Godly Empress Doctor

Yang Wanqi's body trembled.

She knew that her team was going to be defeated this time, and she was going to stab herself in the throat with a sword!

“Yang Wan! ”

“Sister Wan! ”

……

The rest of the team, all of them are colorful, burning in anger, can't wait for the whole person to boil!

Death, yes, but if death is to be humiliated, it is unacceptable to them!

“Didn't Dongsan have discipline?! How dare you!” The heavens are furious, "you will be punished for breaking the discipline! ”

Yamano grinned, “Who knows when you're dead? ”

Saying, he turned his eyes to his nine players: "How many brothers, play with the little girl? ”

His teammates, they all showed dirty laughter.

One of their teammates stared at Yang Wan with a smile: “What's the use of killing yourself? Freshly dead bodies, still fresh. ”

Yang Wan's pupils panicked and panicked. The whole person breathed despair.

God, what's she gonna do?

Growing heaven is raw and biting gums!

Sprayed directly by a breath of gas.

The rest of the teammates, too, were furious and their blood poured out desperately.

They are unlucky, they encounter this strong team, they die with little regret, but this humiliating way of dying makes it difficult for them to meditate!

Breathe deeply in the phoenix dance.

She said, "Forty years old, retired. Can these young men live with it?"

But it turns out that it is their custom to harm young and beautiful girls.

Phoenix isn't used to them!

At this point, the fighting is almost over.

Song wants them to be surrounded inside, and Yamano Ming is more than a dozen people, his face is full of laughter, and he is proud of himself.

They have bayonets.

Yamano pointed a bayonet at Song Yao: “On your knees, on our knees, quickly! ”

“Turn your back on us, we're going to race to behead! ”

“See who chopped his head more precisely and bled more! ”

None of these teammates in the mountains is good, they kill like grass mustard.

Because they are the product of a blood tax system, they have been experiencing elimination and death most of the time since childhood.

So inside, somewhat perverted.

Song wants them to be truly desperate.

“Is there no one here to save us? ”

Song is going to touch what he's getting so hard in his arms, if anyone can save them now...

“If someone could kill them, I'd be grateful to him all my life!” Song has to shout in his heart, "not that I'm begging to live! I can die standing up, but I really don't want to die this way! ”

They were forced to kneel on their backs, and the scenes appeared in their minds.

He thought of Yang Wan, of the military academy, of the battle of Imperial Academy, of the phoenix dance...

He didn't know how to think of the phoenix dance, but before he died, it was the brilliant and inspiring red dress girl in his head.

Yamano Ming took a portrait out of his arms, trembled and placed it in front of the sky: “Have you seen this man? ”

Phoenix really wanted to go out. When she saw this scene, she paused and put her legs away.

It swept through the sky.

At one glance, he recognized the man on the portrait.

Although not very similar, the teenage girl's eyes moved too sharply to recognize them.

It's Phoenix.

“Whoever can help us find this man, let him die!” The mountains seduce them.

Celestial warfare in the mind of the heavens!

Is he going to say it?

Phoenix, he's familiar!

Been in battle!

Even he knows where the phoenix dance is, if he takes it...