Chapter 572: Phoenix Fury (1)
"Sister......
The girl who was carried out called softly, and then tears rolled down like beads with broken threads.
The frost on Leng Meiying's face broke, and he rushed up and hugged her gently.
And the night scales on the edge of the battlefield, Su Qi and others also rushed over at the first time.
When they saw the clear fingerprints on the baby's face and the blood on her shoulders that had not yet dried up, everyone's faces were gloomy.
The air, as if at this time dropped by three degrees, the scene, was terrifyingly cold.
The three statues of Jingtang, who were wilting the blow of Yin Nong's language, turned around strangely, and then saw Leng Meiying and the others with gloomy faces around the baby.
Garlic Immortal Venerable was angry: "Hey, that little girl is our sacrifice, do you dare to touch her and look for death?" ”
As soon as these words came out, Night Scales, Su Qi, Le Bing, and Meng Changsheng, and the reproduction of Feng Tianche all looked at the three Jingtang in a blink of an eye, and there was only one look in everyone's eyes, that is, murderous aura!
The indescribable murderous aura is as thick as a ball of jelly that cannot be boiled.
The three statues of Jingtang, Yin Nong, the injured four King Kongs, the leaders of the freshman team who watched the excitement, and the old students who were like lost dogs in Jingtangzhai, everyone was stunned.
Under the eyes of these newcomers whose strength is not strong in itself, they were stunned!
For example, when she gets up in the morning, she will sit like a child in the floor-to-ceiling window and watch the light outside that is covered in golden sunlight.
But more often than not, she is like a child who cherishes her beloved toys immensely.
Night scales they were injured, Leng Meiying was angry, Seven Cylinders was injured by the Cloud One, Leng Meiying was also angry, now, the baby is actually being bullied like this, how can he not be angry?
Her eyes were frighteningly cold, and there was a complete dead silence on her countenance, beautiful but terrifyingly desolate.
Holding the baby's delicate body as if it had no weight, Leng Meiying slowly closed his eyes.
"Kill them all!"
It seems to be an insignificant sigh, and it seems to be a heavy fall like a drumbeat, which makes people's hearts lift up in an instant.
The blonde hair and golden clothes, who looked ninety percent similar to Feng Tianche, stepped out of the crowd and walked towards the third division of Jingtang.
His steps were heavy and his face grim.
However, there are always people who don't open their eyes and will jump out at such times to disturb the wrath of the ancient pyrotechnics.
"Stop, you guys, hand over those little girls, she's our trophies......"
The woman and two men who came over to catch the baby jumped out and pointed to the baby in Leng Meiying's arms.
Leng Meiying's eyes opened slightly, and then closed again.
Qiguan smiled coldly, swept sideways, and his body was like a big peng with wings spread.
The speed is fast, the momentum is strong, and in just a moment, the blood light blooms.
The three strong men whose strength was in the middle of the Martial Emperor, and they didn't even have the slightest decent resistance, so they were beheaded by the Seven Cylinders and a Palm Knife.
One move, only one move, the master of the middle rank of the Martial Emperor, who was powerful enough to collapse the mountain and crack the stone, actually didn't even get out of the resistance, and was directly killed by cutting his hands!
The three heads flew high, and when they saw their headless corpse, they still couldn't believe it, they didn't think of it, how could they ...... in the blink of an eye. It's dead!