Chapter 428： Anxious to reincarnate

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Chapter 428 is eager to reincarnate

"Can you go faster!" The white cockroach in front of him urged.

"Mo Zhen can not be so anxious to reincarnate." Yao Mozhen picked up his eyebrows and immediately sighed.

Walking down the steps, it turned out to be a magnificent palace. Although this palace is not more luxurious than the Imperial City, the shock brought to Yao Mozhen is not reduced. I want to build an underground palace. What is it like? Great time!

"This is the Iron Blood Corps?" Yao Mozhen was surprised, and he looked suspiciously.

"I didn't know, this is just one of the altars of the Iron Blood Corps." Bai Hao was very satisfied with Yao Mozhen's horrified expression.

"It's no wonder that the night jewels embedded in the lion's eyes, even the cats that Mo Zhenzheng may not be willing to take a look at." Yao Mozhen has never lost.

"You!" Bai Hao did not like to listen, but the theory of want is pulled by the ink.

"What to think about with a dead person! Let's go back to life again!" Mo Chang's voice was rough, even if it was depressed, Yao Mozhen still heard it clearly.

"Whoever dares to move Yao Mozhen, this king will fight with him!" Night Jun Qing angry and roared.

"Let's go, wait for the people who are desperate to be eager to be anxious." Bai Yan picked up his eyebrows and immediately stepped into the palace. Yao Mozhen didn't speak, only life and death, if she couldn't get out of here. Daomen, will not blame the heavens, God has been waiting for her not thin, let her be born again, even if you can not see the night of the game to get retribution, but the night of the game must be better than the end, she has the opportunity to polish her eyes, stumbled To this day, it is earned.

"You wait!" Unknowingly, Yao Mozhen and the night Junqing have been brought to the main hall by the white pheasant. At this moment, the white pheasant has already entered the main hall and passed through.

But for a moment, Bai Hao thought that the graceful swaying out. At this moment, Yao Mozhen really wants to die! Before waiting for Yao Mozhen to open, Bai Hao suddenly took the palm, and the male and female needles were forced out from the night Junqing and Yao Mozhen.

"Yao Mozhen, please!" Bai Hao put away the silver needle, and immediately made a gesture to Yao Mozhen. Just when the night Jun Qing wanted to accompany Yao Mozhen, he was stopped by Bai Yu.

"There are lives, only Yao Mozhen is allowed to go in alone." When Bai Hao was quietly speaking, the night Jun Qing’s shot was stunned by the ink behind him.

"You are not allowed to hurt him!" Yao Mo stunned and turned, but saw the white sly expression strange.

"Reassure, from beginning to end, the people we want to hurt are not the night Junqing! Let's go in, let's wait for the rush." ​​When Bai Yu talks, Mo often clears the night monk to the body. The temple has gone.

At this moment, Yao Mozhen is like a dragon swimming to the shoal, a tiger that falls in the plains, and still cares for himself, let alone protect the night. Looking at the night Junqing's figure faded out of sight, Yao Mozhen's lips twitched a bitter bitter arc, this life stopped here, she looked back, no regrets, but there are regrets...

Put away the thoughts, Yao Mozhen gathers into the main hall, almost at the same time, the main hall of the palace door '啪' is closed, the light in the temple is dim, only the night jewels of the four corners, flashing dim light, the atmosphere of the temple is different Inexplicable.

"Yao Mozhen, can you know sin?" The thick voice seemed to come from nine days away. Yao Mo's heart shook in the bottom of his heart. He looked at the sound and saw the old man in red robe stalking, his hair black and white The eyebrows fall in the ear, and the eyes are like an eagle. The folds of the skin that should have appeared at this age are smooth and grainless. It is like a young man. As for the height of the old man, Yao Mozhen thought of Joe in the first sight!

So Yao Mozhen thinks that the so-called iron-blood corps is not the same, and thinks that Joe’s returning to the old boy has already reached the child, and the people in front of him are obviously not as good! Later, Yao Mozhen knew that Joe was called a birth defect, and that no one was rejuvenated!

"If you are not guilty, you are the criminals!" The barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes. Since both sides are dead, Yao Mozhen can't find reasons for not being arrogant.

"Oh? The old man wants to hear, what is the sin of the old man?" The nameless black and white beard, step by step to Yao Mozhen, even if Yao Mo is not afraid, but the invisible pressure Or let Yao Mozhen feel that breathing is difficult.

"You help you to abuse, for the tiger! Knowing that the night of the game is not the son of the first emperor, but the power of the iron and blood corps, help him attack the only dragon pulse of the big Chu, I do not know what face after the death of the emperor!" Yao Mozhen guessed no name When will she have her life, so every word of her must be amazing.

Just what Yao Mozhen didn't think was that when he heard the night of the game, there was no surprise in the nameless eyes. If he was not fully determined, he would already know about it. If he had enough strength, he could still have the heart. If you know this thing early, then this nameless one must be a big problem.

"Anonymity originally thought how a woman can provoke a big war, perhaps they exaggerated. Now, you see, you really have this ability, the snake hits seven inches, and when you come up, you will reveal the identity of the night game, let the old man feel This loyalty and effectiveness is unreasonable! Well! It is indeed a shrewd woman!" The nameless words undoubtedly proved Yao Mozhen's speculation, so Yao Mozhen felt incredible.

"Since you know the identity of the night game, there is no reason to help him! Why?" Yao Mo's heart suddenly cool, beautiful as ice.

"Because you are so smart, you may wish to guess." The nameless expression is like a cat holding a mouse. Before I played it, I really didn't want to bite it.

"You stick to Jiangshan for the night, but you don't have any respect for him. Even the people under him dare to say no to the night. I think you haven't used pigs to describe him on weekdays! Plus you know that night. The identity of the game, but still does not change the original intention, then there is no reason to believe that the original intention of Tudor is not for the big Chu, there is a saying that the emperor is to make the princes, I do not know how to understand this sentence!" Yao Mozhen cold eyes Taking advantage of the namelessness, I can think of it in my heart. Compared to the night Junqing, the night game is indeed easier to control.

Silent, the nameless eye has no glory.

"Don't lose Yao Moxin, don't lose Yao Moxin! Shantou, in fact, it's hard to be a fool. If you are as stupid as that day, even if you don't live as well, you can at least survive. Unfortunately, this is a pity!" For a moment, the nameless thought that this woman could not stay.

"Life is a great person, and death is also a ghost! If you live with a shit, then you are willing to die!" Yao Mozhen saw the murder from the nameless eyes, perhaps, she could not escape this robbery.

"Good! A good life as a person, death is also a ghost! With your words, the old man promises you a wish, let's talk!" Nameless appreciation of the minded person, Yao Mozhen is undoubtedly.

"Let's put it down." Yao Mo's words, nameless, mouth spit! Well, Yao Mozhen admits that she is not so stunned, who is not afraid of death!

"Cough... Do you think it is possible?" The nameless is a little messy.

"Let the night Junqing." Yao Mozhen once again opened his mouth, no name and no hesitation.

"With the old man and Chu Xianhuang's friendship, naturally will not end his after, this point you can rest assured." No name did not want the night Junqing's life.

"Do you do it, you can rest assured that when you see the emperor, you will tell the emperor of the 'Da En Dade' of the Tudor. I believe that it will not take long before the Emperor will come up personally, thank you very much. Tudor Daen!” Yao Mo’s sly nose is worthy of submitting love words with his nameless!