The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Qian Qing only felt a breath of blood in his heart, but Mo camp and Tianjin camp attacked, but he didn't care at all.

Are there more men in Mo and Tianjin camps than the corpses?

Are they fixing to be taller than the corpses, higher than these heavenly peaks and innate first-class guards around them?

He had already asked, and these men followed Junmuyan for less than a year and a half.

And they were just slaves in caves, or very ordinary people.

It's only been a year and a half. How much good will it do?

Qian Qing looked at Mu Yan like that, his eyes were hot.

When all the women's men were killed, she would cry and crawl beneath her feet and hand over the child formed by the fairy.

Pfft!

Suddenly, two heads rolled to his feet with a rich, bloody smell.

The money kicked open with a frown.

These must be useless corpses.

A corpse soldier who hasn't been bred is useless. Just hit him a few times and he's gone.

Qing Qing was about to kick his second head off as well, and suddenly his movements stopped.

Keep your eyes open a little bit, then incredibly look at the face just around the corner.

This face was covered in blood, eyes wide open, and the whole face was full of horror and unbelievability.

But... but this is not the face of a corpse soldier, but the guard beside him.

That's a heavenly peak guard!

Money suddenly raised his head and his figure stagnated for a moment.

“No… impossible! This is never possible!! ”

I don't know when it started, but half the guards around him were already missing.

And the corpses, more like chopping melons, were beheaded one after the other.

Bang, a body reversed to Qing Qing.

A long, straight mouth cracked open on his stomach and blood poured out.

The guard grabbed Qing Qing's hand and shouted, "Help me! Help... help me! ”

Qing Qing shouted and suddenly lost the guard.

Soon someone from Mo camp rushed up, took a knife and landed, and cut off the head of the guard.

“It's heavenly, even innate! How so?! How could it be so bad?! ”

Money cleared up nearly hysterical hoarseness.

Later, his ears slowly heard loud music.

Those sounds, they're so beautiful.

But in Qian Qing's ears, it made him dry and hot, and he couldn't condense Xuan Qi properly.

Instead, Camp Mo and Camp Tianjin, listening to the sound of the violin, were as bold as Fenglan.

Money's gaze cleared and moved slightly into Mu Yan's hands.

Girl's hands are so beautiful, bright as jade, bone joints even, slender and long.

When you gently move a string, it feels like you're using a feather to move a person's heart string.

Between the fingers, the wonderful orchestra drips out and jumps in the air.

But it was such a pair of slender, jade handlers, and this wonderful, glorious voice that led an unimaginable killing.

Divine Musician Level 3 Skill - [Yushang Shohong].

Group Assisted Skills to target self and enemy personnel with piano tones.

Within a minute, the strength of its own personnel will be increased by 30% and the enemy personnel will be reduced by 30%.

What kind of concept is that?

It is equivalent to saying that Hardson pulled the money to the heavenly ranks of the innate guards on this side.

The native or heavenly elementary classes of the Mo camp were all elevated to the same level as the guards.