Chapter 68

Dong Zhuo, who has been looking at all this coldly, has a greedy & greedy look on the upper reaches of Miaoman's posture.

It has to be said that shencrack fire weaving is worthy of Laura's evaluation as a daughter who often stands at the forefront of exposure! She does have this capital. She is tall and exquisite, with white & fair skin and long hair hanging to the waist tied into a single horsetail. With that heroic temperament and unique clothing, it is amazing.

"God split fire weaving, female saint, hum! You will be mine soon! " Dong Zhuo showed a sneer. Turned and followed the direction in which stiles and indix left.

God who is in guilt seems to feel something. His eyes suddenly looked at Dong Zhuo's position just now. When she saw that there was nothing in that position, she frowned and thought in surprise. What's going on? I just felt a malicious look. Why didn't I find anything?

With Dong Zhuo's current strength, if she finds out, it's really generous!

On the other hand, stile followed indix's footsteps quickly, but found that indix was amazing in her injured state. It seems to follow a certain direction.

Of course stile doesn't know. Indix is going to get her hat back. Her hat was left in the last hemp house as in the original.

Without Dong Zhuo's participation, all the plot would still be back on track. But now with Dong Zhuo, things will become interesting!

Dong Zhuo, who followed indix, found that indix was going to cross a small dark park. He finally showed his form and came forward to hold indix in his arms.

"Didn't I tell you not to run around? Now, are you hurt? " Dong Zhuo smiled and said to indix.

Suddenly being hugged, indix was startled. However, after seeing Dong Zhuo's appearance and hearing his voice, indixton was relieved.

She still remembers Dong Zhuo, a good man who invited himself to dinner, arranged his own residence, and even planned to protect her!

"It's you. Good man... "Too much blood loss made indix's face a little pale, but after lying in Dong Zhuo's arms, she really felt at ease," hurry... Get out of here, those bad magicians are coming! "

Dong Zhuo heard the speech and thought silently in his heart, sure enough! Indix is a good man! Good people still don't see the next scene! Dong Zhuo's palm gently touched the back of indix's head. She was already a little dizzy and immediately completely fainted.

After waiting in place for less than five minutes, a flickering red dot slowly moved from far to near. It was the light from the burning cigarette on stile's mouth.

"Who are you?" From a distance, he found that intix was held in his arms by a stranger. Stilton changed his look and looked at each other warily. His right hand had quietly held a stack of magic runes. Be ready to attack the man who doesn't know whether he is an enemy or a friend.

When he came just now, he didn't feel anyone in front of him. If he hadn't seen Dong Zhuo standing in front of him with his own eyes, stile would think he had an illusion.

killer! This is stile's to Dong Zhuo. Only God can use these two letters at the same time!

As a Puritan magician in Ying country, stil immediately understood what Dong Zhuo's magic meant. For a moment, his heart flew into a rage.

"You damn blasphemer! Go to hell! " When his faith was insulted, stile broke out completely.

"Tiafimh (my hand has fire), ihtsots (its shape is a sword), aihtr (its duty is to convict the crime) show up! Devour me and serve me! Hunt the king of witch!! "

In the process of stile's singing, a rotating circle of flame rose up under his feet. In an instant, it turned into a giant & big flame monster.

The blazing & hot temperature makes all the things around that can burn smoke in a moment, and then turns into ashes. Even the stones were roasted and cracked.

"Good! Good! " Facing this monster, Dong Zhuo said with great interest, "this move is very beautiful. But that's all for you! "

I was going to continue playing with stile. Unfortunately, Dong Zhuo felt someone coming this way. And the one who came was the last one.

You don't have to think about it. All this must be the inertia of the plot.

But Dong Zhuo doesn't want the next thing to be disturbed by the last article.

His left hand continued to hold indix, his right hand stretched out far away, and his five fingers grabbed at stiles in the distance!

Stile suddenly widened his eyes and felt as if he had been really caught by one hand on his throat, and his body was lifted uncontrollably.

The king of witch hunting who lost STYR's control suddenly turned around like a headless fly.

Within a moment, stile fainted from lack of oxygen!

Dong Zhuo loosened his hand and fell to the ground. He threw his mouth and said, "I thought it was so powerful. It was weak!"

As he spoke, Dong Zhuo came to him and waved to lift him up. In a blink, he left the small park with indix and stile.

He just disappeared. When Ma and a single horsetail girl with a two meter long knife came to the scene