Chapter 757: Blowing Tuohaohao (3)

Chapter 757 beats Tuo Haohao (3)
Ouyang Shaohao returned to the hall of Linjianglou, full of guests, bustling, coming and going, all kinds of meals on the table, the fragrance is overflowing, people are coveted.
There is no altar in the hall, no golden light column, no Tuohaohao, Murong Xue, as if everything he just saw is just his illusion...
Ouyang Shaohao knows that the things just happened are all true, not his illusion!
Tuobahao!
Ouyang Shaohao looked at Murong Xue, Tuo Haohao disappeared in the direction, and the obsidian-like eyelids shot a bloodthirsty storm: "Hurricane, prepare horses immediately, I am going to Turk!"
In other words, when the golden light beam disappeared, Murong Xue only felt the brilliance of the eyes shining, and she could not open her eyes, and her mind was dizzy. She touched the soft ground under her feet.
Murong Xue opened her eyes and saw that the golden light beam covering her body slowly dissipated. She was standing on a prairie. Tuobahao stood in front of her. A stone altar was located five or six meters away. The golden light of the sky slowly retracted into the altar, and the golden Sanskrit on the altar gradually dissipated. The ancient altar gradually returned to the ordinary, looking from afar, like a common big stone...

Where is this?
Murong Xue’s eyes are cold, and Qingyanguo does not have such an endless prairie.
"Turkey King City." Tuobahao a word.
Murong Xue was cold and stunned, and looked around. He saw the green grass and the sky, and the hordes of cattle and sheep and the herdsmen at the junction of heaven and earth, a primitive, arrogant breath drifting with the breeze. It is clear that this is indeed the sudden capital of the king.
Qingyan Jingcheng is thousands of miles away from the Turkic King City. She actually came in the blink of an eye: "The altar was launched just now...transfer!"
"Yes!" Tuoba Hao mouth corner micro-bend: In order to quietly grab Murong Xue here, he took a lot of thoughts...
The transmission array, Murong Xue only seen in the fantasy novels, but never seen it, Ouyang Shaohao has never mentioned with her, it can be seen that the transmission array is very rare in ancient times: "Tuo Yu Prince in order to calculate me, actually It’s a big deal to use the transmission array..."
The cold taunts came into the ears, and Tuo Hao did not take it for granted. He smiled and said: "Murong girl praises."
"What do you count to do here?" Murong Xue looked at him and asked coldly.
"Nature is to let you be my prince." Tuo Haohao looked at Murong Xue, his voice was arrogant.
Murong Xue’s bright face was gloomy and cold.
Sorry, the big prince, I am already married.

"It doesn't matter, the prince doesn't deny you..." Tuo Haohao said very generously.
"But I dislike you." Murong Xue glanced at him, his eyebrows were disgusting.
Tuoba Haojun beauty suddenly sinks down: "In your heart, Ouyang Shaohao is the best?"
"Of course." Murong Xue cocked his chin and proudly said: "He is a happy Wang Shizi, a young traveler, a famous nation, and a dozen times better than the great prince who grew up only suddenly..."
"But he is good again, and he can't come here to save you." Tuo Haohao has a word, and his voice is full of teeth.
"I don't need him to save, I will save myself!" Murong Xue smiled a little, the toes were light, and the slender body came to the altar in an instant, grabbed the sleeves that had just dyed her blood, and pressed it toward the altar. past!
The altar was quiet and there was no response.
Murong Xue frowned, turning the blood-stained sleeves on the altar, but the altar was still quiet, not half-moving...
"Don't waste any more effort, the sacrifice will not open the transmission array again." Tuoba Hao slowly opened his mouth.
"What do you mean?" Murong Xue looked cold.
"If you want to open the transmission array, you must use two altars, one in the original place, and the other in the place you want to transmit. The altar of Linjiang Building in Qingyan Jingcheng has been broken by Ouyang Shaohao, you even Putting more blood on the altar, it can't light up..." Tuo Haohao said, full of gloating.
Of course, even if the altar of the Qingyan was not destroyed, Murong Xue could not return to Linjianglou, because this altar can only be delivered once a year, and every time it is used, it must drop the blood of the person to be transmitted. To start the altar.
The blood of the heart is the most blood of the human body. Every time a drop is used, it will make people feel weak for a period of time. Just now they have dropped a drop of each person, and the blood in the body is tumbling, which is very unstable. If Murong Xue drops another drop of blood at this time. She will faint here immediately...
"The big prince is really a good calculation." Tuo Haohao thought, Murong Xue also thought about it, his face was gloomy, and he looked coldly at Tuohaohao.
Takuya's laughter is not good: "Thank you for your praise."
Murong Xue's eyes are cold: "You don't want to be too early. Maybe I can find another altar and send out the abrupt..." As long as it is not in the awkwardness, it doesn't matter where it is transmitted.
"I am afraid that you will be disappointed. The whole abruptness, there are only two altars, one is in front of you, and the other is Linjiang Tower." Tuobahao's eyes are cold and cold: the altar of Linjiang Tower was broken. It doesn't matter, they can make another available altar in a year...
Murong Xue’s face is dark and the altar is only a pair. Even if she is not afraid of losing her heart, she can’t return to the blue flame through the altar...
Looking at Murong Xue's increasingly ugly face, Tuo Haohao thought she couldn't think of a way to escape. The corner of her mouth curled up with a smug smile and made her a gesture of asking: "Murong girl, please!"
Murong Xue looked back at him and watched him on alert: "Where?"
"Nature is the prince's palace of the prince." Tuo Haohao worded a word: He caught Murong Xue to abruptly, just to give him Wang Hao.
"If I can't say it?" Murong Xue looked at him coldly.
"Then we had to do it." Tuo Haohao said lowly, waving his hand gently. In an instant, dozens of guards came out from all directions, surrounded by Murong Xue, and the sword in his hand brought a cold Han Mang, the unrelenting glory of Murong Xue stabbed the past...
Just rely on them, and want to leave her, really not self-reliant!
Murong Xue’s mouth curled up with a cold smile, and the momentum suddenly became sharp. He grasped the sword in his hand and rushed over to the guards. 'Brushing brush' silver flashing, blood line splashing, a name guard was Piercing the heart, cutting the neck, the red blood spurted out...
The guards kept their assassinations for a moment, thumped, and fell to the ground, their eyes wide, and the bottom was full of shock and incredible...
Tuobahao’s proud smile instantly stiffened on his face. What happened?
Murong Xueming has been injured by him. When she is in trouble, she has no such good skills.
(End of this chapter)