: 837, you, there will be no good end.
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Seizing a Good Marriage, The Virtuous Medical Consort
- 莉莉薇
- 1814 characters
- 2021-02-10 12:10:30
837, you, there will be no good endings. The voice of Nielanduo is a little trembling, with deep pain and praying. Now she can ask for it, only the Vatican.
The Vatican saw the torment of the soul, and Nielanduo, who was writhing on the ground because of pain, had only indifference and calm in her eyes.
This woman is ultimately losing herself. In fact, she has a better choice.
Nielanduo saw the Vatican ignore her, and she was disheartened: "Vatican, you will not save me, you will regret it!"
Van Gogh looked at her, and suddenly there was some cold road: "The last thing I regret is to marry you. Do you know if I don't think that killing you is dirty, I want to kill you personally."
When Nielanduo heard the words of the Vatican, the whole person suddenly smiled strangely, and the pain in the soul seemed to be so painful because of this laughter.
"Do you regret to swear at me? I see that you are in love with that woman, you, there will be no end!" Nie Landa gnashed his teeth and said this sentence, the whole person entered a state of madness, regardless of As soon as I was rushing to the nearest star, I was mad at it.
When the Vatican saw Nielandu's stubbornness, she turned around. The next moment, he saw Xing Yunshen's hand and gave Nielanduo a restraint.
There was a black blood in the mouth of Nielanduo, and the unbearable pain in the soul made her the first time to have the urge to live.
Bright fog, bright fog, she wants to kill her!
If she dies, she will pull her to cushion her back. When she thinks about this, she suddenly bites her tongue and starts an ancient witchcraft with the blood of the tongue...
Her body began to appear one after another gray smoke, Nie Landuo grabbed a bit on her scalp, and pulled down a scalp, and she actually took out a dark-colored ink from the scalp. ......
At the moment of seeing this finger, Xue Yihan was shocked. This is actually the master's refining artifact. This finger has been integrated into the bones of the master. Even if he dies, he can't take it unless...
His expression suddenly changed, and the body exuded the wrath of the sky. A powerful force that brought almost everyone's pressure down to the hands of Xue Yihan, the surrounding air instantly became distorted. This power Unrelentingly hit Nylando in the past...
Nielanduo’s body was hit, flying like a catkin, but her hand was holding the finger and she was going to bury her with a misty face!
The powerful force generated by the fingers blocked a part of the power of Xue Yihan, and Nielanduo’s mouth always had words.
When the Vatican saw this scene, he did not care about it. He directly used his whole body to release a spiritual barrier around Nelando...
That little girl must not have something!
Xing Yun Shen is also scared, this finger refers to him to know, that is the master of the cold boy, Xuantian respects the old monster's personal belongings.
It is not simple that this thing can appear in the hands of Nylando, which directly proves that the death of Xuantian Zun is related to Nyland.
Now, he really can't keep this Nilando, and he can't keep it.
Everyone has stopped breathing, and the wind court is directly blocking his sister. He thinks very simple. As long as he does not die, he will not let Yan Er have something to do.
Mingwuyan was very calm at this time, just quietly watching Nylando, who was dying.
When the Yin Shi saw that she was so calm, she walked over to her and whispered, "Isn't you afraid? I think Nielandu seems to have used the Witchcraft method, and borrowed the deity of the deceased. You are all gone."
Mingwu nodded, "Well, I see it."
Princess Qin Xian was originally worried at the moment, but she did not seem worried about seeing Wang Wang, and she felt confused.
Just when the spiritual power of the Vatican could not withstand the power generated by the artifacts in the hands of Nie Landuo, the bright fog suddenly moved his fingers, and Neilland’s body suddenly gave a blue light, those rays When it flashed, the blink of an eye turned into a blue moonlight that had fallen from the sky. Under the close look, it was like a silk thread in the sky. The eye-pointing star said that the other end of the thread was actually Wandering in the hands of the little girl in Mingwuyan.
At this time, the Yin Shi and others also found it, and looked at the scene with surprise and horror.
When did the voice line of this girl penetrate into the body of Nylando?
Today, Nylando is like a doll running through the thread. The light fog and fingers move, and a force dismembers an arm of Nylando...
"Ah...kill...kill you..." Nielanduo saw her arm suddenly disappeared, and the fleshy arms suddenly turned into powder, scaring her eyes in horror, then She was stunned by the fog, like she was going to swallow her.
At this time, the Vatican looked back in surprise, looked at the foggy face with some complexities, and then recovered his spiritual power and retreated to one side.
Today, this little girl has the ability to avenge herself.
The bright fog looked coldly at Nielanduo, who had already wanted to eat, and then the finger pulled it again. The other arm of Nielanduo was cut off instantly, and the finger on her hand was broken. The arm fell and fell...
Xue Yihan also took back the second trick of brewing a huge spiritual power, and the palm of his hand sucked the thumb back into his hand.
The familiar touch made his look colder, and he is going to smash the woman Neilland today!
He raised a hand and morphed an invisible hand of the gods, smashing the blue silk of the chaotic baby into the hand, and applying a lineup, then cutting off the chaotic baby and the line. contact.
He turned and spiritually cleaned the stains left on the fingers, then stepped forward and hugged a small, expressionless, chaotic baby into his arms, obscuring her sight.
At this moment, Nie Landuo, who was bound by the sound line of the gods, suddenly lost his voice. After a while, he lost one leg. After a while, his waist was broken. Nielanduo slowly dismembered under the break of this line... ...
Nielanduo felt the closeness of death step by step. She opened her eyes in horror. In the end, she ended her life without fear.
The star-seeking gods who saw this scene actually opened their mouths and couldn’t speak for a long time.
He always thought that the woman of Nilando was smarter and more savvy, and the administrator of the Holy Land did not need a person with only kindness.
However, the death of Nielanduo today makes him feel that perhaps, the front is protected by the savage king, who has the courage to be good, can be kind, and when necessary, the means of small gimmicks will be more suitable than Nelando. Brahma Holy Land.
Unfortunately, Nielando’s priesthood was not withdrawn, and he felt regret for the first time.
After Nielando’s death, Xing Yunshen used the scepter to put away the heart of the seal of Neylando’s legacy. He used the scepter to point the Holy Spirit card in the hands of the lyrics, and then to the elders of the stars and The elders of the astrology nodded and left the royal holy land of the Devil's Land.
With the departure of the star gods, the entire royal shrine fell into a silent silence.
At this time, the Red Devils and the Fusang monks came over with support and stood up against the back of the fog, and whispered: "Mother and sister, I am not married to the Red Devil, they have already caught the wolf. How to kill him?"
Mingwuyan looked up at Xue Yihan and gently pushed him. "Is the wolf now a human or a soul?"
Xue Yihan touched her head and whispered: "The plastic body should have gone wrong, and the spirit can't last too long. My master's death wolf must have participated, so he can't die so easily.
Said, he told the Red Devils: "Put him into the soul prison, a good review!"
"Good." The Red Devils nodded and turned and left.
"Is still looking for a broken spring? I found it appeared in the south." Fusang monk smiled and glanced at Yan Shutou.
Ming Mist Yan shook his head. "Don't find it."
Xue Yihan looked up at the sky, thoughtfully said: "First find a place to rest, no accident, leave tomorrow."
"Alright. I have a good place to come with me." Fusang monk took a picture of his son's head and then let him lead the way.
When Mingwuyan was about to run up and parallel with the support, Xue Yihan took her into her arms and hugged her.
"Rest awhile!"
"I am not tired!" Although the front of Mingwuyan consumed a lot of spiritual power, but she was still not tired.
Moreover, she killed Nielanduo and she was in a good mood.
The Fusang monk walked in front and did not return his head: "Yan Shutou, very cold wants to hold, you will satisfy him, do not hold you, he is tired."
Mingwuyan suddenly was teased by the words of Fusang, and she smiled and touched the handsome face of Xue Yihan who was not handsome. "Really?"
Xue Yihan immediately kissed her naughty little hand and lightly "hmm".
"That will satisfy you!" Ming Mistyan said casually, indicating that he was very generous.
Xue Yihan is a deep look at the chaotic baby, "Well. Remember what you said!"
When the Mingwuyan felt that it was not right, she heard a sigh of yin and yang, and she suddenly stopped talking.
She forgot, and followed a lot of people!
At this time, the lyrics walked behind the bright fog and behind them. Even if they didn't look up, they could feel the sweetness of the pair of men and women in front, and the sweetness of his heart was somewhat inexplicable.
The Vatican and Feng Wei were quietly walking. The two did not speak, but they were very emotional inside.
Feng Tingyi was originally behind their sisters, but then I thought about it. He deliberately slowed down until he was in parallel with Qinxian Princess, and then handed Yan’s own spring water to her.
"This is the spring water that my sister sent me. Because of the last abruptness, this is for you, as a gift." After the wind court, he stuffed things into the arms of Princess Qinxian and left.
He knows that Yan Er gave him this thing. In fact, he hoped that he would win the favor of Princess Qin Xian. However, he felt that it is better to look at God and fate.
Princess Qin Xian holds the broken spring water in her hand, and her heart is full of shock, without thinking: "Wait... don't go!"