Imperial Phoenix Rules

Chapter 1105 Tianyou Flying Egg

Ordinary hemostatic Dan is refining in Cangyuan mainland, and fewer silver tattoo and Jin Wendan are resting during the auction.

When the wound in Mo Yun came into contact with these Dan medicine powder, the blood whose sprayed blood began to be small.

Jun's phoenix is ​​slightly eyebrows. The physical fitness of the Moi people spending the medicine is unimagled. It is normal to stop the bleeding when she is mixed with silver pills.

And used the Mo people, but only becomes smaller.

If the blood can't stand, the powder will be shouted immediately on the wound.

The blood of this inquihood is too serious, and the blood must be stopped in half a minute, otherwise it must be seen.

If the internal application, the hemostatic effect will be much faster.

It is just ink, and I can't take medicinal medicine at all.

However, there is also a way to Mochun.

She once again grabbed a stopper and pulled off the powder powder, sprinkled in the wound in Mo Yun, and the amount of blood at the wound at Mo Yun decreased again.

Junkko Huangying white slender finger printing, putting ten golden blood donuts with vision imperforming into inkun stomach.

"Xiao Yan, you use aura, to help him refine the medicinal medicine in the stomach."

Junkko does not stop repeating the blood of the blood, sprinkling the movement of the wound.

"it is good."

Ink will put your hands into the stomach of Mo Yun, and start with your own aura to help ink.

The golden blood of the Junkuchi is extraordinary, and under the refining of ink, Junkko is not stopped at the outside of the wound.

Finally, after fifteen seconds, the blood of Mo Yun is still living.

Junkou is tone, and the Moi's potholes, if it is not her medicinal herbs, it will force the medicinal herbs to his stomach in the case of the patient's coma.

This U. year will definitely take a dog today.

"Thank you, lady."

The Mo people saw that ink, I finally left the danger of life, and I looked grateful to look at Junko.

"Lucky."

The Junkko has moved ten golden grades to the stomach of Mo Yun and then treated with other injured inqui people.

Her foundation is much larger, complete, whether it is bleeding, or a muscle, or blood Dan, there should be all.

Even if the inquirant potholes is very expensive, it is not something for Junkuo.

With the help of the Mokko, the Mo people are full of blood, and they will take the weapons again, summon their own spirit, and put into battle.

"Girl, I really don't know how to thank you."

Mo is very grateful to the Junkko.

"Mo Bo Bo, we still retire these people, then tell this again."

Junkko released the World of Warcraft and helped out.

There are too many people and Lin Zifan, these people are not low, and the silver moon is extraordinary, dragging Lin Zifan's black iron riding.

But there is still more than 300 guards of the Yuan family, and the entire battle is in a strait.

If these people will be retracted, this battle will continue.

Lin Ziyi does not kill her, it will never give it.

The old turtle has just told her that the loss of this rinsey is very large, and he can only support half an hour.

Therefore, Junkko must find a way to repel all of these people within half an hour.

This is a tough task.

The shooter first shot horses, and the thief first smashed the king, and Junkko decided to start from Lin Zifan.

"Old tortoise, your portable small rinse, can resist the attack of Lin Zifan's first order."