The Conjuror Xena

"If you tear my arm, I'll slow down your younger martial sister and apprentice! Ha ha ha ha ha

The master of colorful Valley, Yukong, came to the old lady of brandy and said viciously, "you don't mean that you are more beautiful than me? Today I want to see if you have any face in the future! "

Whoa!

A knife, Brandon's old woman's face, when Pang Dun blood flow!

Break her face!

"No! No! No

All the lines of defense at the bottom of the old lord's heart are torn to pieces at this moment! That's his dearest little sister! At that time, Yan Jue destroyed Heshan and attracted a large number of people to ask for marriage. However, she vowed to protect Mie Ming Tai and never marry outside, so she stayed in this miserable family! For so many years, how could he watch her being so abused by the old witch of colorful Valley?

At this time, the old patriarch of Zhan Kui wanted to go through all the sufferings instead of her!

"Oh? No? " The old witch in the colorful Valley has a light in her eyes! She seemed to like Zhan Kui's painful appearance very much, so she began to play with the knife more slowly, and she laughed a few steps forward.

"Don't just take this one, Zhan Laogui. How good am I to you?" The knife in the master's hand suddenly approached the throat of the monsters.

"No! No, no, no, No I don't want this one either Zhan Kui old patriarch struggled to get up from the ground and waved and yelled in confusion!

Devils are the most potential disciples of miehe Mingtai for so many years. They are his hope. How can he let the sword fall on the monsters?!

No matter the brandy or the devils, the old lord of Warchief didn't want to see anyone hurt!

The disciples of miehe Mingtai were biting their lips, and blood flowed from their lips and teeth. However, no one said a word more. Since uncle Prynne and the monsters who were suffering from inhuman torture forced to suppress their painful groans, they could not push things to the worse side!

"My God! Give us a miracle to destroy he Ming Tai! " Everyone prayed silently in the bottom of their hearts!

"Neither this nor that You're asking too much, old man The owner of the colorful Valley glared at the red eyes and glanced fiercely at the ground.

Her pressing step by step immediately attracted the wild laughter of the leader of Qiang soul sect and the leader of poison gate!

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" It's the greatest joy of life to see the war old ghost eat shriveled! Led by these three shameless bitches, the disciples from the three schools on the ground immediately became elated and noisy.

"What a bunch of useless sons of bitches

"If I knew that these tricksters were so weak, I would have come to find a place."

"Do you see how interesting that little disciple looks when he cries? I'm so excited! That little guy, leave it to me. "

It seemed that the joyful noise fell on the ears of all the people in miehe Mingtai, as if it was the soul Summoning Magic sound from hell, which immediately enveloped people from head to foot in a cold that could not be dispelled.

Cold! Pain through the bone marrow of the cold!

The strength of the other side, there is no hope of the enemy, everyone's eyes are dark.

"Please Let go of our brothers and uncles. "

A disciple of miehe Mingtai pinched the flesh and bone in his palm and humbly prayed with the voice of weeping blood, and his body slowly knelt down.

If you don't have any confidence to exchange, then sell your dignity and hope the other party can trample on it It's a way for people to live.

One by one, the disciples of miehe Mingtai knelt down one after another. They remember that elder martial brother tiehe once said that when a person does not even hold the most basic right of survival in his own hands, he does not have any dignity.

At this time, these inner pain is like suffering people, just want to get more sympathy from each other with their own contempt.

Not to admit defeat, but to try to change a little bit of reality with the only thing they can do at this time. In some people's eyes, it is weak, but it is imbued with something that not everyone can understand Humble persistence.

"Ha ha ha ha! Ming Tai dog

Seeing that all the people in miehe Mingtai were kowtowing, the bold disciples of the three schools immediately rushed forward and severely kicked down the leading miehe Mingtai disciples.

And the kicked disciple just wiped the blood on his face and got up and squatted down again. Gently pray: "please release my brothers and uncles, I can exchange my life for their lives."

Bai Bai was the one who destroyed the Ming Tai, and the devils were the future. So even if they gave all their dignity and life, they should keep them safe!

Looking at his disciples like this, Zhan Kui's old patriarch felt like a knife. He was wrong! After years of forbearance and seclusion, instead of living a better life, the disciples could only survive by trampling on their own dignity!

"You What do you want? " Zhan Kui's old patriarch seemed to have lost all his vitality and asked wearily, closing his eyes.

"Give me the 33 towers." The gloomy old man of poison gate made his voice for the first time.

"Call me the secret formula of underground bronze tripod!" The old witch of Qicai Valley waved the silver bright knife in her hand."I want to Thousand soul bone staff! Not to give, but to inherit! " The headmaster of Qiang soul stepped forward and looked down upon Zhan Kui's pale and old face with arrogant expression!

Finally, the purpose is said! These shameless scum! Every word does not leave the treasure!

In the final analysis, he Ming Tai has no strength to protect the treasure, so their "reason" has been bullied and oppressed!

If we give them all the few treasures left in miehe Mingtai, even if Bai Bai and the monsters do not die, the orthodoxy of the summoner of the beast soul will be completely disintegrated.

Too much!

The body of Zhan Kui's old patriarch is like the yellow leaves shivering in the cold wind in late autumn, with the decadence of the end of the road. At this time, he wanted to explode! Even if he was burned to pieces, he would be crazy once!

But not!

Looking at the continuous flow of brandy on the wooden column and the blood of the little apprentice, the hand of the old master of Zhankui holding the bone staff was shaking, and the knuckles were forced to turn green.

"You or not? We don't have much time! " The leader of the Qiang soul pressed fiercely.

Looking at the puzzled spirit of the eagle rising on his stick.

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