Chapter 1195： Regretful Ling Tian (4)

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For this man, Mu Ruyue is completely speechless, she never looks at him again, her eyes are on the street ahead...

"boom!"

The old man's fist was wrapped in a layer of flame, and the smashing bang on the body of the ancient snake.

However, the snake did not step back in one step, but the old man’s fists numb, as if he had hit a stone...

“The ancient snake is really different!”

The look of the old man is dignified: "It is better than the Warcraft of the same realm! It seems that it is still difficult to defeat him..."

However, not waiting for the old man to think of a solution, the ancient Teng snake opened his mouth and opened his mouth, and he bit his head to his head...

Lingjia old man was shocked. At this moment, he had no time to dodge and hurriedly lifted his head.

With a bang, the arm was bitten down by a snake, and the blood suddenly sprang out. The old man of Ling’s family screamed with pain, and the whole face was pale and terrible...

"grandfather!"

Ling Tian turned to look at the old man of Lingjia. After seeing this scene, he almost fainted, but now his situation is not good. He suddenly pierced his chest with a long sword, and he can be clear. I heard the broken sound of Dantian.

Hey!

The blood was sprayed from Lingtian's air. He slammed out and squatted on the ground. Soon the blood invaded the entire ground, and it was infiltrated...

Ling Tian looked up, and his angry and sly eyes stared at the beautiful face of Mu Ruyue. Suddenly, he laughed.

"Mu Ruyue, you will not die!"

Mu Ruyue smiled at the lips, slender fingers stroking the chin, said faintly: "I will not die in the end, I don't know, but you are not ready to die now... Ling Tian, ​​I admire the moon. I don't want to be an enemy of anyone, but it is not the same as a soft persimmon. Anyone can pinch it. On the contrary, I will make people who want to hurt me and get hurt in advance!"

"you……"

Ling Tian’s face is no longer cold and horrible. “You have committed so many kills, and the final outcome will inevitably be killed by other powerful players!”

As if I could already see the woman’s tragic death under the sword of others, Ling Tian laughed again...

Looking at the man's crazy smile, Mu Ruyue bowed slightly, his voice was very light, but like a heavy stone falling in Ling Tian's heart.

"Do you know? Since I came to this world, there are many people who want to kill me. As I grow stronger, the people who want to kill me are getting stronger and stronger. I believe that I will have more in the future. More powerful enemies appear, and if these strong ones are lost, I will not be forced to progress, but..."

Mu Ruyue’s voice paused and continued: “The people who often want to kill me will die earlier than me!”

Whether it is Nangong Zifeng, or other people, but whoever wants to kill her, in the end, she will die earlier than her...

boom!

Just then, a gray robe fell in front of Ling Tian.

The old man of Lingjia coughed twice, and the blood rushed out of his mouth. He looked up and stared at the huge ancient snake.

Not reconciled!

He really is not willing to fail like this! More reluctant to become a waste.

"Ling Tian, ​​why didn't you tell me that she had an ancient snake?" Lingjia old man hoarse and stunned, desperately closed his eyes.

At this moment, Ling Tian’s body trembled, and his heart repented, but he could no longer start again...