Chapter 609: Take it out

"She's fine!" the martyr called out in horror.
Four people suddenly frightened.
"how is this possible?"
"She has clearly entered the tea!"
"There is also poisonous smoke!"
To be really prepared, they don’t dare to start with the environment.
First use tea to make her dull, then use the iron cage to trap, put the rocket. At the time of the burnt head, the poisonous smoke will be made. Under normal circumstances, the chemical environment has entered this room, and it is not easy to maintain the strength of 20% and 30%.
Lu Mingshu's appearance is completely different from the strength.
Her eyes were bright, her breath was solid, and she was clearly unaffected.
"Don't panic! Don't panic!" the martyr shouted. "She is the martial arts of ancient summer, the strength is not so strong, we have a chance!"
Lu Mingshu stood in front of the burning house and looked at the four people quietly.
They crowded into the corner and formed a warning.
Someone fingered and sent something out.
Lu Mingshu flashed his eyes and a sword light flew out of his sleeve. "Hey--" a small golden arrow fell.
She took it in her hand and looked at it for a while.
This thing is a bit like the golden sword of the Seven True Views. Are they planning to rescue the soldiers?
She smiled softly: "Don't waste your energy. If you are jealous, I can make you die so much. Otherwise..."
"A big breath!" The squatting person's forehead is full of blue veins, and the body is already full of sweat. How can there be the sacred bones at the first sight? "Do you know who we are? If you dare to move us, you will die very hard!"
"Oh, who?"
"Daddy!" Another goatee stopped him. "She is setting your words!"
The martyrs were consciously taken over: "Less nonsense! When you enter this yard, you don't want to go out."
The four people exchanged their eyes and clicked on each other. The other three quickly smashed out and stood in four corners.

Hands!
the martyr shouted.
At the same time, the four people illuminate a radiant light, and the four radiances gather in the middle, and suddenly become a golden net. The light in the net is flashing, but there are countless swords.
Lu Mingshu squinted, and this really took it seriously.
This is not the means that the gods should have. There are not only high-ranking people behind the other side, but the strength is not low!
Compound? It may be a little worse. Hole? It should not be too bad, it is ridiculous that the murderer of the murderer instructed the black shop to kill people.
However, it is ridiculous that such a big faction as Zhou Liuzong actually has a black shop to slaughter people.
Under the golden net of the sword, all the way to Lu Mingshu to fly, murderous, want to set her to death.
Lu Mingshu stepped forward, and the Moon Sword flew out of the sleeves, and a sharp sword screamed and filled with suffocation.
She stood up and held the sword of the moon and swayed straight through a sword. I only listened to the sound of "叮叮叮叮", and the Jianguang under the golden net was annihilated by her, and less and less.
These four gods are already panicked. This is the strongest magic weapon in their hands, actually taking her helpless!
Seeing that Jianguang was about to be exhausted by her, they took out the self-defense and threw a brain to Lu Mingshu.
Lu Mingshu smashed the sword one by one.
The sword light is cold, and the martyrdom sees the sword flying, but the hand has no self-defense, and can not help but close his eyes, his heart is cold.
Finished, step on the hard idea, this life is gone.
The expected pain did not come, only the sound of Lu Mingshu fainted: "Where are you robbing?"
The martyr opened his eyes and looked at her in shock.
"Don't you say?" The sword body moved forward again, pressing against the neck of the martyr, the sharp and unparalleled sword front, and even a trace of obstruction, cut his neck and bleed.
The martyrs learned personally, how sharp is this sword, and where is it hard to get up?
Slowing down, he even said: "In, in the next room."
"You'd better not play tricks. Otherwise, even if I have a trick, there is enough time to take your life!"
"Yes Yes!"
Lu Mingshu received the sword: "Take the way."
"Yes." In addition to being, the martyr has not said anything else.
The other three saw the martyrs leading Lu Mingshu into the wing, and his eyes were filled with joy. Actually, regardless of them, isn’t it...
Who knows, they just took a step, Lu Mingshu's sword gas rose, "唰唰唰" three sounds, the condensed gas sword flew out.
The three men screamed and thought they were going to lose their lives. Who knows, this sword is actually turning at both ends, bypassing their necks and nailing them into the wall.
It's like taking a sword and sticking their necks. In order to save their lives, they can only stick to the wall tightly. As long as they go up a little, the sword will ruthlessly get rid of their heads!
The trio has nothing to think about.
This magical sword technique has never been seen.
This girl, is it really a dumpling in ancient China? Looking at this strength, the elite of Zhou Liuzong is not necessarily comparable!
The robbery was wrong, this time it was really a mistake! I blame the old man, what kind of vision, actually picked such a hard idea!
The martyr led Lu Mingshu into the wing.
Compared to the big house, the wing room is much simpler, only the cabinets of large and small.
"That's all." The martyr said tremble.
"turn on."
"The key is needed, the key is on the old."
Lu Mingshu waved his hand and a sword light swept away, and soon the key of He Sanniang was rolled back.
The martyrs took the key and shook their hands one by one to open the box.
Seeing the things in the cabinet, Lu Mingshu's eyes picked up slightly.
"You grab a lot of things!"
The martyrs laughed.
It was a roll of swords, and everything in the cabinet disappeared.
The martyrs are distressed with blood.
"anything else?"
Lu Mingshu’s words made him swear:
What does the girl say?

Lu Mingshu looked at him: "Don't tell me, all the things you have grabbed are here. These things will also send you out of the gods, and then you will not see your eyes."
The martyr can't help but groan. What? The environment does not look into the eyes, then she still takes!
"Come on, take out the real baby. You can't only see that one of the soldiers can see it? It's too shabby."
"girl……"
Jianguang was on his neck again, and Lu Mingshu’s eyes picked up, showing a dangerous look:
Hurry up, my temper is not very good.

"..." The martyr shook his hand and walked silently to the wall. Pressing it here, moving there, suddenly a wall opened to reveal the dark room inside.
The darkroom is not big, there is only one small compartment with a treasure rack inside. There are a handful of ornaments on the shelves, but all of them are outside!
"Go, take it out!"
"Girl!" The martyr screamed and slammed down. "Please be merciful, leave us two pieces? We have to give it up, if we can't take out the baby, then..." He hit a cold war.