: "It's not good, Zheng Changchao is gone!" ”

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Bao Yashen walked in the direction of the dungeon with one foot and one foot shallow, and the maid before only brought her clothes, but no shoes. In such a harsh winter, she could only walk barefoot on the cold mud in thin clothes.

It was dark at night, and she looked in the wrong direction several times, but she did not lose heart, but continued to struggle forward.

The cold of the outside world and the pain of ** can't overcome the belief in her heart at the moment to find her brother and rescue him!

Bao Ya clenched the key in her hand, and her confidence doubled, which she stole by sacrificing her innocence, so no matter what difficulties and dangers lie ahead, she couldn't stop her determination!

…… I don't know how long I walked, and I heard the sound of fighting from the front yard on the way, but Baoya didn't dare to gamble.

If they were not the master's people, then this hard-won opportunity would be lost in vain, and their sacrifice would become a joke.

She prayed in her heart: No matter who it is, please hold on a little longer, delay a little longer, so that I can find my brother, please......

Stumbling and stumbling, she almost felt like she couldn't hold on, and finally, she saw the place where Zheng Changchao carried her out, the entrance to the dungeon!

Bao Ya almost cried with joy, she trembled with her hands, and with all her strength to feed, she pulled the stone slab at the entrance of the dungeon......

Suddenly, his feet were weak, the center of gravity of the whole person was unstable, and his bones rolled down.

…… After a whirlwind, Bao Ya fell heavily into the dungeon, she didn't care to check whether she was injured, and lowered her voice and said sadly:

"Brother Xin'er, Brother Xin'er, where are you?"

The dungeon was empty, and even if the voice was muffled, it still sounded thunderous in the silence.

Bao Ya was startled by her own voice, and after calming down, she felt desperate, such a loud sound but no response, is it possible?

She couldn't bear this series of blows anymore, and fell to the ground and cried bitterly: "Woo, Brother Xin, you should answer me...... Please, answer me...... Woooooooo ”

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