Chapter 951： Monstrous

951 Chapter 951

The battle started, and Qiong Linger wanted to go up to help, but looking at the rickety Wan Xin not far away, her figure moved, and the afterglow flashed, supporting Wan Xin. -<>-

"Sister Xiner, are you okay!"

Looking at Wan Xin's pale face, Qiong Linger asked worriously, bright gleams of water shining in his bright eyes.

"It's okay, just a little dizzy, just rest for a while!"

Although Wan Xin also wanted to pretend to be okay, but a burst of pain came from her mind, but it made her pretty pale and almost fainted. It wasn't that Joan Linger helped her, she was about to fall. Fall down.

"Sister Xiner, don't say it, just rest!"

Qiong Linger took her back to the ground with persuasion.

"Ok!"

Wan Xin also did not want to continue to support it, because if it left a hidden disease, it would be more troublesome, so she took a few flavors of regulating the elixir of the mind, closed her eyes and began to recover.

This was a hard fight. As soon as Haotian and Wu Yun fought, he changed his face, only to know why Qiong Linger couldn't take him down.

Body of Wu Mai.

He soon understood that he had come out with all his strength, but it was just a fight, and both sides couldn't help each other.

And the dozens of Xuantiangong children are similar to those of the four Wuling tribe. It is impossible to separate the winners and losers in a short period of time. Only a few of them can be regarded as leveling.

To deal with the Witch Spirit, the Terran also has certain tactics, which is wheel warfare.

The arrogance of magic power can attack the soul of the human body, and the soul will be affected in every collision, and wheel warfare can change this disadvantage.

"Abominable, **** it, I must make all of you into puppets!"

Wu Yun leaped violently, and once again heard the sound of Li Xiao, and the four Wu Ling clan also screamed, and the harsh voice spread far away.

"Not good, Sister Linger, hurry and leave Sister Xiner!"

Seeing this, Haotian's complexion changed and he wanted to push back the guy in front of him, but he couldn't do it all the time, so he had to shout towards Qiong Linger not far away.

He understands the importance of Qiong Linger to Xuan Tian Gong, and must not be strangled here, otherwise, he is the sinner of Xuan Tian Gong.

"but…"

Qiong Linger was a little hesitant. She knew that Hao Tian and others had no doubt fallen into a desperate situation.

They are here to help themselves, so abandoning themselves to run away, such selfish things, which will make her uneasy.

"Come on, don't you think we'll all die here!"

Seeing her hesitant look, Haotian was so anxious that she shouted at her immediately.

Just when Qiong Linger gritted his teeth and wanted to take Wanxin away, it was too late ...

"Well, ..."

The sound of breaking air kept ringing, and there were people from the Wuling tribe everywhere, but only a few, that was, a dozen people from the Wuling tribe came and surrounded them.

"Give me all, kill them all, I will use them to make puppets!"

Wu Yun shouted loudly, left Haotian, and rushed directly to Qiong Linger.

Obviously, he was still worried about Qiong Linger's killing of his cronies, and he wanted to take them down and torture him to make up for the pain of losing his cronies.

Although Haotian wanted to stop, he soon fell into the siege of the Wuling clan, and only a few, then the children of Xuantian Palace fell.

Qiong Linger was the same, and once again fell into the bitter battle with Wu Yun, and had no time to take care of others.

"what!!!"

Another Xuantian Palace child screamed in his arms, Qiqiao bleeding, and fell down.

"kill!"

At a glance, the Wuling tribe who killed the children of Xuantian Temple saw Wan Wan sitting on the ground. He immediately rushed down and took his head straight, showing no mercy.

"Ok!"

Although Wan Xin was in the process of adjusting her breath, she quickly responded to the killing attack. She resisted the headache and turned over a frosty handprint. Although she escaped by accident, she was also attacked. He flew out, spewing blood, and his vision was a little blurred, and the whole world shook before her eyes.

"Sister Xiner!"

Seeing that the Wuling tribe rushed to kill again, Qiong Linger was still inseparable, and suddenly a cry like a cuckoo weeping blood was heard in his mouth, and it was almost unpredictable, and was almost conceived by Wu Yun. It was so true that she also rolled Endlessly, there was a sharp pain in my head, and I had to deal with the powerful enemy in front of me.

"Dead!"

The Wuling tribe has a terrible complexion, and the puppet on his face is like the bubbles in the ditch, which is very disgusting. He has a witch power in his hand, which is directly stabbed towards Wan Xin's head without any resistance. .

If this one succeeds, Wan Xin's soul will definitely be killed.

"Ok!"

Listening to the smirk in his mouth, Wan Xin stood up subconsciously and tried to avoid, but fell down again. When she was about to close her eyes and wait for death to come, she found that her body had not touched the hardness. The ground fell into a warm embrace.

"So familiar ..."

She just wanted to struggle, but she smelled a deep memory. She gave up the struggle, opened her eyes hard, but in the dimness, she saw a face that made her dream about it.

"Brother Ho ..."

The tears in her eyes were vertical and horizontal, she fell down her cheeks, and took a deep look, but closed her eyes slowly.

Obviously, she sees this as a dream.

You know, Feng Hao is in the Tianwu continent, how can it come to the Hongmeng world, how can it come to the source world.

This was impossible in her subconscious, maybe, this is God heard the last prayer in her heart, so this virtual image appeared before her eyes.

"Xiner, Xiner wake up!"

Looking at this pale and innocent face, Feng Hao had a severe pain in his heart, if it was torn, and a sharp blade cut slowly on it.

This pain goes deep into the soul.

"Go to death!"

The Wuling tribe was just a little stunned, even if they were killed by Feng Hao.

"Hey!"

An afterimage flashed through, an ugly skull soared into the sky, blood spewed out like a fountain, stained the surrounding land, and finally fell to the ground like a stake.

"Brother Ho!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Wan Xin froze with excitement and stuns, and suddenly fell into a coma and fell into Feng Hao's arms.

"Xiner!"

After confirming that Wan Xin was only in a coma, Feng Hao was slightly relieved.

A little, an icy killer spread across the world ....- <>-

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