Chapter 4072

As she spoke, she bit her finger and smeared blood on the dark flute.

"Bitch!" Three elders angrily scolded.

But The moment his voice fell.

A scream broke out suddenly from the master's mouth.

Then he saw the master of Wuyan hall, who was originally grinning grimly, convulsed and wanted to throw out the dark flute in his hand.

But let her swing her hand.

It's like the flute on her hand.

The three elders looked a little ugly, and quickly looked at Bai Mei lying on the ground.

On Bai Mei's face, there is not much surprised expression.

Looking at the sneer from the corner of Wu Yan hall leader's mouth.

There was a heavy thump in her heart.

Obviously

It's for Bai Zhimei!

Bai Mei knows their greed.

Deliberately using the dark flute

What does Bai Mei want to do?

"Ah! Ah! Help Help me The master of Wuyan hall screamed incessantly and pressed his hand on the dark Yin flute, desperately trying to get it back.

Desperate and desperate, she turned her head. In the direction of night clear fall for help.

Her face was full of twisted pain.

As if exhausted the whole body strength, toward the night Qingluo walk past.

She kept calling for help.

Night Qingluo, holding her chest in her hands, stood on the eaves.

The huge blue dragon, crouching behind her.

She saw the interaction between Wu Yan hall leader and three elders and Bai Mei.

It's not stopped.

Just want to see, Bai Mei still has what after all move.

Gu Jingyu took advantage of the chaos and left here.

There are only three of them left.

She wants to see, Bai Mei can still use that dark flute What kind of spray did it make.

For Bai Mei, the head of Wuyan hall and the three elders

She never intended to let it go.

Dragon's scale, touch must die!

The brothers of the world group are her scales.

The three of them, since they use the world group to threaten her.

The people who moved the world group

She won't let go of one.

The girl's charming eyes twinkled with enchanting Red Mansions, and the chill of Seng Leng came out.

Her pink lips were soft, and the corners of her mouth outlined the arc of irony.

The dimple.

The leader of Wuyan Hall who asked for help stopped.

Pale face, full of despair before death.

She is more and more anxious, strong swing the dark Yin flute.

But just then

The hand of master Wuyan began to dry up at the speed visible to the naked eye

And then there was her body

Limbs, waist, lower body

As the master of Wuyan hall gradually dried up.

The withered body seems to have lost all support.

"Dong" a sound, fell on the ground.

Head, heavy impact on the ground.

Then it dried up.

The scream stopped suddenly.

The master of Wuyan hall is under everyone's eyes, bit by bit

Turned into a mummy.

"Da..."

The dark flute fell to the ground.

The dark evil spirit lingers on the dark flute.

It's like a good rest after eating and drinking.

The three elders looked at the flute again

At this time, the heart has been unable to give birth to half of the greedy heart.

Her whole body was creepy, her back was cold, and her whole body was tense.

If

If she had been the first to get the dark flute.

She is the one who has become a corpse now!

Bai Mei, that bitch, is really cruel!

"What are you doing? Pick up the flute." Bai Mei's voice came from behind.

The three elders were stiff, staring at the dark flute which was still on the ground, shivering all over.

How dare she touch that flute?

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