Chapter 957: But it’s killing.

"Go." Steps back to heaven, standing on the side of Liu Feier with his hands on his back, watching Jing Yue and Xiang Xing a group of people, the look is plain and there is no trace of waves.
Some kind of kindness does not need to be reported, some things are for you, but for me, it is a life-saving grace. The owe is always a little repaid. He understands that Jing Yue also feels clearly.
Before the gates of Yucheng, Jing Yue and Xiao Yu and his group took a huge team behind them and slowly stepped out of the city. The eyes behind everyone were watching this team go away, everyone Riding the ink unicorn is going forward.
Out of the city, Jingyue looked up at the black land in front of him, looked at the mountain that appeared in front of him, and looked at the green forest in the distance. It is clear that there is not much time in this city. However, this moment of stepping out, Jingyue actually has a feeling of being separated from the world.
"How can we go with such a big team?" Shangguan Yu asked the Jing Yue opening.
"How did it come at first, how can I go back now?" Jing Yue turned his head and looked at him behind him. The huge team behind him came only when she and Shangguanyi were there, with silver arrows and silver beasts.
Now, their team has grown to more than two hundred people, more than two hundred beasts.
Such changes have made Jingyue’s mouth slightly evoked. After returning to Jinling, it is a fierce battle. The hostile is the four countries. The hostile is the world. The poisonous saints are on the sidelines, but even so, then How?
Jingyue’s eyes narrowed up and looked into the distance. At the moment she chose to meet, she was ready to face it. At this moment, all the things in Jingyue’s heart were an excitement that had never been seen before. She felt awkward mood.
But it is killing.
There is no right or wrong, and some are just victory and defeat.
The team, under the sound of laughter, walked toward Barlow in a mighty way. When the two bodies hanging on the dry branches were gone, it was a fresh hung on the branches. The body.
Jingyue looked indifferently, it seems that it will not last long.
Looking at the man who is still struggling, he seems to see Jing Yue, their pedestrian, and his eyes are full of horror, and then it seems to be very excited, yelling there, but Jing Yue is a group of people. The head did not return.
I don't know why, Jing Yue looked at the man hanging on the tree, and suddenly thought of the southeastern palace, thought of Liu Feier, the corner of his mouth slightly smacked.
She tried to break the rules of the world, but later found that breaking the rules does not make the world better. Sometimes it is like a tripod, which side is broken, rules.
It is a very magical thing.
The corner of Jingyue mouth slightly squinted, blinking at the front, the rule is not to break, but not to.
All the people behind him were excited because they had gone out of the city. They walked out of the black land and finally set foot on the normal soil. Jingyue looked at the people and curiously went to the ink unicorn, and they fell into the body and caught one person. A handful of soil was played.
"The trough...the original soil feels like this!" One of them was very surprised to say: "I never knew it before!"
"Why don't you eat and eat? Maybe the taste is not the same." Another person heard the words of this person, and said coldly.