Chapter 1303: 2.739 flame

Chapter 1303 2.739 Flame
Qiaomu turned and walked towards a corpse that rushed over, and gave her a hard head.
His eyes suddenly swept into the air, "Beware."
"Huh." Dang Kong suddenly jumped out of a burly body, and his face was completely rotten, and he could not see the true appearance of the ugly corpse.
The most important thing is that he floated in midair, like a master of level seven or above, and was able to fly in the air for a short time.
The faces of the people stared at the corpse slightly.
I saw him scream, when the air swooped down, two iron-claw-like claws, grabbed a small master of the Daocheng operation team at once, and he couldn't help crying out for help and flew into the air.
Soon, the torn limbs fell from the air, and a few ordinary people narrowed their necks and hugged their heads, screaming in horror.
There was a touch of coldness in Mo Lian's eyes, she took the small hand of Arbor, and whispered, "You and the others first find a way."
As soon as Qiaomu heard it, he was unhappy, "What about you?"
"Rest assured, I'm here to resolve the matter, come over immediately." Seeing her with a small face not talking, Mo Lian laughed helplessly, "Rest as you know, if I want to escape, no one here can stop me . "
That's right, Qiaomu glanced at him.
"Hurry up." Morin squeezed her little hand. "You go to them to find the water source first. I'm done here, I'll come right away."
With so many corpses, it is impossible to let them out to harm the crowd.
Otherwise, the first victim is definitely Daocheng.
Qiao Mu nodded his head for a difficult moment, turned his head and glanced at him, and saw Yuan Yue smile at her.
Qiaomu nodded his head, turned around and led a large crowd towards the small square exit.
Seeing this, the Daocheng rescue team hurried to follow up.
Mo Lian and Zhiyue didn't stop, but just slightly sideways gave way.
The female mysterious master Carrie looked at them with a slightly more complex look as she passed by the two, and then ran across in strides.
"Moonbreak."
"Excellent!" Broken Moon smiled, his fingertips popped several heart-breaking thunder.
Molian jumped up immediately, two lotus-print vortexes floated in her eyes, and the black flames of pure sky and ink jumped from his fingertips.
As soon as this fire came out, it seemed like the emperor of all ages, the clusters of flames that were burning on the field, all at the same time, darkened.
The black fire turned into several black lotuses, flew out along his fingers, and fell into the field.
The original green and red flames were everywhere, and after being suddenly blended into this black fire, a powerful energy was bred.
"Teng" all the flames raged, and there was a hint of black in the red and green. Within minutes, the corpse with the flame contaminated was burned to ashes, leaving no trace of slag.
Yueyue stared at her eyes, raised her hand, and busy holding the slightly shaken Molian to her hand, "How are you."
Morin shook his head.
Broken Moon was surprised and said, "Your boy, it's incredible! No one knows that you are carrying the flame."
"What nonsense, throw two more."
"Okay." Broken Moon took out Bixiao Jiulei, fired two more shots, and then dragged Molian, dragged his body and flew out of the square.
The two guarded the exit of this square like a door god. As soon as they saw a dead body running away without eyes, they both joined hands to fight.
(End of this chapter)