Chapter 1153: Horse Thief (10)
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Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife
- 尛羽宝宝
- 592 characters
- 2021-02-26 10:11:50
"If you come back now, maybe I can make you die happier." Moteng was not in a hurry to chase them, walking slowly behind, with a enchanting smile on his face, revealed in a gentle voice With a shallow violence.
The horse thieves would stop there at this time, driving one by one desperately, and looking back from time to time, as if they were safe when they could not see him.
"It seems that you don't intend to listen to me. If that's the case, then I'll give you a ride." Mo Teng smiled, raised his hand, and blurred in the air a few times, Jin Chancan's spell in the sky. The surface emerged, and then gradually grew larger, eventually covering the entire sky. It was spinning, slowly falling, as the movement of his hand was slow and slow, the speed of the spell falling was slow and slow, and Mi's movement was afflicting the mind and nerves.
Leng Yetong saw the situation outside clearly through the half-opened curtain, and frowned slightly, chanting in her mouth, and the large protective cover protected the whole team inside. Raising his eyes, he took a look at Moteng, and said lightly, "Motten, I've played a little too much. Either make a quick decision or let it go."
"Don't you say that these people deal with me? Why do you step in again now?" Mo Teng looked back at her, pursed her mouth slightly, and said with dissatisfaction, "Little pupil, this is yours Wrong, now that you have an idea, why do you say such exciting things? Do you know how long I have n’t started killing?
"I mean, these people are at your disposal, but I haven't said that my people can also be caught by you." Leng Yetong looked at him with a pair of eyes and said, "How long haven't you widened? Killing has nothing to do with me. I won't stop you if you want to kill the damn, but you will reach my people like this, so I must manage it. "
"Okay, I see. I'll fix it soon." Moteng opened his mouth, and for a moment hesitated. Then he slowed down, grinned, and said reluctantly. Hitting a ring finger, the spell fell unexpectedly, and wailing came from a distance.
"Hey, it's really boring. I was killed in such a short time. I still like to fight with Jiuli, Devil and the like. It is fun to fight like this." I can't smell the breath of living people in the distance. Moteng patted the dust in the palm of his palm, shrugged his shoulders, and said with dissatisfaction, "Human life is really fragile."
"If this is a Jiuli world, I think you'll miss the fragility of human life." Leng Yetong snorted softly, raised his eyes and scanned him, speaking softly.
"That's right." Mo Teng shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile, frowning, and asked with a little concern, "But is your body okay? Isn't it impossible for a while? Do you use spiritual power? You have just made such a large shield, can your body still eat up? Also, aren't you trying to save that general with spiritual power? Why is this suddenly happening? "
"I really thank you for having a little conscience." Leng Yetong gave Moten a vicious white look, and said angrily, "What did you think about? You know how powerful you are, what will happen to this spell? As a result, you still go it alone, and I can't watch these people die. I can be said to have been forced by you. "