Chapter 564: Enchantment breaks, strong attack

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"Zi Wuyao, you must save her." Su Qiqi shook his head vigorously: "I can't let her die for me."
Pushing thousands of purples vigorously at the same time: "Miss Wan, you wake up, you wake up, you can't die, you can't die, I will take you to Yuezhang Palace ..."
While crying, tears kept falling.
She hasn't been with Qianqianzi for a long time, but she has used her life to save herself again and again, and her heart is moving to death.
She is not just for Lei Yufeng, she is a kind and righteous woman.
Thousands of purple moved a little, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Su Qiqi.
It seemed that she felt very tired for such an action.
Just glancing at Su Qiqi, he closed his eyes again.
She also wants to go to Yuezhang Palace.
Anyway, she wants to see Lei Yufeng.
Even if I am going to die, I want to see the last one.
"Girl." Zi Wuya saw Su Qiqi crying sadly, crouched down, raised her finger and wiped the tears on her face gently: "Girl, don't cry."
Seeing Su Qiqi crying, his heart hurts.
Wan Qianzi opened her eyes again at this time, glanced at Zi Wuya and Su Qiqi, and a smile came out of her mouth.
That smile seemed clear.
"Save her, save her." Su Qiqi shook his head vigorously, holding the thousands of purple sleeves tightly with his hands.
She didn't want to see such a scene.
Zi Wuya's helpless face sighed, but did not answer, while looking down at a thousand blood covered with blood.
Seeing that Zi Wuya didn't reflect it, Su Qiqi was even more anxious, loosened thousands of purple, and pinched Zi Wuya's shirt, staring pitifully at his eyes: "Zi Wuya, you can save her Really? You can save her, whatever you want, help me again, save her. "
The sound was a little hoarse.
"Well, the girl doesn't cry." Zi Wuya took a deep breath and wiped off the tears on Su Qiqi's face again: "I promise you, don't cry, crying is not good for the baby."
"Uh-huh." Su Qiqi nodded hard. The stone at the bottom of her heart finally fell down, otherwise she didn't know how to face Lei Yufeng in the future.
How to face the world.
To myself, too many people have died for their children.
In the dead of night, she couldn't sleep alone, and even wanted to give up.
She is also going crazy, these days come, no day came over quietly.
"Well, if you want me to rescue her, you have to go back to Zizhulin with me." Zi Wuya said very simply, I wonder if it was intentional.
"Okay." Su Qiqi didn't hesitate and immediately responded.
Now, no one can save thousands of purple.
The only hope is Purple Endless.
Zi Wuya glanced at the thousands of purple covered with blood, a little bit disgusted, looked around, went to the couch behind the screen, took a piece of brocade and wrapped her.
This was in his hands, and he pulled Su Qiqi's wrist together: "Go."
The next second, Su Qiqi saw the piece of purple bamboo forest.
She's no stranger here, and she's just like a paradise.
The last time she recuperated here for a few days before leaving.
It can be said that it will make people's hearts settle down, it can make people more sober, calmer, and know what they want.
"Girl, stay a little longer this time, because her injury may be difficult to heal." Zi Wuya ordered people to clean for thousands of Zi, while arranging Su Qiqi to live.
The movement is very fast and very neat.
It was the courtyard where Su Qiqi lived last time. When she heard Zi Wuya's words, she could only nod hard.
Now I have to beg for others, I can't be too arrogant.
And thousands of purple are indeed not bad, no one was afraid of waking up for ten and a half months.
"Thank you very much." Su Qiqi still gave a solemn ceremony.
"Girl, you're too kind, so I'm not happy." Zi Wuya didn't like Su Qiqi's feeling of being too rusty with himself, his face changed and he said angrily.
"Okay, I'm not polite to you, I'm hungry." Su Qiqi also rubbed his stomach without cheating: "Also, this time Mozun took Xu Weiran away, it must hurt his vitality. I want to come to Mo Wenchen It will also be able to resolve the red country soon. Can you send someone a letter and tell the people in Leijiabao that I am here? "
"If there is no communication with the outside world, I can only send a message when I want to send a letter." Zi Wuya said uncomfortably, which was also very rude.
"Don't I treat you as an outsider? Be yourself." Su Qiqi snickered in his heart. This is a situation that Zi Wuya himself has facilitated.
"Girl, you put me in the circle again." Zi Wuya sighed, and was not angry, shook his head helplessly: "Well, who let the girl speak."
Talking and turning, I walked away: "You stare at the girl Wan, her mouth contains thousands of ginseng hanged for life. If the situation is not right, let a disciple give her some internal strength to her, rest assured, I am the boss on Zizhu Mountain Is the second child. "
That strike has disappeared.
Su Qiqi was very moved.
Seeing where Zi Wuya disappeared, there was a moment of god.
It was the knock on the door that interrupted her, and looking at it, a bookboy-like family stood by the door: "Girl, Miss Wan is in the next room."
"OK." Su Qiqi got up and followed.
The tens of thousands of purple faces that had been cleaned up were extremely pale, and there was no trace of blood, and they lay there quietly, as if they could leave at any time.
Su Qiqi threw back all his disciples and stood alone by the bed.
"Thousands of purple, you are really stupid, are you saving me for Lei Yufeng?" Su Qiqi shook his head helplessly: "If you want to save, you should also rescue Lei Yufeng."
Thousands of purples must move Lei Yufeng with their sincerity, and let Lei Yufeng really feel.
But it's not easy.
Today, she almost lost her life.
It was for her Su Qiqi.
Su Qiqi also understands that with her friendship with Qianqian Zi, she is not going to give up her life, she is just Lei Yufeng.
Sighing, love is really harmful.
Thousands of purple breath was very weak, as if he could hear Su Qiqi's words, and gently raised his eyebrows, and then went to sleep again.
Red country.
The two sides confronted each other, and Mo Wenchen and others had a meal in the palace, and it was getting late.
"The enchantment is broken." Su Li suddenly said inconceivably, "God really helped us."
"Go, kill the ring." Mo Wenchen also stood up: "Remember, we must keep our own lives, we will go back to see Qiqi together."
"Yes."
Five people answered at the same time.
Then six people walked out of the palace together.
Mo Wenchen held the soul-sniffing flute in his hand, and at this time he did not care whether it would cause panic and movement in the whole country.
Because the army is all under the palace door, it is impossible to keep a low profile.
Under the protection of everyone, Liu Qi looked at General Situ under the city, and quickly read the message in her mind: "She has divided the four roads, ready to attack the palace as soon as it gets dark, and then attack with fire."
"Good idea." Suli nodded.
This is desperate.
Relatively speaking, Liu Qi ’s mind-reading technique is not as good as Mo Wuchen at that time, when Mo Wuchen could read out the whole life of him in an instant when the other party was still.
He can get everything he wants from it.
Such as the original streamer sword.
But since Fengtian Seal sealed the world, his mana also disappeared.
Make him even more puzzled.
"Suli, as soon as your Qingshuang sword comes out, you will have countless deaths and injuries. Go to the south gate." Mo Wenchen hesitated: "Hua Chi took the rest of the palace guards to the north gate, and he must be safe. come back."
"Rest assured." Su Li and Hua Chi did not hesitate and both walked towards the South Gate and the North Gate quickly.
The killing opened in an instant.
"Han Ziyue, you and Liu Qi, Bai Shaozi protects me." Mo Wenchen has placed the soul-catching flute on her lips: "Every ear is plugged, don't have any thoughts."
He's about to start to blow.
If you focus too much, you may be on the other side of hypnosis.
Therefore, he must go to these three people to trap each other's attention.
Can guarantee foolproof.
"Okay." Han Zi gave, Liu Qi and Bai Shaozi responded at the same time, stuffed the cotton prepared in advance into their ears, and stared all around.
Can't let anyone take the opportunity to hypnotize Mo Wenchen.
Otherwise they will have no power to fight back.
When Situ was preparing to transfer his troops, he heard a whistle of flute from the palace.
He froze for a moment, then his face changed greatly: "Don't listen, plug your ears, this is a soul-stealing flute."
Thousands of people have fallen to the ground while talking, and Qiqiao bleeds.
The sound of the flute continued, lingering in the air.
"Offensive." Situ's eyes were a little red, and she understood that something must have gone wrong, otherwise, the other party would not dare to attack so.
At this moment, she didn't have time to think too much.
More than 100,000 people, ants flocked to the palace gate.
Although the palace door was locked, they could not help but strike.
"Bang bang."
The sound of the impact kept coming, and Han Ziyue's face paled a little.
Only Mo Wenchen held the soul-stealing flute, as if out of touch, just blowing the flute wholeheartedly.
The sound of the flute fluctuated, and people's hearts went back and forth.
The sudden impact stopped.
Thousands of soldiers who hit the door bleed again.
Situ's complexion was also getting greener, and he directed another team to come up and hit the door.
Others have started climbing the ladder.
All the people in the palace were taken away by Hua Chi, so climbing the ladder here was smooth, and no one stopped it.
Just climbed up, and then folded down again, his whole body was blood, and he died dead.
Mo Wenchen's flute is also constantly advancing. He can blow out his own experience, and combined with the sonic power of Sheng's family, the power is getting stronger and stronger.
The closer to him, the faster people die.
"It seems something happened to Mozun." Situ gritted her teeth and stomped her feet. Without the support of Mozun, she would not dare to attack so hard.
While looking at Yuantian, his eyes were a little red: "Are you going to perish my country in red?" . . . . .