Chapter 448： Duan Tingting's death

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Chapter 448, the death of Tingting

"Yao Mozhen... If there is no night Junqing... We will become... a good friend..." Duan Tingting’s voice reveals endless regrets, her arm is unable to hang down, and that is the favorite of Nanqiang’s master. The proud Princess Changfeng, after all, stopped breathing in Yao Mozhen’s arms.

"Tingting? Tingting -" Yao Mo sorrow roared, tears rushing. She didn't know why she was so sad, but her heart was so painful. When she breathed, she felt a knife poked into her chest and pierced her heart.

"Tingting, I am sorry... Junqing is sorry for you! The soul of the dead! The king killed you!" The night prince with a sorrowful anger and abruptly rose up, glaring at the blood of the soul.

"Oh, it’s not important to die. If the woman is dead, the night is clear, will you be crazy?" The cold face of the soul smirked, and the whitened eyes showed indifference and ruthlessness.

"Tingting... Mo Zhen swears, will certainly avenge for you, will!" Yao Mo 婉 的 段 段 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷 婷

"Mo Mo..." When the night Jun Qing wanted to stop, he suddenly saw Yao Mozhen’s red scorpion dyed with frost.

"Night Junqing! Don't ask for the same life, I hope to die!" The cold voice could not be concealed. Yao Mozhen clung to the sharp edge of his hand, and the clear glimmers shimmered with glare.

"Good! Good one does not seek the same life, I hope to die! Junqing can go to Huangquan with you, die without regrets!" Night Jun Qing nodded, the sword is about to lift the chest, the body is the fastest Speed ​​rushed to the soul of the dead, almost at the same time, Yao Mozhen also crazy like a raised dagger not afraid of death ran over.

"Hey! Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!" The soul of the soul is cold and sorrowful, and suddenly screams. The smooth light of the electric stone fire, Yao Mozhen flew out, the wind whistling in the ear, the eyes suddenly appeared in front of the eyes.

"Zhong Er... Are you coming to pick up the mother..." Just when Yao Mozhen desperately closed his eyes, a sudden roar came from his ear:

"Yao Mozhen, you are not hurting! This saves you, you dare to call yourself the ambassador of the ambassador! Can you raise a son who is so vivid and fascinating like this, the white-eyed girl!" Pushing Yao Mozhen, screaming.

Yao Mo slammed the sound of the shock, and when he fixed his eyes, he saw Bai Hao standing in front of him. When he turned back, the night Junqing was also rescued by Mo, and then he saw the soul of the dead, and he was firmly locked by the charm and the thousand faces. Locked.

"Who are you! Let me go!" The soul of the dead struggled to break free from the chains that bound him, but to no avail.

"Province province! This is the mysterious iron chain, because of your internal strength, there is no chance to break it." Charm Ji coldly mocked the soul.

"Jun Qing, are you okay?" After the robbery, he did not let Yao Mozhen have any joy. When he determined that the night was clear, Yao Mozhen stepped toward the soul.

"Yao Mozhen, you don't want to mess, you have a life, this person wants to live." See Yao Mozhen walked to the soul of death, Bai Hao immediately stepped forward.

"Son let go!" Yao Mo's voice is chilly, and the twilight is like ice.

"Who is your son!" When the white suffocating, Yao Mozhen has arrived at the death of the soul.

"Yao Mozhen, I am acting on duty, you can't move the soul." Charm Ji did not care about her with Yao Mozhen, and she warned.

"Yes! Yao Mozhen, you step back! White, don't pull her back!" Thousands of faces and charms are tightly pulling the ends of the chain, and they can't relax.

"Don't worry, Mo Zhen just wants to say a few words." Yao Mozhen looked coldly at the soul, and the cold light in his eyes made the soul of the struggle unable to retreat.

"Then you are going to hurry!" The white scorpion evoked the orchid finger, especially tolerant. But I don't want the voice to fall. Yao Mozhen's dagger in his hand has already become ###的魂魂的身.

"You **** it! Still Tingting is coming -" Yao Mo's hands licked his dagger and tried his best. Yin Xue and the thousands of faces are not good, and immediately pull the chain back a few steps, for fear that the blood of the soul will splash on Yao Mozhen.

"Yao Mozhen is crazy! He is a poisonous person! The blood on his body is poisonous!" Bai Hao did not expect Yao Mozhen's reaction to be so radical, and he took it back.

"The souls of the dead! They are just innocent people! Why are you killing them! You remember! I will be at your fingertips, and I will cut off your head and sacrifice the Tingting and the nuns who were killed by you!" Yao Mozhen burst into tears, crying and tearing his heart.

"Yao Mozhen, you are the ones who are coming back, don't be forced!" Bai Hao said that he was screaming in the wind, but he didn't want Yao Mozhen to turn around, and the sharp eyes shot. .

"You... you want to eat people?" Bai Hao subconsciously licked his throat and opened his mouth.

"How long have you been in the dark! Why did you not kill when you killed Tingting? If you say that the soul is killing the murderer of Tingting, then you are the accomplices! Since the main opinion is not saved, just don't come out! What is it now? Want to let Mo Zhen grateful to you? Hey!" Yao Mozhen screamed violently, and the pupils of the brilliant colors were chilling.

"You are so gimmick... How do you say it, how can we be in the dark, it is indeed just arrived!" Bai Yu guilty.

"White 斩! In order to make Nanqiang Lord and Jeju turn against each other, you will see death and death. If you let Nanqiang Lord know, the consequences are still unknown! Go back and tell the nameless, I have Yao Mozhen, his wishful thinking may not be The sound is ringing! How are you doing now? Do you want to catch Mo Zhen and Su’s Prince back?” Yao Mozhen suddenly stepped forward and raised his hands to the front of the day.

"Cough cough... You still call me dead demon shun some ears..." Bai Yan laughed and sighed back, and the scorpion asked for help, like the singer, the charm and the thousand faces, but they saw each other looking at the sky. Whoever is in the mouth, who is a fool!

"White, let's go!" Ink often couldn't bear to look at Yao Mozhen's gaze to his own sweetheart, and solved the night's acupuncture points on the night, and started to stand up. Bai Hao was followed by it, at the same time, the charm Ji and thousands of faces also left with the soul of death.

"Mo Mo, do you have anything?" The night Jun cleared his **** and immediately ran to Yao Mo's side.

"I'm fine." Yao Mo suddenly walked to the body of Duan Tingting, leaned over and squatted down, and the fingers touched the blood of the corner of Tingting's lips.

"Tingting, I am sorry... If you are not saving Mo, you may not die..." Yao Mo's tears couldn't stop falling, and the frequency of fingertips trembled like her heart. If Duan Tingting did not come over, she believed that they would also be shot, but... everything was too late.

"Mo Zhen, Jun Qing is sorry for her, has nothing to do with you, if it is not Jun Qing and the soul of the dead, there will be no such thing today." Night Junqing annoyed the fist, heartache.

"It's not you, it's a night game! This account will be brought back to the night game by the hands of the night!" On the occasion of Yao Mozhen's grief, there was a rush of footsteps not far away.

"Princess! Princess Changfeng!" When seeing Jingyue’s **** coat running, Yao Mozhen’s heart hurts, if not for her to ask Duan Tingting to let Jingyue take a trip to the summer, then how can she rely on Jinggong’s martial arts? Will let Duan Tingting be injured! After all, Duan Tingting’s death, she can’t take it off!