Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

A glimpse of the figure appeared in front of the nephew like a god. He lost one hand behind him, one hand in front of the body, and the powerful air flow on the side of the body, the pressure and breath of the monk permeated between the air. , inspiring!

"Master!"

The child’s surprise screamed, and the eyes leaped with joy. He knew that he knew that the Master would definitely save him!

At this time, the gods and kings who attacked the deaf children were knocked down to the ground by powerful air currents, and their mouths were pale and pale, and they looked blankly at the sudden emergence of the strong. .

"You, who are you!"

The Qing emperor held his hand, and the indifferent squint glanced coldly at the eyes of the monks and monks. He did not speak, but raised his hand. The few gods and monks who fell on the ground were powerfully visible to the naked eye. The airflow is lifted up.

"No, don't kill us... don't kill... ah!"

The pleading pleadings have not yet fallen, and he saw his raised hand stretched out, and suddenly he clenched his fist into a fist. When he grasped his fist, he only heard a few squeaks, and the monks The first time, the moment broke.

"puff!"

In the far distance, those black monks who were born under this powerful pressure were shaken off the veins, and a stream of blood spouted, and one fell.

After killing those people, Qingdi’s brows picked up, and the low and indifferent voice came out: “Want to run? Come out!” I saw his sleeves glimpsed, and there was a glimpse of where he was thrown out, and he fell heavily. In front of him.

"Qing, Qingdi!"

The middle-aged man who was thrown out and fell to the ground was pale and his eyes were full of horror. He quickly got up from the ground and kneeled in front of him: "The Qing emperor was forgiving, the young emperor was forgiving..."

"Do you recognize this emperor?" The Qing emperor blinked and glanced at the man in front of him and found no impression at all.

"Returning to the Qing Emperor, under the North Flames Emperor, I had the honor to see the Holy Emperor's face many years ago." He calmed down and thought, he carried out the name of the North Flame Emperor, even the Qing Emperor, Should you give a few thin faces, let him not die?

I know, his voice just fell, he heard the indifferent voice without any emotional transmission.

"Oh? It turned out to be a North Flame man? It should be more killing!"

When the voice of the Qing Emperor came out, the sleeves were lifted out, and the person who was kneeling in front of him seemed to be crushed by a mountain. The whole person squatted forward in a squatting posture. Even the head that was born was even cut off, and the blood splashed on the ground. The man rolled his head and finally fell to the corner.

This scene happened almost in an instant, and even the nephew who stood behind the Qing Emperor could not react. He couldn't help but see the man who died when he died.

"Don't hurry to deal with the wound?" Qingdi turned back and looked at her.

"Master, can you save them all?" The nephew looked at the children who had fainted under the pressure.

"Even if you are self-satisfied, you still have to think about others?" Qingdi looked at him and said: "The teacher is not really coming over, just a glimpse of the body, to save people and save yourself."

When I heard the words, my nephew even asked: "Master, are the monks here killed?"

Listening to this, Qingdi glanced at him and said: "This place should be a training camp for the dead, the main things are dead, and the rest will be solved."