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MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 645 The master saved you!
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Chapter 645 Master saves you!
"Hey! Don't move!" Sikongmu couldn't help himself to hurt himself. He pushed the internal force on his feet and turned it over to the top of his head. But the irons that saw the thick wrists broke and fell heavily on the ground. Sikongmu jumped out of the iron cage and leaned over to the hustle and bustle. It was another round of arrow rain. The fine arrow was like a cow's hair, and it was shot to Sikongmu. The eyes of Sikongmu were suddenly cold, and the volley was rolling. The sleeves are steep and sturdy, with the gasification of the palms, the squares of the squares, and the sharp arrows are all fixed, and then they fall to the ground.
Just at the moment of landing, Si Kongmu obviously felt that his physical strength was not enough. The chest seemed to have a blood blockage there, and he was bored. If he was in peacetime, he would not use this success factor. Si Kongmu knows that the body is out of the situation, the cute person is in front of him, he has no reason to save!
Sikongmu stepped forward again, and suddenly there was a chopping board descending from the sky. The sharp bayonet seemed to be the beast of the beast rushing to Sikongmu. If it was half-divided, the skin opened.
"Master... oh..." Looking at Sikongmu surrounded by hidden weapons, he was helpless, and the cowhide rope on his body was also earned, and the blood dripped down and dyed the snowsuit.
"Hey! Don't move! Master will save you!" Sikong Mu hides the empty chopping board at the top, and suddenly sees two large chopping boards suddenly appearing around the cymbal, shooting at lightning speed.
At this moment, Sikongmu suddenly suffocated. If two chopping boards were shot on the shackles, then his aunt would become a patties under the chopping board!
"Master! Don't worry, you are going!" I know that I will die, and I will be arrogant. At the beginning of the millennium, Si Kongmu tried his best, and his hands condensed all his internal air and slammed into the old trees.
Just listening to the '咔嚓' sound, the old tree fell to the ground, the body of the cockroach, and the old tree fell to the ground, when the cockroach was awake from the shock, clearly saw Sikong Mu holding the cutting board with his arms. The sharp thorn on the cutting board has already penetrated the palm of Sikongmu!
Blood slammed from the palm of Sikongmu, stinging his eyes.
"Master!" 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁 嚎 嚎 嚎 嚎 嚎 嚎 嚎 嚎 嚎 嚎 嚎 嚎 嚎 嚎 嚎 嚎 嚎 嚎 嚎 嚎 嚎 嚎 刁刁 嚎 嚎 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁 嚎 嚎 嚎 嚎 嚎 嚎 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁I tasted the pain of tearing my heart.
"Hey! Don't be afraid, there are masters, no one dares to hurt you!" Sikongmu jumped to the side of his knees, and he used his **** hands to pull off the leather rope, and solved the shackles. Sikong Mu Huali, tears rain.
"Master! I don't deserve you to be so good to me! Hehe..." The scene just was too shocking. I know that Sikongmu is petting her, but I don't know that Sikongmu is trying to save her.
"For you, the master should do whatever it is. Hey, go with the master!" Looking at the skin of the scorpion, the skin of the cowhide was smashed, and the sorrowful heart was angry, but Sikongmu also knew that it was poisoned. Otherwise, the thorns on the two cutting boards will not hurt him. In order to protect and perfect, Sikong Musuo will be on his back and quickly leave the woods and go to the paradise.
Looking at the mess of the land, the illusion can not help but sigh, just the whole set of hidden weapons, if you change to yourself, it is possible to break the life, Si Kongmu really can afford the title of the imperial leader.
"Don't you say that Sikongmu is poisoned? Now it seems that your poison may not be as useful as you think!" The illusion opened, and behind him, the night glory came out leisurely.
"Yes! The imperial leader, actually let the thorns on the cutting board pierce the palms, don't you feel surprised?" Night Hung, lazy, walked to the trunk of the towering old trees and looked at the overly red blood on the ground. The corner of the lips evokes a sinuous arc.
"That's because he had knocked down this towering tree before, and he didn't have time to return to luck." The illusion did not agree.
"Oh! Magical, although you have been with Sikongmu for a long time, but you don't know this man, a high ruler, a man who compares himself to the sky, how can he tolerate his love being hurt? That way, even the words have not been put down? He is very clear, some people are watching this in the dark! The reason why there is no warning is because he can't guarantee that if someone who secretly peeps out, he has the ability to protect him. Enron! The illusion, he is beginning to be uncertain!" Night hunter squinted and stretched out his fingers, gently picking up the red blood on the trunk and lifting it to the front of the illusion.
"He...is it really poisoned?" When he saw the blood of the fingertips of the night, the eyes of the magical eyes flashed a glimmer of light.
"According to the current speed, no more than two days, Sikongmu will certainly become a waste!" Night Hung seems to have a deep look at the magic, Yin smiled.
"What do you want me to do?" For a moment, the illusion was daunting to the man in front of him. The madness in his bones seemed to have the power to destroy the earth, and people could not help but feel uncomfortable. Trembling.
"If you don't guess wrong, Sikong Mu will be wounded with a donkey. The secret agent of the cricket came to report, and saw the Kailu in a thousand miles. This shows that Kailu is not in the imperial capital. This is exactly what you control. The great opportunity of the whole imperialism. Find Sikongmu and 刁刁, control them! 放 放 放 , , , , , , , , ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ”!
"Isn't you in the emperor? Where did he go?" The illusion sounded, and Liu Mei was close.
"In addition to Yao Mozhen, who else has the ability to let Kaiqi leave the imperial capital without permission! But you can rest assured that if you hear the news of Si Kongmu and Li, he will come back soon!" Teaching, there is only one threat left, as long as he is removed, this flame red country is his night game! As for the night Junqing and Yao Mozhen, they want to leave the flame country, it is not so easy!
"Do you want to lead the shackles?" The illusion is alert to the night game.
"The saints are reassured, and they are not interested in Qi. When this man is disposed of with you," the night game is to see the mind of the illusion.
"Where is it! This saint is going to find the whereabouts of Sikongmu and Hey, hope that as you wish!" The magical stunned the night of the game, and immediately left.
In two days, Yao Mozhen and others finally arrived at Yi County in the meantime. Originally, Yao Mozhen proposed to find a boat overnight, leaving the flame country, where the hiding place was in the suburbs, and the night gate was closed. They can only wait until dawn.
In the inn's room, the candlelight swayed, the aroma was awkward, and after dinner, the night was clear and the sleep was gone, and the door of Yao Mozhen was pushed open.
"I thought you would sleep?" Night Jun Qing walked into the room and closed the door with his backhand.
"Can't sleep, what about you?" Yao Mo smiled and smiled. The mood of the original stagnation was suddenly stretched when he saw the night.
"Also, tomorrow will leave the flames of the country, Mo Zhen, after leaving ... Where are we going?" The words of the night Jun Qing made Yao Mozhen feel very surprised.
"Nature is going back to big Chu, how? You have other ideas?" Yao Mozhen felt that the question of the night Junqing was unreasonable.
"Jun Qing thought about it. After Pingding the flames of the country, Junqing wants to open a restaurant with you. If you are the treasurer, Junqing will run the hall for you. We will live a life where no one knows, okay?" The time when Juxianlou lived together made the night Junqing feel that it was the life suitable for Yao Mozhen. There was no battle, no calculations, no intrigues, no clouds.