“[Alliance of Massacres] Since the main thrust is to kill the demons, we must find out thoroughly, if this alliance is also mixed with the demonic scum, it is not beautiful. Grandpa, don't you think? ”

Chu Xinyin's face turned blue and white, eventually he could only bite his teeth: “Jingzhu teaches Gao Feng Liang Festival, Dayi Rin, this [Alliance of Massacres] of the Alliance of the Alliance of Massacres, you are not the only one! ”

= = =

The floodplain tower landed at the top of the Phoenix Mountains.

The people in the tower were thrown down by a violent shock, so they returned to God.

One by one, look out the window.

“This is the top of the Fengtian Mountains, and few people usually step on it. We... Are we out of this? ”

“Ooh, I thought I was gonna die this time! Chu Xinyin is not a fucking thing!! ”

“I, too, thought Dragon Teng was on the run this time. I was ready to die generously. I didn't expect the King's God. No, Ye Dashen would come to rescue us! ”

“Ahhh, isn't Ye Liangchen and Junmuyan alone? When I entered the Flood Tower intact, I was foolish. ”

……

Escaped from the dead, the joyful and crying Dragon Teng teacher and student came to Mu Yan and bowed down to worship: “Thank you for saving my life! We will die, we will die, we will crush the bones! ”

Yuanwood villagers and Lin Shaomin's family also knelt down.

Even the living corpses hidden in the fog roared out and ran back, as if they were kneeling and howling.

The shouts echoed throughout the floodplain tower, boiling with blood and generosity.

But the voices seemed to be far away and faded to the ear.

Mu looked out the window and looked out of his mind.

Kong Yuanjiu's eyes were red and he walked up to the deep end: “Thank you, Miss Jun, for saving my life. You... don't be too sad, God bless that is still a request for benevolence. He made a sacrifice, I'm sure you don't want Miss Jun to be sad for him. Miss Jun, you... Miss Jun--!!! ”

Kong Yuanjiu's voice suddenly pulled up, frightening everyone.

I saw Mu Yan shaking his body and slowly fell down.

Kong Yuanjiu rushed forward to try to help him, but he didn't wait to meet Mu Yan.

One hand was stretched out in the slash, replacing his movements.

“The clouds are cold! ”

The one who took the lead in holding Mu Yan was the master brother, Yunru Yunru.

He woke up from his sleep, and there was still some trance in his mind.

Just now, the corner glanced at Muyan and instinctively rushed over to hold the little teacher and sister.

However, the tentacles are completely cold.

“Little sister...” Yun looked down in a chill.

Only the girl in her arms was pale and scarred.

The dress on my body has long been stained red with blood.

It was supposed to be as white as a jade, with swords as wind hands, at a time when the bones were completely broken and drooling powerlessly underneath.

Yun Rusheng thought he was also a steady and heavy person. When he saw this scene, he instantly blushed.

“Little sister, who hurt you like this! ”

In the talking room, Chu Di Li, Cold Feather, Ling Yuxuan and Blue Fall Rain on the ground also woke up.

Seeing the face of a coma, he felt angry and almost irrational.

Cold feather foam pulled a warm collar and shouted: “Say it! What happened after the Battle of the Unpurified? Who hurt my little sister like this? ”

Wen Wang dared not delay and hastily told him everything that had happened during this time.

After listening to the narrative, the bodies of six people trembled indefinitely.