Chapter 4709

A howl of ghosts and wolves came out of the abyss and pierced Joe's eardrum.

"Ghost rune, open!" In the cold look of the tree, there are several evil spirits.

While throwing out a piece of holy gold talisman and ghost talisman, he directly gave instructions, "kill the clan leader of the dragon family of the forgotten Sichuan, immediately!"

Hurry up and catch up with the rush of the dragon, the bottom of the eyes dyed with a trace of anxiety.

"Joe Joe!"

"Grandma --"

why does grandma have to live with Joe till now?

Can't we get along well?

Long Qian's face flashed a little twisted pleasure, and his eyes were burning. He turned to shoot at the side of the tree, and hissed, "no one can resist the power of sacrificing the abyss to the sea!"

"Ah! Ah ah! " All of a sudden, her body was pounded, her abdomen, sternum and arms on her face were pounded heavily, and she couldn't help shouting.

Suddenly, it seemed that he was pinched by a huge invisible force.

Long Qian's face is blue and iron, struggling to make a sound, but he can only watch himself, and his feet gradually leave the ground.

As if in front of her eyes, there is an invisible person standing at the moment, locking her throat with her hand, and lifting her off the ground easily with one hand.

What terrible power is this?

Ghost Rune?

What is that!

Muqiao, how many cards have not been played yet.

It is clear that she has broken through the spiritual environment. Why is she still restrained by the girl who is only level 5 in the divine environment?

"Grandmother!" Longxiangyun slides the sea water hard and comes near. Seeing LongQian's appearance, she is shocked.

Long Hui only felt his throat was deep, and there was a dry and light smell of blood.

He can hardly speak.

In fact, after the sea offering abyss was opened, the sea water around them, the boiling heat, made them all feel a suffocating depression.

The sea water is like melting into a layer of slurry.

The water flowing all around is like boiling water, bubbling.

The arbor looks at the Dragon Qian, who is strangled by the ghost, expressionless. His eyes are cold and cruel.

"No, no, say something. Joe. " Longhui's eyes looked at the tree with a little fear, and he said bitterly, "you can't kill your grandmother. She's your grandmother, too! Joe, you can't do that. "

"I know you are suffering, but, how can you, a girl, bear the bad name of killing her grandmother?"

"Joe Joe, you let her go, I promise. After that, grandma will never..."

"Dead liar." The tree's face was cold and interrupted the dragon's voice. "What do you guarantee?"

Her eyes, let the dragon in the opposite look, could not help but slightly shrunk.

It was a look of great distrust.

Joe will never believe him again.

She called him a liar and would never trust him again.

Yes, it was he who completely wiped out her trust.

Long Qian's eyes were full of anger. She couldn't open her mouth to speak, but could only make a click in her throat.

Long Xiangyun only feels that his body is hot.

Look down, the bare skin on the arm has been burned red by the boiling water around.

Today, they are just like standing on a fiery volcano.