Chapter 572: Create a sword
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Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei
- Nalan FengJin
- 1161 characters
- 2021-01-29 11:56:01
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"The formation, killing her at all costs!" The killer ordered.
The threat that this woman gave him in front of him was too big, so he had to find a way to kill her without any means.
A few tiny needles flew out at the fingertips of Mu Qiang, accompanied by a reddish glow.
Yan Longjian, look at you!
After arriving in Xiazhou, whether in Donghai City or in Mocheng, there were no powerful swordsmen who could be used to cast the swords of Yanlongjian. Therefore, Yanlongjian had to maintain this appearance.
When the hidden weapon is used!
These killers escaped the needles that were like rain, but they were succeeded by Yan Longjian.
"Hey!" The heart was pierced by a red-red, and the soul was swallowed up in the blink of an eye.
Mu Qianxi did not have a good voice: "I still eat, do you have enough lessons to eat?"
"The little girl who is poisonous, there are two kinds of hidden weapons, brothers! Kill her!"
Seeing that their brothers died can no longer die, their murderousness is even more smashed.
These killers are hot and powerful, and every time they are forced to a very thrilling level.
It’s like walking a tightrope on a cliff. People’s eyes are scared, and the ink is empty.
Hurry up!
"Hurry up to save people!"
"Yes, less master!"
"Dimensional print!"
"Tian Xuan Yin!"
"Water Dragon is off!"
Mu Qianxi seems to be spiritually devoid of money. One move and then one move is to kill some of these killers.
The mouth of the guard of the Mo Yu Temple twitched. "Less Lord, this...Mu girl does not seem to need us to save!"
"Mu girl suddenly eats so many remedies, no problem!"
They have been paying attention to Mu Qian, and every time I see her eating the medicine, I can't help but drop the blood.
This is fighting! It is obviously burning money!
Ink empty road: "Nothing, this medicinal medicine is nothing for him?"
Although the ink emptiness does not know that the ghost doctor is the omnipotent, but also knows that Mu Qianqi is one of the masters of the ghost medical building. Now the medicinal herbs used by Mu Qianxi are completely sloppy for the ghost medical building. .
Invincible and Xiaohong have solved most of the high-end opponents, and the situation of these killers is getting worse.
What is even more hateful is that they can't solve the problem!
"Retreat first!"
Staying in the green hills is not burning, this time the failure, the next time they will be successful.
They have to withdraw, Xiaohong and Invincible can't stop everyone, and they are so cold: "Block them!"
The guards of the Mo Yu Temple, whose injuries have been restored, are brushed out.
"What? Their injuries are already great?"
"Damn, hurry!"
Faster, and faster, but some of the guards of the Mo Yu Temple, which are ready to go, are surrounded by them.
This time, they want to run, but they can't run.
Ink and air cold channel: "All give me."
Some killers don't understand very much. "You obviously run out of power, why is it okay?"
Mu Qianxi was very kind to give them a puzzle. "Because they used the medicine of the ghost medical building!"
Mu Qiang snorted: "It seems that you have to be a dead person, you can't visit the business of the ghost medical building. This advertisement is white."
"Dan medicine!"
"puff!"
They were simply hurt by Mu Qiang!
As a killer, the mission fails, of course, is it yourself? In order to avoid falling into the hands of others, the tortured life is not as good as death, and people are forced to ask what should not be said.
"I don't want you to die, do you feel dead?"
They had to open the poison in their mouths, waiting for the coming of death, the sound of the coldness of Mu Qian.
Several pharmacy needles were immersed in the arms of three of them!
"Hey!"
All the surrounding partners were poisoned, but the three of them were still alive.
They widened their eyes and said, "How is it possible?"
"The poison didn't work!"
In front of ghost doctors, taking poison is a luxury.
"Kill us! We can't say anything?" They are as dead.
Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "Trust me, if you say something, you will not miss a word!"
"This is impossible!" They still believe in themselves.
"It's impossible, you can see for yourself!"
To deal with them, the effect of hypnosis is worse, but it!
"Hey!"
A few needles have scratched their skin, and for these killers, it is the suffering of purgatory!
The screams of heartbreaking lungs made the guards of the Mo Yu Temple listen to the horror of the war. What kind of life is better than death!
This means of interrogation is terrible. They must not offend Miss Mu.
"I said! I said!"
"It is the second lady of Qing Luo Ge who has a high price and let us kill you."
"The previous batch of killers was organized with you! Who sent those people?" Mu Qian asked.
"It’s Tianzhu Zong Shao’s master Qi Qi. He has long been stunned by the ink-small masters. He wants to get rid of an opponent before he enrolls Xuanxia College.
"Ah! Give us a good time!" They said the pain.
Ms. Qian said a little bit: "Yes!"
When Mu Qian took back his own medicine needle, they had no breath at all.
Even if the ink was empty, she knew that Mu Qianzhen was not an ordinary woman, but she was also scared by her means.
Mu Qian said: "Continue to hurry! Next should be quieter."
"Yes!"
As Mu Qianxi said, after encountering these two killers, they came to Nanfeng College unimpeded along the way.
Ink Hollow personally took Mu Qian to go through the formalities of admission, and the dormitory in the college was an independent one. Mu Qianji moved in and lived.
Ink empty road: "Mu girl, hard work along the way, tomorrow will be in class, you will spend this month at Nanfeng College."
Mu Qianqi asked: "Ink hollow, where is there a powerful refiner in Nanfeng City?"
"Refiner? Are you going to build weapons?
He also discovered that in addition to attacking with spiritual and hidden weapons, Mu Qianxi did not have a weapon of main attack.
Mu Qian said: "It is not a weapon, it is a weapon. My sword is broken and I have to repair it."
"The strength of its refiner must be strong, and the best materials are in the hands. As for the price, that is not a problem." Mu Qian continued.
Ink empty road: "I seem to hear that there is such a person, but my tutor is more clear, I will help you to ask tomorrow."
"it is good!"
On the second day of the inkjet, I went to the class to attend the class. This did not go to the teaching place, and Mu Qian was onlookers.
"She is the one who is the transfer student!"
"It's too mad! It only took a month to transfer, and it is still in the best day class."
"It doesn't look too big! The strength should not be so good? I don't know where the confidence comes from and I entered the class."