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| | Phantom Sword Love Flower (8th Dec 22 at 12:22am UTC) | | I.. Not afraid of. You She did not cry out for pain, did not beg for mercy, but said these four words vaguely and repeatedly, as if chanting incantations. Finally, she fainted. The cold water woke her up. The ecstatic chrysanthemum stood aside, murderous, with the sword that belonged to her in her hand. She felt all her bones disintegrating, all her muscles peeling off, but she felt no pain. You will never have a third chance to count my brother Zhuang? She said in a weak voice, still legible, "You know what?"? I pity you. You haven't really loved anyone. You live, and no one cares about you; you die, and no one sheds tears for you. You are just a walking corpse who has been abandoned and abandoned by others. With a snort, the ecstatic chrysanthemum threw away her sword, grabbed her and said with a smile, "As long as you are in my hands, I will have a chance to count your brother Zhuang.". I am also a man who is not afraid of death. You can be my talisman. I will be the last winner. If you don't believe me, wait and see. "You will never win, because I know Brother Zhuang is a hundred times better than you, a thousand times better!" The ecstatic chrysanthemum carried her on her shoulders and hurried downstream. Huahua Da Sui also went in this direction, and it was obvious that the ecstasy chrysanthemum knew where the clematis was. Ghost women do not dare to walk in the woods: they prefer to walk in places where the grass is not deep and open. They would rather take a lot of wrong roads. There are too many opportunities to be attacked in the woods. Stepping into a short lawn in front of him,4k smart board, less than twenty feet behind him, a figure rose from the short grass, as if it had grown out of the ground, more like a ghost rising out of the world from the bottom of Jiuyou. It was silent, and even when it moved, the grass did not move. In the blink of an eye, the man was already attached to his back. It was very difficult to carry a man on one's shoulders in such a rugged place. It didn't matter for a short time, but it would be difficult to support him a little longer. Therefore,interactive panels for education, his feet were getting more and more tired, and he could no longer gallop on his way. Moreover, he had to look around and listen to all directions to guard against a surprise attack. Naturally, the speed was not fast. Those who approached behind followed with ease and ease. In front of more than twenty steps, the grass is moving sharply, and there is a sound coming out! The ghost woman has sharp eyes and rich experience, so she knows that there are people or wild animals under the grass, and immediately stops to guard. At this moment, I felt a shock on my forehead, a stiffness all over my body, and a heavy blow on the spine under my neck. Then, with a light shoulder, Chunchun was carried away. Who attacked. The ecstatic chrysanthemum screamed in horror. With a clap and a shock of the vest, the man fell forward and fell to the ground with a bang, and his mobility was restored. The ghost woman's reaction was superhuman, digital interactive whiteboard ,classroom interactive whiteboard, and her martial arts were also superhuman. She rolled out of danger and jumped up. Her body was not stable, and her sword was unsheathed. The man who saved Chunchun flew back five feet away and shouted in a trembling voice, "Chunchun, Chunchun!"! You Horrified, the ecstatic chrysanthemum blurted out: "Zhuang Yiping..." ……” Chuang Yi-ping looked up and stared at her, his eyes sharp and frightening. Her first thought was to seize the opportunity quickly and not let Yiping have a chance to suddenly strike a thunderbolt. I made her air valve, and no one in the world can understand my unique way of making acupoints except me. "If you want to save her, you must beg me, or she will die." She cried in a hurry. Behind him, suddenly came Mei Ying's fierce cry: "Bitch, turn around!" She turned in surprise and her face changed. Mei Ying stood in the place where the grass had moved before, her face was terrible, and she was slowly drawing her knife out of its scabbard and approaching her step by step. If Mei Ying's acupoint is not solved, how can she challenge it? She turned her head and looked back. Yiping was putting Chunchun in the grass and stuffing a heart-protecting pill into Chunchun's mouth. She clearly heard the voice of pure weakness but joy: "Brother, I … …" I'm not dreaming.. In a dream? "Poor Chunchun." Yiping said gently, "Relax, will you?"? Your injury doesn't matter. I have everything. "Draw your sword!" Mei Ying snapped. With a bite of her silver teeth, she drew her sword. At this moment, the incense tube in her left sleeve leaked colorless and odorless medicine mist, and the waist sac also leaked poisonous medicine. Your ecstasy drugs are no longer useful. Mei Ying gritted her teeth and said. This girl's sword is not weak. She made a stand for the enemy. Mei Ying concentrated on raising her knife eight feet away, and the fire of hatred was burning in her eyes.
With a loud shout, the ecstatic chrysanthemum launched a fierce attack, and the sword turned into a rainbow, and the sword burst out in a wild manner. The light of the sword suddenly cut into the shadow of the mountain sword without hindrance, and flowed out from the side, far away. Chapter 45 ferocious face. "Well.." The ecstatic chrysanthemum rushed out eight feet away and blurted out a cry of surprise. Her feet were in a mess and her upper body was straight. The terrible light of the knife swept over her right breast, and the cold air of the knife made her lose her soul. She did not feel any pain when her muscles split, but when she stopped, the wave of pain suddenly came, and she could not stand it. The right breast was split by the oblique section, and the blood gushed like a spring. I'm going to kill you with Hongjun Sanbi. Mei Ying said coldly. Hong. Hongjunsan.. Sanpi? Knife. God's absolute.. Learn.. The ecstatic chrysanthemum was scared out of her wits, and her cry was not like a human voice, and she staggered back. Yes, Hongjun Sanbi, I'll cut you a hundred knives! "Rao.." I The ecstatic chrysanthemum screamed bitterly and lost her sword. The wind and thunder suddenly rose, and the misty light of the knife whirled. Like the ecstasy chrysanthemum, who despises the secular world and life, the will of Jianghu women is not easy to collapse, but it is not really able to despise death and pain. Now, her right breast was cut open, and the wave of pain overwhelmed her; the power of the sword God shocked her mind; the terrible whirling light of the sword chased her soul with thunderous power; she was completely broken, and the consciousness of resistance was shattered. With a scream, she threw her sword and threw herself forward. The cold steel knife will tear her to pieces. Eager call, in time to: "Sister, do not kill her..." It is a pure and urgent call, what a compassionate and merciful call. The cold blade reluctantly rested on the shoulder and neck of the ecstasy chrysanthemum. Mei Ying turned to look at Chunchun, and her beautiful face was solemn. Chunchun,86 smart board, supported by Yiping's strong arm, sat on the grass. Although his purple and swollen face had gone out of shape, the compassionate and pleading expression in his eyes could still be clearly revealed. hsdsmartboard.com | |
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