Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The man in the gold mask pulled out a black iron box, opened it, and his lips hidden beneath the mask outlined an unintelligible radius.

A dark golden trickster wore its spotted body, and the next moment, a sharp thud spread through the air.

Shen Mubai buried in the arms of Junjiu Ling only found the sound extremely unpleasant, giving people a feeling of uncomfortable.

However, holding her in his arms, Junjiu Ling suddenly took a beating, the frontal horn blue muscle burst, as if suffering greatly.

At this point, several people looked at him with a distraction and suddenly attacked him, one of them taking advantage of the shenzhen trees in his arms.

Feeling the light weight in her arms, the teenage girl was caught in the throat by one of the other, the blood from the bottom of Junjiu Mausoleum swelled and a horrible smell spread around him.

“Give her back to me! ”

Several people were struck by his appearance. The screaming of the maggots in the iron box stopped suddenly at the next moment. His body died tightly, and the dark red blood splattered the face of the nearest person to it. The man looked at this moment as if it were Hell's Roche, appalled, "How... impossible! No way!”

Jun Jiuling's bloodthirsty eyes stared closely at them. The next moment, the figure standing in place disappeared from sight.

The man who captured Shen Wood White only felt that the heavenly spirits were covered by a large hand, immediately followed by a dark eye, a headache, the blood of the brain plasma splashed all over him, and fell forward in an extremely frightening and bloody way.

Once again, the young girl returned to her arms, and the blood on the bottom of Jun Jiu Ling's eyes only faded. He whispered and soothed each other, looking at the people with dead eyes.

The two men hiding in the dark covered their mouths. One of them was Zhao Qiang, who wanted to follow Shen Mubai and Wuji's capture on the street that day, and the other was his partner.

The partner's legs trembled softly and shuddered. "This King Jiu Ling is truly a monster who kills people without blinking his eyes. It's even scarier than the Yan Wang who crawled out of hell. ”

Zhao Qian condensed, “Those people's kung fu tactics don't look like any famous gate decent in Jianghu...” He seemed to think of something, his face slightly changed, whispered, "It seems a little like the Fire Lotus religion, but why did they kill King Jiu Ling...”

Like he noticed something, he pulled his partner beside him and said, "Go! ”

“Bishop, my men are late in rescuing the driver, and I also ask the Bishop to punish them!” A few people on the right rushed in, with unprecedented weight and anguish on their faces.

They were supposed to be careful, but they didn't expect the other party to make a sound and send difficult characters, so they rushed to react.

And the cloud maid who should not have appeared here was caught between several people. Looking at the appearance of King Jiu Ling, she frowned slightly, “Bishop? ”

Jun Jiuling's body swayed for a moment, and his pale eyes quickly held him in his arms.

“Godfather!” A few people on the right rushed over to the past.

Left glance at the corner over there, Yunnan shook her head, “Let them go. ”

After returning to the inn to reopen a room, Yunnan followed Shen Kibai to bring the unconscious King Jiuling to bed.

Shen Kibai was still a little overwhelmed by God. He was somewhat surprised at all kinds of conversions tonight, including King Jiu Ling. He did not focus his gaze until Yunnan called her. "Three housemasters? ”