42. Shift 1
As soon as Shenlong wanted to speak, Fu Qiong put the muzzle of the gun against his forehead, and when he raised his eyes, he saw his firm and cold eyes, "Don't stop me." With that, he turned and left. And it just watched him go, "Oh, really. ”
Seeing that Fu Qiong's back was about to gradually disappear into his eyes, Shenlong hurriedly shouted, "Okay! Don't go! I'll go with you!" So it flew quickly in front of Fu Qiong, and just wanted to slap him. When I saw his eyes, the tail was lowered.
"Ahem. Shenlong coughed in embarrassment, causing Fu Qiong to laugh. "What?" he asked, "Do you want to come with me?" It couldn't pull its face, so he had to pull it, "Do you know where Bai Yingying is?" Shenlong asked, "I don't know." He shrugged, "I can go find it." He replied that the dragon was about to come out of his mouth.
It sighed and looked at him helplessly, "When you find them, they'll be dead." As soon as the words came out, he was caught off guard, "In your eyes, is the Bai clan who guards you so weak?" Shenlong shook his head, "I didn't say that they were weak, but the opponent was too strong." What's more...... it continued, "How long have you known each other, why are you desperately trying to save them?" and was speechless for a moment.
I have to say that they haven't known each other for long. However, he just wanted to save them, for no reason, to follow his heart, to go with his heart. "You're not going to the Ice Valley?" Shenlong suddenly laughed, "Do you have enough time for you to do as you please?" he was silent.
After a moment, he said, "This kind of trivial thing won't take long." It's just a matter of effort. It couldn't help him, so it wagged its tail and slammed into Fu Qiong's heart. In his head, a voice sounded faintly, "Okay, okay, go ahead, I'll take you." ”
Fu Qiong raised her lips, raised her eyebrows lightly, fiddled with her hands with two guns, and her starry eyes flashed. "Yes, thank you. The spiritual power beside him was condensed, and the immortal aura was swirling. With a tiptoe and a flash, he disappeared into the land.
"Girl, is it okay?" Demon Xiao bent down slightly, and the fan only revealed a pair of eyes with a smile hidden in murderous intent, and approached Bai Yingying's face. A shocking scar was reflected in Demon Roar's eyes.
Seeing that Bai Yingying was silent, he got up and looked around. The corpses were everywhere, the people of the Bai clan fell and fell, and those wielding swords were still fighting. "Oh, girl, how many of your people are left? Suddenly, Demon Howling tilted his head, his edge flashed, and a strand of hair fell and his cheeks bloomed with blood. In a fraction of a second, his head was cut off.
Reaching out and touching the wound on his face, Demon Xiao smiled. He tilted his head, slightly sickly. "It's disgusting. Caught off guard, he was disgusted by Bai Yingying in his heart, and a look at garbage and ugly things made him a little stunned.
Demon Xiao is definitely not the kind of person in Bai Yingying's eyes. He is handsome and dashing, and he is suave. Under the sword eyebrows, the eyes are slightly curved, the nose is high, and the body is slender. There are also many uneven women who have a lot of affection for Mo Xiao. All of this proves beyond a doubt that Mo Xiao is a handsome boy.
He leaned over Bai Yingying's ear, but felt a chill in his neck, and immediately flashed a few meters. When I looked up, I saw Bai Yingying's hostile eyes, "If you get close to me, I'll tear you to pieces." Mo Xiao smiled, he suddenly didn't want to kill Bai Yingying immediately.
Bai Yingying didn't wait for a moment, her figure flashed, her edge flashed, and she slashed down with a sword. Demon Xiao narrowed his eyes, and suddenly grasped the sword between the lightning and flint, and the blood flowed slowly. The sword in his hand suddenly trembled strongly, wanting to get out of Bai Yingying's hand. She gritted her teeth, and her spiritual power exploded violently, and all the power of her body was concentrated in her hands. Under coercion and oppression, his eyes widened instantly, and the sword fell violently, piercing deep into the wall.
The next moment, Bai Yingying was stunned. Mo Xiao stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around Bai Yingying's slender waist. He took her into his arms and buried his head in her hair. Take a sniff. Itchy, fragrant.
Bang! The moment he grabbed Bai Yingying, his hand was pierced by something hard, and then tightened, his shoulder was also shot through, blood stained his purple robe, and Bai Yingying fell from his arms.
A hand quickly stretched out and tightly wrapped around Bai Yingying's waist. Take her into your arms. Bai Yingying raised her head, and when she looked up, she saw silver eyes shining with sharp light. And the owner of the silver eyes is Fu Qiong.
Mo Xiao stood firm, looking at a man and a woman in front of him, and was pointed at his head by something inexplicable. His eyes instantly turned cold. Before he could speak, Fu Qiong spoke, "Who asked you to move her?" in a low voice, instantly slamming into her heart through Bai Yingying's body.