Chapter 863: Mary Susshen 41

Chapter 863 Mary Su Xiu 41
He looked down at the bright red blood on his fingers, and the heart was slightly tightened, and the eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.
When Bi Siyu in the distance saw the fallen rain in the north, the eyes of the eyes flashed together.
Bi Siyu said with tears and saddened: "I, I am going to save my sister."
Zhao Yun several people immediately stopped her.
"Thinking of rain, don't go. They are all monks in the Golden Age. We are only building the base period. Going to death is also a death."
"Yeah. Thinking about the rain, you see her sister, she is a monk in the Golden Age. She can't beat it, let alone us."
Bi Siyu shook his lower lip, "Yes, but..."
Several people looked at each other and reached a unified opinion.
They must leave Bi Siyu to leave here. Otherwise, I am afraid that the kind and gentle thoughts will be desperate to save the sinister and vicious Missy.
"Thinking about rain, let's go."
Bi Siyu followed a few people and pushed halfway.
If North Rain is dead here today, and some people see that they are here too, they will be held accountable by the sects, so they must leave here when no one is paying attention.
After they left, the golden sect of the Golden Delicious, who had been wounded by the Northern Rain, rushed toward the north, and was about to take her to life.
The long whip in his hand did not touch the body of the northern rain, and a black gas went toward him.
"This, this is..." The golden sect of the great perfection of the monk had not yet had time to finish, and the next moment, a scream of screams was made, which instantly became a pile of white bones, which turned into ashes when landing.
This scene came too fast, and the people present were caught off guard.
In an instant, a golden monk's perfection monk was destroyed, and these fighting forces shocked them. If you are smart, you should run right away, but under the temptation of treasures, everyone selectively forgets the right choice.
Someone said: "We have more people, together. Kill this monster."
"on."
As the sound fell, all the monks present at the scene released their spells and marched toward the north rain.
A cold scream, ignoring countless attacks, just a handprint in the hand, and all of those attacks were absorbed by a group of black gas, and then disappeared.
At the same time, the monks in the front row suddenly volleyed and were surrounded by black air.
"Do not……"
"what!"
I heard a few screams of screams, and the few people turned into ashes like the great monk of the Golden Dan.
Someone saw that something was wrong, and finally woke up from the dream of winning the treasure, turned and ran outside.
Escape is like a plague, one is two, two is five, and everyone is uninterested in love, turning and fleeing.
Seeing this, the lips sneered with a sneer, "It’s late."
When he got up, he saw a handprint in his hand, and was instantly covered by an invisible light curtain within fifty feet. Everyone wants to rush out and they are all flying back.
A group of black air, like a flexible water snake, goes to the monks under the light curtain, and all the monks who are chased by black will make a scream of screams before they die.
The screams have been one after another, and the people in the mask have disappeared one by one.
"Let's find him together." Someone shouted.
Everyone agreed that they were heading for the hustle and bustle, but their strength was so small in the face of absolute strength. In the strong face, they are like ants, and they will die without a burial.
(End of this chapter)