Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Immediately afterwards, a pounding force revolved directly from Mullin with the light clusters at its centre!

The power is so great that Mullin has no counterhand!

With a bang, Mullin was hit directly against a wall far away, stunned and heavily dropped to the ground.

“Young Master! Young Master!” “Young man! ”

A loud shock kept ringing, and then everyone rushed towards Mulin, and the white man arrived first, lifting him from the ground.

Mu Lin's chest fluttered with blood, which fell not lightly, but the good news was that the energy was just strong, but not intentional.

The man who just went up for a test had more palpitations. Fortunately, the Young Master didn't let him do it. Otherwise, he would be the one now.

“This jade is definitely not worth it.” Mullin frowned.

For a while, everyone was trapped in silence, and no one could think of a better way.

Quicksand tribe.

Blood has flowed into the river, the whole quicksand tribe, limb broken arms, bloody storm, a mess, if someone else comes in and sees this scene, it will be disgusting to spit out.

At night, he threw blood on his sword, smeared blood on his face, his eyes were red, and the outside world was red.

At this time, the night is like magic, kill when you see people, all the women and children of this tribe, all are heartbroken, and the heart of the night is completely devoid of compassion.

And those men, like flies, are now left with two seriously wounded.

Though full of wounds, his eyes were full of excitement. The night was hard to fight with a few men of equal strength. Overnight, Cersei trembled and could no longer hold the sword.

Gasping, swing the heavy sword.

On a tired night, the sun had cast in from the eastern sky, and the entire tribe was instantly stained with orange yellow.

The night was exhausted, and she looked at the eastern sky in a trance. The whole person fainted and fell, and her wounds were large, small, deep and light, causing her blood to drain quickly.

Lucky, he shot at the front door of one of them, the man was shocked, but the struggle overnight, his body had become extremely tired, he could not escape, he was shot in the night, he flew backwards, he hit the tree, the smell suddenly disappeared.

The last man looked at the night so fierce that he turned and fled toward the tribe.

The night froze and did not hesitate to follow the man behind him and flew with him towards the center of the tribe.

Until the sun had risen completely to the top of its head, the fiery sun had made the night even more tranquil. Just as it approached the most lively part of the tribe, it was found that there was still harmony in the tribe, as if it had no idea that such a vicious thing had happened outside the tribe.

Bloody at night, rushing in from the outside, the neighboring residents shouted, and the whole tribal center gathered this way.

It looks like they really didn't know the periphery had been slaughtered by themselves.

Bad things in the heart, don't hesitate, almost bring up the sword to kill.

Suddenly, a heartbreaking scream suddenly opened the beginning of the hot day.

Everyone ran wildly, shouting for help, grabbing a man at night, swords over a man's neck, instantly, blood splattered, a woman around him screaming, scared to sit down on the floor.

At night, he walked up to the woman with a snake sword. Cold remarks: "How come I didn't see you so scared when you ate human flesh? ”

The woman opened her eyes in horror, her eyes filled with tears, and let the night shake for such a moment that she couldn't help turning her frown.

But at this moment, the woman suddenly hey hey smiled, almost jumped up, biting hard into her dark arms.

At night, she couldn't escape and was bitten hard by the woman. She suddenly had a sharp tingle.

Turning to the woman, with a smile in her eyes, a cloudy smile, a cold night's eye, the sword stabbed the woman's heart, the woman had lost her life without a chance to hum, her eyes instantly lost their splendor.

The night grinned, covering his arms, suddenly feeling much more painful than the feeling of a sword piercing.

Turn around and look at everything around you, countless men and women, and look at her like a monster.

It made her very sad, but when I thought about that woman, she was acting the same way.

At night, he held his mouth tight, ripped a piece of fabric from his body, wrapped his hands and sword around him, and flew towards a man's neck.

The man looked pale and rolled up towards the side, but the snake sword still rubbed his neck past him, and the blood suddenly sprayed a dark face, followed by no more sound.

The night was exhausted, forcing himself to lift his legs and run towards the sheikh's residence.

When she sees someone on the way, she kills. Gradually, the women's crying and the men's howling make her feel nothing anymore.

Moving forward, we have reached a haunted city, all villagers are setting up stalls, small traders are among them, children running around among traders, laughing.

For a moment, the night was soft again, sitting flashy by a wall, all sore and sour. The battle this night was so tense that the moment Qi sat down, he was already bored to stand up.

“Sister, why are you sitting here?” All of a sudden, a shadow blocked the sun in front of him, making Qi night inevitable to open his eyes and look at the little shadow of the backlight.

“Are you hurt?” The little shadow crouched down and curled into one, looking up at the face of the night, the children's eyes were pure.

Night frowned, his face was full of complexity, and he reached out and touched the child's face, fading away: “Are you happy? ”

The child nodded very seriously, word for word: "We live here, we are particularly happy, we eat meat every day, we play with good friends every day. ”

“Really.” The bitter smile of the night sighed and rubbed the child's head: “I'm sorry. ”

The child looked up confused, unresponsive, and suddenly, there was a noise behind him, and countless people shouted: "Murder! A lot of people died out there! ”

In an instant, the night's eyes were filled with indifference, his hands lifted towards the child's back neck and chopped off. The child was still confused, and his eyes closed and he fell down.

Reach out and lift the child, gently under the wooden steps of the shop in front of him, picking up his snake sword and running towards the front.

The whole market was boiling at a pause.

A woman bathed in blood, rushing towards the crowd.