Chapter 459 [There Are Seven Cylinders at the Critical Moment] (7)

"Seven cylinders, cough cough ......" Leng Meiying suddenly felt a burst of heartache!

She is not a sentimental person, but, after all, she is a person, a person with feelings!

After all, after thinking about getting along for so long, although Qiguan didn't bring anything to Leng Meiying, but, deep down, that Fang has always known that there is such a number one person.

Leng Meiying had never paid attention to the Seven Cylinders before, and she didn't know where to rank it, but at this moment, when the Seven Cylinders trapped the old eunuch in this almost suicidal way, Leng Meiying's heart twitched fiercely.

"Master!"

In the spiritual space, the voice of the seven cylinders sounded, so old, so powerless!

"Forgive me for my incompetence! All along, I thought I could do something for you, I wanted to prove myself, but unfortunately, the first time I faced the enemy, I couldn't help my master kill him, I was really useless......"

Leng Meiying's heart twitched, and she wanted to say something, but her chest seemed to be blocked with a lot of stones, and she couldn't say anything!

"Master, maybe you don't understand the dignity of our Warcraft, but our Warcraft is indeed dignified, as a Warcraft, the duty is to share the firepower for the master and bear the pressure, or the Seven Cylinders have not been blessed with this......"

"The master's strength is the first person other than the Beast Emperor among the people who have seen the Seven Cylinders, your ability to resist the beast is only under the Beast Emperor, so it is my honor to serve you, please forgive me for the incompetent, I will leave first, I will use my body to drag him, so, master, you leave first......"

Leng Meiying sat on the ground weakly, and in the sea of qi, the three-inch golden boy had already jumped out on his own, guarding Leng Meiying's side, his eyes were like sharp arrows looking at the seven cylinders that were constantly spraying blood and magma, accompanied by the old eunuch's screams......

Now it is almost impossible to distinguish its original appearance, but now, the Seven Cylinders have completely changed in the hearts of Leng Sleep Shadow and Shenlong, and it is no longer the useless, ugly big turtle, but a trustworthy partner!

Leng Meiying sat down with pranayama, and had no intention of leaving for half a minute.

In the mental space, a weak voice sounded: "Master, leave quickly, don't do fearless actions anymore, even if you fight for your life now, I can't save ......"

Leng Meiying still didn't move, just popped out a golden pill from the space ring, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

Jin Dan entered the abdomen, and the eager air flow began to rotate in Leng Meiying's whole body, they were like countless industrious guards, cleaning up the blood stasis in Leng Meiying's body, repairing the damaged meridians, regenerating flesh and granulation in the wound, and suppressing the venom......

casually tore off the disguise on his body, and Leng Meiying's stunning appearance was so overwhelming in the fire of the rumors of the Seven Cylinders, but the cold in his eyes was cold to the bone.

"Master, you, what are you doing here? I've already said it, I'm hopeless......"

The golden-red demon lotus between the eyebrows bloomed leisurely, attracting people's eyes.

"Who can take your life without my consent? You...... This idiot! ”

"Boom!" A team of golden wings rose out of the back of the cold shadow, and the ground shook, and the delicate figure rose into the air.