Bloody Mercenary: The Cruel Majesty Is Terrible

Chapter 172 The Young Master Is Not Crazy (3)

It's Ji Jiyue.Pulling Mo Yao's arm, he refused to let go.

Killing Mo Yao's eyes turned red: "Let go!"

Jinghong was already unable to stand still, and there were many goshawk corpses piled up on the ground around him.

Sha Moyao saw the young man kneeling on one knee, and the speed of waving the crescent knife also slowed down. It seemed that for a moment, the young man turned his head.Wei Wei looked directly at Sha Mo Yao's eyes with purple eyes, those purple eyes... were actually full of smiles.

Can't stand still, are you still laughing?
The moment Mo Yao was killed, there was a tremor in the soul that no one could understand.

No one can understand.

"open!"

Killing Mo Yao's voice had already calmed down, and it was because of this calmness that it made people feel scary.

"Mo Yao, don't worry."

Ji Jiyue stopped Mo Yao again, and he also rushed over in a hurry.After calming down, Ji Jiyue said again: "I can save him."

Ji Jiyue let go of Mo Yao's hand, took out the jade flute, and held it by her mouth.The jade flute was made of white jade, matched with Ji Jiyue's white clothes, it was indescribably beautiful.

Musical notes flowed out of the jade flute like flowing water.

Killing Mo Yao opened his eyes wide, but still focused on Jinghong.

Until, there was a roar of tigers on the other side of the river.

Sha Mo Yao's heart was broken, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the other side of the river.

Mu Yafeng, who was dressed in purple, had already crossed the river, surrounded by more than ten tigers.There was a lot of blood on the monster's folding fan, and the tiger closest to Killing Mu Yafeng already had scars on it.

The evildoer seemed to have sensed Sha Mo Yao's gaze, and looked back.

It's a pity that the view was blocked by a majestic tiger.

How is it good?

How is it good?

Killing Mo Yao no longer knew what he could do. At that moment, his mind went blank and he forgot everything.

Yeah, she can't do anything.

Pulling Ji Jiyue's sleeve.

Killing Mo Yao tightly grabbed Ji Jiyue's sleeve.

Jiyue said that he could.

Perhaps, she has to believe once, or she has to believe once.

Ji Jiyue seemed to feel the tension and desperation of killing Mo Yao, mobilizing her inner strength, and the original ordinary notes became magical.

If the notes have substance, they spread out to the surroundings.

First the antelope fell, and then the goshawk also fell.The lion staring at them fell down too, and gradually all the tigers surrounding Mu Yafeng on the other side of the river also fell down.

(End of this chapter)