Chapter 3452： Blood disaster

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When Ye Lingyue spoke, the winter murderer next to her couldn't help but ask.

"what did you say?"

"Nothing, I mean, I am coming to my destination."

The blizzard did not have much impact on Ye Lingyue. Since the break of the Taiyin Eucharist with the help of the Nether King, the physical quality has reached a new level.

The bad weather of the cursed original, she initially did not adapt, after a few days, the body has adapted to the cold here.

In addition, after the small Wuhuan completely blended the soul of the undead phoenix, Ye Lingyue put it in his arms, just like stuffing a small heater, and did not feel cold at all.

Therefore, Ye Lingyue did not even have a cloak earlier.

Still the **** guy, he gave his cloak to Ye Lingyue.

Regarding the relationship between the bad weather and the beasts of the beasts, or after the small blackbirds got the memory of the undead phoenix, told Ye Lingyue.

Xiaowu said that the deadly enemy of the undead phoenix is ​​best at making bad weather.

And the stronger the strength, the stronger its ability to influence the weather.

Although I don’t know if the successive killings in these days are really related to the beast of the day, one thing is certain,

That is what the other party must implement, and it has long been eyeing every family in the original curse.

Ye Lingyue believes that it must be hidden in some places and secretly spy on them.

At the thought of this, Ye Lingyue has a feeling of creepy hair.

Not long after Ye Lingyue said, there was an orange light in front.

A heavenly tent appeared.

There is a saying in the foreign world that depending on the strength of a different magical family, it is necessary to look at the size of its Tiangong tent.

The top-of-the-day tent that Ye Lingyue saw was slightly smaller than that of the winter house. The family strength of the other party was also weaker than that of the winter house.

"That is the camp of Mohist."

Yan Chiqing said.

"Mohist? What you said was a once-strong Mohist school thousands of years ago?"

Dong Mi Jun Wu is not very familiar with the Mohist family.

He is a family in the south, and the Mohist is a force in the east.

"It was the Mohist family. When the Moh family was at its peak, more than a dozen children who entered the Tianmo pool practiced. One of them, after leaving the Tianmo pool, was sealed as a Mohou, and was also sent to the task by the Tianmo Ting. After Hou went to the task, he never went back. The outside world always said that he had fallen."

The blood is late in the foreign world, and there are many more things to know about the various news than the two children.

"Do you say that Mo Hou is ink?"

Ye Lingyue was shocked and looked at the incredible tents that were darker than the night.

Unexpectedly, she would meet the people of the ink.

"It's him. Can't see it, the goddess, your message is still very well-informed."

The blood is late.

"Then you know the Emperor Xuan?"

Ye Lingyue took a chance and asked.

She has never known that the origin of Emperor Qingxuan, since she has arrived in an exotic country, she can inquire about the news of the Emperor Qingxuan, and perhaps know some news about the Emperor.

When I heard the name of Emperor Xuanxuan, the **** face was stiff.

"The surname of the emperor, it must be the person of the emperor family, the family, can not be very good, especially the one called the emperor."

Yan Chiqing took a picture of the shoulders of the **** late and took the call.

Ye Lingyue still wants to ask a few more questions. At this time, a few black shadows appeared in front of him, and some people shouted.

"Who is here?"

Yan Chiqing and Dong Mi Jun Wu glanced at each other, and Qi Chiqing went forward and arched his hand.

"In the late Qing dynasty, it is the late family. I heard that the Mohist had something to do, and I came to see the minority leaders of the Mohist family."

In the Tiangong camp, half of the patriarchs of the Mohist family were covered with wound medicine, and the tent had become a temporary morgue.

Responsible for this time, the test of the beasts of the beasts was the ink of the Mohist family. The Mohist family had a total of thirteen people. Last night, Zhang Jiaqi had a conflict, and the Mohist family directly killed seven people.

Zhang Jia’s situation is not much better.

The young patriarch of Zhang’s family brought fifteen people and killed nine people.

The two families were so troubled that they were forced to return to the camp until the end of the weather.

As soon as I heard that Qi Chiqing was outside, the ink looked very tight.

"Is it late? Isn't this the help of Zhang's people?"

As the blood said earlier, the Mohist family was very beautiful in the years when the ink was still there. It was almost the same as the Qi family.

Can not be good for a long time, in the ink into the Tianmo pool, after the appreciation of the Heavenly Emperor, left the family.

Even his biological parents didn't know where he was going.

After the ink left, the Mohist family followed the curse, and many children of the Mohist family were killed.

The Mohist family also began to decline. After thousands of years, it became a medium or even lower family from a big family.

As long as the patriarch of Moh, he is not reconciled, so he will use this opportunity to come to the curse of the original to find the whereabouts of the beast.

I know that the beast has not been found yet, and I have a conflict with Zhang.

This time, the shopping, so that the Mo family is badly hurt, want to find the beast again, obviously it is impossible.

"There are few patriarchs in Kaiqi. It doesn't look like they are. They have only four people, one of whom is the young patriarch of the Winter House."

The Mohist warriors returned to the road.

Both Yu Chi and Dong Mi are not weak, and Zhang can't move them both at once.

After listening to the long sky, the emotions were a little slow, and the busy people invited the four people in.

"The late patriarch, the prince of the winter emirate, has long been a violation."

The long-haired face of the wolf, when he saw the two, was a bit shameful.

The three are all equals and they all know each other.

"Mr. Mo Shao, you are..."

When Qi Chiqing and Dong Mi Jun realized the bodies of the land, they found that the situation was much more serious than they thought.

"It’s hard to say a word, I’m blaming the kid, his men attacked at night and killed a few people in my camp. I’m just taking someone to go and denying, but I know... but he didn’t ask for any benefit, I Killed nine of him."

Ink is not reconciled.

"What do you say, Zhang Jia killed someone, can there be evidence?"

When Qi Chiqing and Dong Mi Jun realized one, they really did exactly the same thing as they did earlier.

"What evidence is still used, my people have seen the Zhang family, this is evidence."

Ink does not have a good air.

He thought, this is not all nonsense, these two people, it is not going to come to see jokes.

"Actually, we are here for this matter too. Earlier, I had some misunderstandings with the Winter Mai family. The two also almost broke out of conflict. The passing of things is exactly the same as what you said."

Yu Chiqing is sure, and things are really wrong as Ye Lingyue said.