Chapter 142: Kill if you want
Suddenly, someone's face changed drastically and screamed, "Could it be that these ghost claws appeared if Murong Zhiruo touched the prohibition in the ghost swamp?" Otherwise, why did she walk over and fall down by chance, and then those ghost claws ran out! ”
"So she deliberately touched these ghost claws? Trying to kill us?!! ”
"I guess she should be in order to let Di Shao save the beauty of the hero, and want to put herself in danger, and then fantasize that Di Shao flew to save her, she invited Yu Bao, so that she would have the opportunity to get close to Di Shao justifiably, otherwise why didn't her first reaction be to call for help from her own guards, but to save Di Shao! Emperor Shao is not related to her! ”
"That's right! It must be so! I saw her look excited and excited when she walked over just now! She must have made it! ”
"What a vicious woman! For our own selfishness, we ignore it! Originally, this level didn't need to touch this 'Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts' to have a chance to break through, but it was ruined by this woman! It's just abominable! ”
"Humph! How nice it would have been if that ghost claw had sliced her face just now! What else do you say about the little princess of the Infinite Sect, this thing is simply a-stirring stick! ”
Everyone who was on the verge of the enemy glared angrily, staring at Murong Zhiruo viciously, and the murderous aura shot straight away like a sharp arrow, as if she was a sinner who had brought disaster to the country, and she deserved death!
If eyes can kill, Murong Zhiruo will definitely become a blood sieve full of holes now.
In the face of the sudden thousands of fingers, Murong Zhiruo's body froze, her face was like a vegetable, and she was bitter in her heart, angry and angry!
How did she know that this was the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts, and that there would be ghost claws running out of the swamp?
What is the matter with Devilclaw running out of her?
Obviously she was the victim, her life was almost gone, her face was almost ruined, she was now scared half to death, she finally picked up a life, why did she become the culprit?!
Murong Zhiruo was aggrieved and angry, her eyes were scarlet, and she couldn't wait to seal all these people's mouths!
However, those warriors have no time to pay attention to her now, and after complaining and spitting, they are completely focused on fighting the danger in front of them, and they have long ignored her completely.
Murong Zhiruo was almost angry! The face was blue and white, hideously twisted, and the blood in his chest was constantly surging, and he was so angry that he was angry.
Anger, grievance, embarrassment, hatred, panic and other emotions were mixed, burning like flames in Murong Zhiruo's chest!
Suddenly, with a "poof", Murong Zhiruo suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, rolled her eyes, fainted in an instant, and fell softly on Jian Sihan's body.
Seeing this, a trace of disgust flashed in the depths of Jian Sihan's lowered face, in a corner that others couldn't see, and he wanted to throw her out directly.
But in the end, he restrained himself, completely ignoring the scars on his face that were scratched by her, and like the gentlest lover, he held her in his arms and cared for her.
Seeing this, Ye Qiantong's eyes flashed with a deep edge.
"Staring at other men again, aren't you afraid that this king will destroy him?" Di Ming's extremely dangerous voice fell on Ye Qiantong's ears, and the scorching breath lingered, and her white and slender fingers pinched her cheeks and folded them face to face.
The corners of Ye Qiantong's mouth twitched slightly, shrugged his shoulders, and said with an evil smile: "If you want to kill, kill you, what's the matter with me?" I don't know this person. ”