Chapter 225

"If I don't call, I won't let go." Emperor Mo Xuan eyes circulation cunning luster, five fingers closely clasped her waist.

Hooligan!

Rascal!

Night Qingluo was ashamed to gnash his teeth and pushed the chest of emperor Mo Xuan: "don't make noise!"

"I didn't make a scene." Emperor Mo Xuan's dark eyes like obsidian, staring at the night, said, "you can try, how serious I am."

With a little effort on his long arm, his delicate body fell into the arms of emperor Mo Xuan.

Tightly hold her in the arms, limbs are hooped unable to move.

Ah! West! Come on!

At night, there are thousands of grass mud horses whistling past.

Almost collapse.

He's serious, she saw it!

Night Qingluo black face, biting pressure root, from the teeth jump out of two words: "ah! Oh

The man is satisfied with the release of his hands, between the eyebrows is full of satisfaction smile.

Night clear fall calm a face, in the wind disorderly jump off the branches.

Well, I can't vent my anger here. Let's vent it on the group of Warcraft!

The night is clear and the five fingers move. The feather fan in the hand reflects a cold light.

When the foot moves, people turn into a shadow and rush into the world of Warcraft and Eudemons.

"She Is she looking for death? " Night clear shallow see night clear fall so bold move, the eye bottom shows a touch of ruthlessness.

Warcraft on the five line level are all advanced Warcraft and Eudemons.

It's hard to deal with just one.

The woman also rushed directly into the herd.

Do you really think of yourself as a world expert?

The world's experts can't deal with a large number of Warcraft at once!

"If she wants to die, let her go." Cold wind birch disdains a cold hum.

He led a wave of Warcraft to the branch where emperor Mo Xuan stood. He let go of the night and jumped to another tree.

The night was clear and the complexion was heavy.

I didn't expect lengfenghua to leave her at this time.

At the bottom of my heart, there is a complaint and unwillingness, but the mouth is unwilling to complain.

Those Warcraft, huge, hit directly.

Night qingshallow reaction again fast, also be the first head of Warcraft mercilessly hit.

There is a kind of pain of being torn.

She quickly uses her mysterious spirit to escape from the eyes of Warcraft and return to the side of cold wind birch.

This time, the night Qingqian did not dare to give himself to the cold wind birch again. He would rather run away than let the cold wind birch be the target.

"Your Highness..."

Just want to open a voice to call cold wind birch, relieve two people just awkwardness atmosphere.

But the cold wind Birch's eyes are dull, staring at the front.

Night Qingqian also followed his eyes to look at the past, the expression on his face, mouth open, became an "O" shape.

Your chin is falling to the ground!

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

Among the herds, a white figure swims among them as fast as lightning.

The feather fan in the hand, like having a soul of its own, is circulating among numerous Warcraft.

The huge corpse of Warcraft fell to the ground.

Her speed is amazing, her footwork is so weird that no one can understand.

People can only see that white figure, fast moving, extremely accurate to avoid the attack of Warcraft collision, biting and trampling.

In avoiding at the same time, decisively in the hands of the feather fan release, harvest one after another of the Warcraft.

This Is this really a high-level Warcraft that they can't handle?

Why is it like chopping cabbage in front of this woman?

This Is it a gap in strength?

"No No way, who is she? " The cold wind birch stares at the night with fright, "what kind of footwork is this?"

Martial arts are the only way to break the world.

Speed is the best way to win.

The high-level xuanzhe can see under a close look.

The biggest reason why this woman can harvest one Warcraft after another is her strange footwork.

What's more Her precise judgment.

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