Sorcerer

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"Roar, roar, roar..."

The roars were like tigers roaring and dragons roaring, sweeping across the entire Chili branch with a breath of tragic killing.

In the field full of potholes, several vicious and ruthless environment corrections were fighting vertically and horizontally, dust and rocks splashed everywhere, and the murderous aura changed the color of the situation, rendering it into a picture of ferocious and violent beasts.

"Oh!"

Sand Pendulum Nine landed in the air, and made a loud noise when it landed on the ground. A big crater exploded in the ground, and Luo Huan floated several feet away with the splashing soil, and landed lightly on a branch.

"Old man, aren't you weak? Why can you fight again now?" Sha Baijiu yelled at Luo Huan.

"Enough! Deacon Sha, are you still obsessed with it?" Chang Zai looked at Sha Baijiu with a serious expression.

"Stop fucking me with this!" Sha Paijiu cursed, turned around and charged at Chang Zai, the two quickly got entangled, but saw that their figures were staggered, falling together , Like a dragon raising its head, like a tiger descending a mountain, under the fists and palms, it's like a thunderbolt.

"Mrs. Sha, don't you want to persuade your husband?" Luo Huan didn't know when she came to Mu Qiniang's right side, between the five fingers of her left hand, it was like an eagle showing its claws, and its murderous aura hit Mu Qiniang directly. bottom of my heart.

"There really isn't a single man left in the South Palace." Mu Qiniang knew that she was powerless to resist when she was brought here, and she didn't act aggressive, with a dignified demeanor and a calm tone.

Luo Huan didn't care about her scolding, "hehe" sneered, and suddenly shouted to Sha Paijiu: "Sha Paijiu, Madam Ling said, if you are a man, you will be arrested without a fight. Let's judge the crime in the Beidian, and you still have a chance to survive." Otherwise, there will only be dead bodies here."

Sha Baijiu roared, knocking Chang Zai back, and when he turned his head to look, Luo Huan's left hand was like a bronze claw, gently resting on the side of Mu Qiniang's neck.Shabaijiu couldn't move at once, and his heart quickly went cold.

Seeing his wife being brought here, Sha Baijiu knew that this scene would happen, and now this scene is happening unstoppably.

The boiling blood gradually cooled down.

Chang Zai jumped behind Shabaijiu in one step, and put a seal around Shabaijiu's neck.

"You guys, tie him up!" Luo Huan yelled, and the three surviving disciples quickly surrounded him, took out the rope and began to tie up Sha Baijiu, cursing and punching him from time to time.

Sha Baijiu paid no attention to those insults, just looked at his wife blankly.

Mu Qiniang also looked at him quietly...

When the researchers from the Chili Branch rushed to the scene following the sound and fluctuations, the battle was over. The deacon of the North Hall, Sha Baijiu, was tied up like a rice dumpling and was escorted to the Feilong stable with the support of Mu Qiniang. go.Luo, the elder of the South Palace, hugged a young corpse, crying.

All the researchers looked sideways, not knowing why, some people who were close to Daxingdian came forward to inquire, and the remaining three disciples of Luohuan continued to talk like this, with expressive expressions, giving speeches repeatedly, so the researchers Everyone was in an uproar.

A group of seven people rode on four flying dragons and flew in the direction of the Daxingdian.

The sky was getting darker, as if it was about to rain.

Four flying dragons, one in front and three behind.Chang Zai escorted Shabaijiu to ride a ride together, flying at the front, followed by three dragons, on the left is Luohuan riding with a disciple, on the right is two other disciples riding together, and in the middle is Mu Qiniang.

In order to avoid the low clouds, the flying dragon flew very low, skimmed at low altitude, and flew in the direction of the Great Hall.

After more than an hour, the flying dragon had already approached the boundary of the barbarian gully, and there was a withered and yellow forest below.

Shabaijiu sang loudly to the sky: "The rat has skin, but the human has no manners. The human has no manners, so why not die! The rat has teeth, but the human has no limit. The human has no limit, so why not die!" Rats have a body, but humans are rude. Humans are rude, and Hu Buqi will die!"

Mu Qiniang clapped her hands and sang together, resounding between heaven and earth.

Everyone in the South Hall was silent, Chang Zai was expressionless like a rock, and Luo Huan sneered endlessly.

"Whoosh!" Suddenly there was a sound, and Mu Qiniang's high-fives stopped suddenly.

"Good thief!" Luo Huan suddenly shouted in his ears.

Sha Baijiu was startled, and when he looked back, he saw Mu Qiniang and the flying dragon flying downwards like fallen leaves, with blood sprinkled in the air, outlining a petaled peach blossom.

Luo Huan was riding a flying dragon, sprinting towards the lower forest...

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ps: Forgive me for writing this chapter so short, I really lost confidence in writing it.

This plot was designed long ago, but when I wrote it down, I discovered that the protagonist's participation in this plot is very low, which is by no means how an online novel should be written.

Therefore, Lao Lai must think deeply about how to tie this plot with the fate of the protagonist. If it doesn't work, then he can only write briefly.After all, the main character comes first.

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