Vol 2 Chapter 1212: I am waiting for you to survive.

"Yeah, Qin double." Lu Cuichao on the other side said: "We welcome you."
"Our Wang family also welcomes you." Wang Yuntong glanced at Lu Cuicui and hurriedly said to Qin, and Lu Cuichao gave Wang Yuntong a white eye.

Can you represent the family?
asked the king in disbelief.
"I have received the patriarch's message. As long as you join our royal family, you will immediately give you the identity of an inner disciple. In the future, you will increase your status and resources as your realm improves."
Qin double is swinging his hand, stopping Wang Yuntong and Lu Cuichao who wants to open:
"We still don't want to talk about this. Now is not the time to talk about this. What we have to do now is to kill it!"
The murderousness overflows from the body of the piano, step by step, not ill, but the sound is light, but the ice is extremely cold:
"The demon kills the demon, the magic block kills the devil, kills all the way."
Both Wang Yuntong and Lu Cuiqiao were silent and silently followed the Qinshuang. The pace of the six people gradually became unified.
Lift up!
fall!
The killing of the body is wandering.
Behind the six of them, one by one, some of the demon monks clung to the ground, some demon monks flying slowly in the air, and some demon monks walking through the ground.
On the endless grasslands, there are more and more demon monks in the shadows, behind them, on their left, on their right, at their feet, above them, the air seems to be stagnation, no one is open Speaking, I can only hear footsteps and slaps, and I can't hear any other sound.
far away.
There are also countless Terran monks watching, their eyes converge from all directions in the distance, gathered in six young men and women.
The piano double stepped out every step of the way, and the killing of the body increased by one point. In front of them, there was also a shadow of the demon monk figure.
The killing of the king, Qiu Niang and Xuan Miao can also be constantly piled up. Wang Yuntong and Lu Cuiqiao did not have the idea of ​​recruiting Qinshuang in their hearts. The spirit of the game was boiling.
The flat grassland gradually began to become ups and downs, and sparsely began to appear with old trees. The demon monks behind them were more and more murderous.
There are also more and more demon monks on both sides.
in the sky.
The fairy-tale demon monk drifted like a cloud. The sound of the cymbal came from the bottom of the earth. It was the demon monk who walked through the ground. In front of the six of them, there were also a group of monks and monks. They followed the pace of the six people. In the retreat, more and more demon monks are constantly gathering.
Heaven, underground, front and rear.
Countless demon monks are gathering.
"Dangdang..."
In front of the sound of chopping wood, the piano double is still moving forward, and there is a figure on the left side of the front. The figure is cutting down a tree with a sword, and then swinging the sword to the big one. The ancient tree became a four-pillar, and cut out countless pieces of wood, and soon set up a pavilion. In the gazebo, a table and two chairs were cut with a sword. Then I took a jug of wine leisurely, and placed two wine glasses on the table. Then I stood by the gazebo and quietly looked at the piano pair that was getting closer and closer.
"Qin double, that is blue ink!"
Qiu Niang whispered, and her voice was a little tight. She did not change the color of the surrounding monks around, but Qing Mo was just a quiet stop there, and the third-ranked Qiu Niang was involuntarily nervous.
In the double heart of the piano, it is slightly deflected, and it is slightly deflected. It walks toward Qingmo and comes to the front of Qingmo. Before the double opening of the piano, Qingmo smiles:
"please!"
The piano looked at the pavilion in two directions. When I saw only one table and two chairs, I smiled:
"Qing Mo brother personally created a ten-mile long pavilion to send, the piano is not grateful." The words fell, then stepped into the pavilion, sitting and sitting.
Five people, including Qiu Niang, saw that there was only one table and two chairs in it. Qing Mo obviously did not give them the place to be prepared. This simply did not put them in their eyes. However, the five people were not annoyed, calmly facing away from the pavilion and standing outside. In the distance, there are many people, and countless demon monks look over the gazebo, but none of them dare to go near.
Qingmo picked up the jug and put a glass of wine on the piano. Then he poured it into his glass and said:
"I was originally waiting for me to practice the secret law, and then I went to find a piano friend, but today it seems to be my permanent regret. I am here to wait here and send the piano friends."
After the words are finished, the wine glasses are respected, and the piano pair also picks up the wine glass, and touches the green ink, both of which are drunk. Qing ink put down the wine glass and looked at the piano double eyes with a burning look:
"Qindaoyou, are you sure to rush out of this heavy encirclement?"
Qin double smiled: "Who knows the future?"
The opposite side of the blue ink silent moment: "The opponent is hard to find, it is rare to meet an opponent, but it is not the time. It is difficult to meet opponents like Qindaoyou in the future."
"Jiangshan has talented people, and each leader has been tens of thousands of years. The heroes of Qingmo Brothers, the Terran will naturally have heroes and human beings, and the Qingmo brothers will not be lonely."
Qingmo sighed a sigh: "Just wait!"
Qin double shook his head gently, took out a hundred years of monkey wine, and personally poured the blue ink, and then poured it for himself.
"Your wine is not so good, it is not worthy of your sent me, come and wine."
"it is good!"
Qingmo picked up the glass of wine and touched it with the piano. The piano doubled down the wine glass and got up and walked out of the gazebo. Aoki closed his eyes as if to relish the deliciousness of the monkey wine.
After the piano came out of the pavilion, with one hand facing the side of the body, the sword went out of the body, and was held in the hands by the piano, striding forward, although it did not make a step, it just made a splash. The speed also caused a blurry afterimage to be pulled behind the piano pair. I couldn’t see which one was the piano pair. I could only hear the sound of the hunting shirt. At the same time, the sound of the piano double was transmitted in the air. Come over.
"Qing Mo, I am not dead today, I will definitely be Fengming for nine days, you can come to me at any time!"
"boom……"
The stars in the sky are swaying, as if the stars are swaying under the sway of the double swords. Countless stars, like the sword with the same handle, hang down toward the ground.
Gorgeous!
The stars are flat and wide!
A demon monk gathered from the four sides of the piano and the six people gathered together. The monk in the sky, like a heavenly river, fell down and leaned toward the piano.
On the ground, the demon monks who came from all directions were like the tides.
"Booming..."
One monk drilled out of the ground.
Qing ink took the hand out of the pavilion and looked at the piano pair that was far away. He whispered:
"I am waiting for you to survive!"

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