My family's alluring concubine

Chapter 808 The Storm (12)

The long arrow pierced the night sky, lit up in mid-air like a shooting star, and then merged with the darkness. When everyone saw it clearly, they realized that the seemingly powerful long arrow was already heading towards Li Chun's body. Direction kills the past.

Li Chun's face was pale, and the fear in his heart became more and more intense. He ran desperately, ran desperately, and used all his strength to escape, and he had the speed potion, even the invisibility potion, but he was still caught by the potion like Tarsus Maggot's long arrows were in hot pursuit.

As if he would not be reconciled without killing him.

When he was about to leave the city gate of the first district, a figure flashed in front of him, followed by a sense of suffocation, his footsteps were off the ground, it was a puppet.

The appearance of the god puppet shocked everyone.

It's a dead thing.

A skeleton rack, a skeleton rack that can kill.

Li Chun is a coward, and he fainted from the fright of the god puppet.

The people in the first district also saw a flood dragon, a huge three-eyed giant wolf, and a relatively small beast. Of course, Huohuo is really too small compared to the three-eyed giant wolf.

Xiao Jiu held back for too long. Seeing that all three had moved, he couldn't help but couldn't wait to come out and kill the disciples who escaped from the Alchemist Guild. The only reason these disciples acted was because of their guilty conscience. Betrayed the guild with Li Chun.

"Those bastards, sir, I will destroy them all one day!" the fat man disguised as a fat girl complained.

They were actually not far from the first district, but not too close. At this time, their base was a small forest, and they had been staying here for a while.

Not only Fatty, Mask, Xue Ling, Wen Qing, but also Shi Potian, Wei Zikang, and other members of the Shangguan family are all here.

Shangguan Qingyi was still the same, drinking face to face with the drunk old man, although Shangguan's family escaped from the first district, he was not very happy yet.

The drunk old man hiccupped.

Shi Potian also joined their camp, holding a wine jar to drink.

Shi Potian's spirit was not very good, those four children had already been rescued, but because Yaoyue of the Dark Realm had already cast the power of death on them, they all died the moment they escaped.

He had seen them die with his own eyes.

Even though he is so old and has experienced so many changes in human relationships, there is still a pain of resentment in his heart, resentment towards the dark world, and a deep sense of powerlessness.

"What happened over there?" Xue Ling suddenly exclaimed.

None of them could sleep that night.

The mask looked over slowly, and the eyes behind the mask froze for a moment.

The corners of Wei Zikang's mouth suddenly curled up, the fat man just saw it, and stared, "What are you laughing at?"

"She acted!"

"he she?"

"Who?"

The body of the mask froze violently, and even mechanically turned to look at Wei Zikang.

Wei Zikang is a fortuneteller, he always knows more than others, and now he looks like a magic stick, which makes the fat man feel a little uncomfortable.

"What are you doing mysteriously? Say something quickly!"

Wen Qing pondered for a while, a little unbelievable, a little apprehensive, and even a little cautiously asked: "Is it her?"

The fat man was stunned.

Wei Zikang's eyes narrowed with a smile.

Xue Ling stood up abruptly, Shui Lingling's eyes widened.

(End of this chapter)