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MTL - Unscrupulous Enchantress: The Young Miss Has Arrived!-Chapter 684
But when they shot the bullet inside the gun, they stayed in the same place as the moon, without any scars.
Look again, it is a virtual shadow, slowly dimming.
The stunner was shocked and someone reminded: "Be careful, he is also an actor!"
But the voice just fell, and the few people who shot it were already in the same position, and they could not die any more.
At the same time of this killing, it is strange, even a little voice is not obvious, there is no sign.
A chilly, rising from the back of the siege.
Drops, a few drops of blood dripping out of the air like ink, adding even more terrible to this strange scene!
"Abilities? I am sorry, I am not." Double as the moon is strange, suddenly showing the figure in the public, black suit, black long hair, laughing, making people look like a spring breeze, just see this picture, and Who would have thought that he had just obliterated a few people?
Li Chang and others were shocked and white, and Wan did not expect this man to be so difficult to deal with!
Li Chang secretly made an order to kill.
The three abilities of the four abilities were able to understand their mission.
Although it is heavy to kill the prince, it is more important to get the blood of Lu Qianqian.
The two joined the team that besieged the double as the moon, while the other quietly sneaked into Lu Yiqian.
The three people, one person controlled the fire, one person controlled the mine, and the person who sneaked to Lu Qianqian, but was able to make a virtual voice, the best at sneak attack!
This fourth-level actor, the real name is no one knows, his companions all call him a rat, a typical mind-thinking person, but also a heart-wrenching.
Although he is dealing with a broiler-like woman he thinks is completely threat free, he has taken up his own strength and is ready to make a hit!
Anyway, what is above is only the blood of this woman, isn't it?
He sneaked like a phantom, and the whole process did not see a little wave. He was a thousand meters away from Lu Yi. He raised his dagger and cut it away from Lu’s neck.
His movements can't be said to be unpleasant, but Lu Yiqian just gave it back.
The mouse is a bit strange, the dagger is sharply turned, and the target is the heart of the other party.
However, Lu Qianqian turned his wrists and buckled his wrists, just like holding a taiji. It was the little squat in the palm of the gossip, paying attention to the darkness of the palm, and defeating the enemy.
Between the push and the delivery, the mouse is sent out one meter away.
The mouse is in a flash, immediately and hidden!
But in his heart, it is already angry.
I want him to assassinate the powerful hands, but never once eaten like this.
At the moment, there is no more Tibetan mastiff, driving the shadows, surrounded by Lu Yiqian, like a group of snakes, ready to tear opponents.
This trick, the target is mostly torn into pieces, this is his killer.
Besides Lu Yiqian, she has a strange feeling in her heart, and this feeling is getting stronger and stronger.
For the current situation, she has always had an ethereal awareness, as if the situation around her heart is clear, whether it is a fight between the two months, or an attack here, she even has a kind of closed eyes can "see "The feeling of coming."
This is not the state she can achieve, but strangely, she is well adapted.
Walking under the feet, she walked like a walk, naturally avoiding the attack of the mouse, the timing of the pinch, can be called seamless.
The more the mouse is surprised, the heavier the killing heart. He is the strongman who walks on the edge of the life and death line all the year round. He comes with a suffocating temper. He can complete the task many times, not only because of his ability, but also because he kills his heart.
He stormed his body, like a black line, stabbing the back of Lu Qianqian.
If the previous shadow is his killer, then this trick is a killing trick, not your death, or the trick of my death.
Just some people realized that Lu Yiqian, who had just received some kind of huge information, could not react in time under the two extremes.
"A thousand, be careful!" The body was knocked open, and it would kill a blow and stab it on Wei Mo.
That is the dagger that will be inserted in the vest of Lu Yi thousand, but now it is in the chest of the ink.
The dark red blood flowed out of the wound and dyed the clothes.
Wei Mo seized the mouse in his death and death, and even sent out extraordinary power, and he smothered him.
As soon as he tried hard, the blood of the wound would flow faster and more urgently.
Looking at the blood, if Lu Hao is suffering from lightning strikes, his heart hurts, and many pictures go straight to the brain!
The young boy who smiled softly and smiled, like a peach blossom, with a lot of affection... The mutual support of the past, the deep friendship that was honed in the battle... The unrelenting figure, the intimate smile that I will always see back...
Scene, a field, a picture...
Hit! Hit!
Hit her mind and heart!
She cares more about him than she imagined!
At that time, a force that does not belong to this world is now on her, penetrates the limitations of time and space, breaks through the rules of the world, and falls on her!
She plucked like a phantom, and took a palm on the mouse. After a palm, she came to the palm!
Even if the mouse didn't have time to make a sound, it was beaten into ashes. Even the ground he stood on showed a spider-like crack and collapsed into the ground ten meters!
Lu Yiqian stopped the soft and fallen Wei Mo, and said: "How are you so stupid?"
Shouting in my heart, to suppress the blood from the spurt, I can vaguely feel that she has such power, but the body is bursting with emptiness. After that palm hits most of her power, it is strangely disappearing. How can you not hold your blood out?
"I... I, I am very happy..." Wei ink pulled a gentle smile, he was so happy, he was finally able to protect her, even if he was dead, satisfied.
"Don't talk, don't talk." Lu Yiqian felt a pain in her heart. She was calm. Even she could be said to be indifferent. Apart from the people she cares, she regretted sharing any emotions, but now she is afraid, painful, uncomfortable, heart Put the Buddha in his death.
Doctor, want a doctor!
But the car is far from the outskirts. For a while, where is the doctor? !