The lips are hooked, and Murong Feng's face shows a cold smile. This kind of body fight is a fatal pain. I haven't seen you for a long time!
"Help me control the dead, I'll take care of them!" Although she was injured, and her physical strength seemed to be overdrawn, her excited blood was a little uncontrollable, which made her unable to stop.
Although Gu Wujue is good at martial arts, he decides to stop and see what the girl has.
It has to be said that Murong Fengqing once again opened his eyes today.
The posture of flowing water is as vigorous as a wolf hawk in the desert. The means are fierce and clean. It is almost a move to solve a dead man.
There was a flash of admiration from the bottom of her eyes, and this woman was not without it.
It's a little bit different from the rumored rubbish.
In the perfect cooperation between the two people, dozens of dead almost solved half of the time, a burst of wind rushed to them.
Both of them were very alert, and they immediately reflected that they had hidden weapons.
However, no matter how fast their movements were, they were all human bodies. They had no time to impact the roaring arrow rain, and their movements were disrupted.
Shit! Murong Fengqing scolds in his heart. What is this loneliness that provokes! Actually, a wave of dead men is not enough, and the invisible rain of arrows, so it's surrounded by others?
If that's the case, if they stay here, there's absolutely no chance of winning.
No matter how good your martial arts are!
Similarly, the lonely heart also knew that they exchanged a look almost at the same time and rushed to the deeper mountain.
However, no matter how fast Murong Fengqing sprints, they are not as good as those who are good at lightness skills. Gradually Murong Fengqing falls behind.
When the blade of the dead man almost reached Murong Fengqing's body, the solitary person in front of him suddenly turned back. When the powerful vigorous Qi hit the nearest dead men of Murong Fengqing, he just wanted to reach out and grab her, but he stopped at the moment. The soft belt in his wrist was waved out, and he buckled her wrist and ran with her very fast speed.
I'll go. Does this man want to be so abnormal? I'll save her if I save her. I have to take something to separate her. Does she have an infectious disease or something?
Along the way, Murong Fengqing, who was carried by Ruan, was so confused that he cursed loneliness thousands of times.
All the way to the mountain in the dark, I was afraid. Although I was far away from the dead, I didn't escape completely. The more I ran, the more Murong Fengqing felt that he was about to take off.
This body has not been trained, after a night of running away, and shed a lot of blood, can adhere to now do not fall, seems to have been the limit.
If it goes on like this, Murong Fengqing can't guarantee that he won't be shocked.
When Murong Fengqing's spirit drifted away, he stopped and opened his eyes to see that they had reached the top of three cliffs. There was no way in front of them, and the back was blocked.
Heavy breathing, Murong wind feeling in front of the moon white, such an environment, do they want to struggle?
"Cheer up, or no one will save you later!" Seeing Murong Fengqing's pale face, his chest undulating violently, there was no cold reminder.
This woman, can persist here not to fall, is really beyond his expectation.