Chapter 302: Help

Luo Weining was sullen, and the body of the stalwart was so short that he was slammed on the ground. The big shield was the instrument of his refining, and he was closely connected with him. The big shield was broken, and he was also hurt by a certain amount. , already injured.新·匕匕·奇·中·文·网·首·发ШШШxin(.)¢£,
At this point, Huang Wenmao's metal sword has attacked Wei Jinmo, and he stabbed Wei Jinmo's face. Wei Jinmo was not in a hurry. He had a foot, and the black air stepped on his feet came up and clothed in front of him. It became a thin layer of black smoke, and the golden sword stabbed the black smoke. It was like a muddy pool. It was not allowed to advance or retreat. Wei Jinmo’s left hand stretched out, the and the index finger caught a clip, and Jin Jian was held. His face shook his head regretfully: Top grade, boring...", use hard, only listen to the card, the golden sword has been clipped into two.
Seeing this scene, even Sun Hao, not far away, couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. This Weijin Devil has undoubtedly condensed the mantle. The black cloud at his feet is the protection formed after the condensed mantle. The body is arrogant, this kind of suffocation is not only defensive, but also destructive. Otherwise, he can't easily break Huang Wenmao's metallic sword.
The sword was broken, and Huang Wenmao was not stunned and smothered.
Huang Hongying had a small face and a look.
How is this desperate? How can you work hard?
After a photo, Luo and his brother's double instruments were destroyed and suffered heavy losses. The strength gap is too great.
Understatement ruined the golden sword, swayed, and the ghosts screamed in the wind, surrounded the three refining juniors, flew up and down, the winds burst, and the ghosts screamed, but they only surrounded them, and there was no Immediately the sinister is ridden, Weijin Deo has not played enough, this game has to continue.
"桀桀桀". Wei Jinmo is so good. Driving the black cloud stopped in the air. Looking down on three juniors: "Good feelings, life and death and total, how touching the plot, but this magic Weijin is in a good mood today, decided to open the net, you three, one person can live and leave. You choose, see Whoever chooses, this magic is limited, and you decide quickly."
Among the three, one can live.
Sun Hao’s heart is moving and he wants to see what the three people choose.
Luo Weining and Huang Jiaxiong looked at each other and saw each other's minds in their eyes. Huang Hongying first said with a fragile voice: "Wei Jin’s predecessors, if you can let go of my two brothers, I am willing to let them go. Even if they are seniors. As a furnace, I am willing."
Once the female repair becomes a magic repairing stove. Its fate is destined to be ruined, not only will it be repaired, but it will be more likely to be ruined, and even more will be scattered and not reincarnation.
Many staunch women, who are willing to commit suicide, will not be willing to become a magic repairing pot. This Huang Hongying is willing to feed the tiger for the two brothers, but it is also worth it. Sun Hao is in the dark and can't help but secretly nod.
Wei Jin’s
桀桀
laughed and didn’t answer. Huang Wenmao and Luo Weining said at the same time:
Wei Jin’s predecessors, I waited for the two to dispose of the predecessors, but I hope that the seniors will keep the promise and let the younger sister leave.

"Hey," Wei Jin smirked again: "A very touching scene, a very touching plot."
After a few laughs, the old devil laughed, but it was a frost: "However, Laozi is the most impatient to fake the hypocrite, and Laozi hates this great sentiment most. His mother, Laozi is not keeping promise today. Can you bite me? Today, I am not only going to let you taste the hardships of life, but also let you see what is a human tragedy."
The three people heard the words, and the heart was a miserable one. Yes, what is the difference between the truth and the repair of the tiger? At this time, the three men only hated themselves for being inadequate and became the lamb to be slaughtered.
"I think about it." Wei Jin drove the black cloud around the trio, and said in a broken mouth: "How do you concoct you? Steaming, peeling? Or digging your heart, drilling your brain? How to make it? Okay? Right, yes, just do it."
Weijin Devil is a magician. The refining scorpion needs to ingest the monk's soul. The higher the monk's cultivation, the greater the grievances at the time of death. After the intake, the power of the scorpion is stronger. Before Wei Jinmo kills the monks, he will torture the monks in order to achieve the best soul effect, but it is not completely to satisfy his own evil taste.
"Well, first of all, this handsome little boy with a fine skin and tender meat", Wei Jinmo pointed to Huang Wenmao: "Let you see the craftsmanship of Weijin Devil, can you make a knife into the meat? Don't die, then, I will let you live to see how my Weijin Devil abuses women, hehe, you see, is this idea very high and very exciting?
"I don't see how."
The three refining juniors were mournful but did not answer.
At this time, a clear voice of the sky came over: "I don't see how much, I think it is a good idea to peel off your black skin and throw it to feed the dog."
"Who?" Wei Jinde squinted and looked in the direction of the voice: "Who is talking?"
Sun Hao smiled, from a huge basalt, slowly stood up straight, rushed to the three refining monks and smiled, this face Wei Jin: "Aoki Zong Sun Hao, but want to give them three people to ask for a peace ".
Sun Hao did not report Qingyunmen. Although Qingyunmen was a great deterrent, but also a big tree, it is estimated that it is easy to pull hatred in this Yanshan Mountain. Therefore, Sun Hao reported the Zongmen where his own refining period was.
Aoki Zong? WTF? One of the famous sects named Qing Muzong, there is no one in the vicinity of Jiyan Mountain.
The knowledge of God swept away from Sun Hao, and Wei Jin’s mind was a glimpse. This Qingmu Zong’s courage is too big, right? In the early days of the construction of the district, the monks actually dared to see the road?
However, the abnormality is both a demon. The monks who can walk to the base period, especially the magic repairs that can go to the base period, are intrigues, and they are good at deceit. Although Sun Hao looks very harmless, Wei Jinmo does not dare to care about it. He smiled and said: "Is it by you?"
It seems to look down on Sun Hao, but naturally, the black clouds under his feet, the faint smog enveloped the entire body, so that his entire body is also looming in the black smoke.
"Just rely on me", Sun Hao smiled nodded, his wrists vibrate, Shen Xiangjian appeared on his head, ready to go.
Shen Xiangjian out, Sun Hao's body looks like a fierce height and a few points, such as the mountain momentum suddenly pressed to the Wei Jin Mo. This is the change after Sun Hao’s third book,
Jianrushan
, although Sun Hao has not completely completed the
Jianru Mountain
, but after six years, it has also been small in size, and the Agarwood sword has come out. With so little "potential" oppression.
Wei Jinde’s eyes shrank, and the sword gave him a very dangerous feeling. This person also made him a bit unseen.
However, there was a strange smile on his face. Wei Jinmo’s
桀桀
smirked two laughs:
What kind of Sun Hao of the Qing, is this horrible, asymmetrical sword?
, laugh at me. "".
Sun Hao’s face was slightly red, and his heart was slightly a little angry. Afterwards, after Sun Hao’s semi-finish refining, because the big summer dragon bird could not be effectively refining, Shen Xiangjian was indeed a small rule, ugly, but Sun Hao never imagined that at this time, Sun Hao’s first imperial ambassador’s enemies would be laughed at.
The dark screams are abhorrent, and Sun Hao does not follow this Weijin konjac, and sighs with a clear voice: "Wei Jinmo, see the sword."
After adding two weights, the incense sword became a streamer, two points and one line, a sword straight thorn, from the side of Sun Hao flashing, but immediately appeared in the front of Weijin magic face, straight thorns Weijin magic.
Wei Jin's heart is a cold ~ EbookFREE.me ~ heart said, his mother, this kid, this broken sword, fast speed.
The gods were sensational, and the body was blocked in front of the body. At the same time, a sigh of wind blew toward the incense sword.
The two Zhuji monks are full of battles, and the experience of fighting is very rich. The three refining monks only feel that they have a flower in front of them, only hear the bang of the bang, and then they see the magic cloud. Rolling, as if by a huge force, thrown high, after a few tumbling, rolling black clouds, and then accelerate, but it is flying to the depths of the Jiyan Mountain.
Far away, Wei Jinmo’s
桀桀
laughter came:
Good boy, I don’t play with you, flash, there will be a period later
.
Among the laughter, Wei Jinmo did not return to the head, and went away, even the three refinery prey, but could not care. While running, Wei Jin's heart is awkward, , where the Qingmu Zong juniors actually want to play pigs and eat tigers, the broken sword looks unscrupulous, but its incomparable, powerful, penetrating power It is even more powerful, but fortunately, Laozi is careful to transport the body and suffocation early, otherwise it will be miserable this time.
If you have a cheap price, you can run it. This is the usual style of Wei Jinmo. Seeing Sun Hao is tricky, when is it not to run? (To be continued.)