Chapter 1191: Just started

Chapter 1191 has just begun
Qin Ran and Mary walk side by side.
Along the red carpet, they entered the camp of the southern reinforcements. However, they did not directly enter the Chinese army's big account, but walked to the place where the screams came.
This is Qin Ran’s proposal.
Mary has no objections.
Although it is not yet an adult, Mary has already understood the truth that many adults have never understood: if the tooth is bright, there is no need to take it back.
The long sword that is sheathed, the dagger is only back!
In this regard, Mary is deeply convinced.
Moreover, Mary is quite curious about the same person who is the same as her aunt.
However, when I saw each other, I was very disappointed.
It was a person with a height like a gnome and a sly face. The clothes were messy. At the other side, the gold and silver decorations were scattered all over the place. After Mary glanced at the size of the gold and silver decorations, the face changed slightly.
"Is it a counterattack?"
Mary whispered.
"Ok."
Qin Ran nodded.
The strange faction in front of him is obviously being countered by the power of the ‘curse’.
Qin Ran, who had had several experiences, never dared to underestimate the power of the 'curse'. Therefore, he prohibited Mary from approaching each other.
Even, even himself, he kept a certain distance from the other party.
Qin Ran looked at each other carefully.
The screams of the resentful sensationists continued to scream, and the other party saw Qin Ran and Mary.
The other party at this time is not without any resistance.
She still has a little bit of power left.
It is a pity that this little strength, used to fight is really a cup of water, just a scene, enough to let her understand the gap between himself and Qin Ran.
and so……
escape!
Not the other side of the knight, did not think that there is anything wrong with this.
therefore--
Hey!
A black crow made up entirely of fog suddenly rose from the other's arms.
The other party in the screaming screamed to Qin Ran and Mary in a very angry voice.
"I'm dead!"
"Do you think you can survive?"
"The rest of the people in Yusen will not let you go!"
"You will suffer a steady stream of revenge!"
"you guys……"
But the next moment, the shouting of the other party suddenly stopped.
Because, the black fog crow that condensed her last hope, in the burning of the flames, turned into nothingness.
A red shadow crossed the sky.
I didn’t care about the aliens that had just been burned by it. The wings were displayed and harvested. It was like an eagle. It fell on the shoulders of Qin Ran, staring at the sharp-skinned factions with the same breath. It is quite humane and shows a disdain.
Seems to be telling each other -
The sky is my place.
Any creature, no fly!
The screams stopped.
Originally it was the screams of paralyzed Qin Ran and Mary. After the last hope was crushed, it naturally did not need to be disguised.
The people of the Yusen faction sat up.
She looked at Qin Ran.
After the fire crow appeared, her attention was completely attracted.
"Ha ha ha!"
"It is like this!"
"It turned out to be like this!"
"Crows!"
"The first crow!"
The other party laughed and pointed at Qin Ran. The voice was getting lower and lower, and the breath became weaker. When the last breath of life was about to dissipate, the other party seemed to return to the light, and again whispered: "Don't think It’s over when I die, everything is just beginning!

What the other party wants to say, but in the end they can no longer say anything, only the lips are one by one.
The fire crow with the same mind as Qin Ran, a flame sprayed on the other side of the body, when a touch of orange appeared, flew to grab the props that popped up, and flew into the sky again.
Qin Ran checked it again and confirmed that there was no loot worth paying attention to. He turned his head and said to Mary: "Go! Next, it will be much smoother!"
Just like Qin Ran said.
When the great men and ordinary soldiers of the Southern reinforcements returned to God from the devil's breath, everything became a breeze.
They looked at Mary's eyes without questioning and contempt.
Because, the people standing next to Mary have already made them understand what they should do.
"His Royal Highness."
In the big accounts of the southern reinforcements, the adults have been bowing their knees.
Bi Christi’s respectfulness, with fear.
Some people have not returned to God until now.
For example, the second son of the old count.
The whole person is awkward.
The fastest response is the eldest son of the old count.
After the ceremony, the eldest son of the old count opened his mouth.
"Thank you again, Your Highness."
"Suddenly, we don't have a little omen, my father has suffered misfortune - I will return to Wilshire with my brother and return to the hometown of ours, and bury us according to our customs. Father."
"Please allow."
The eldest son of the old count said clearly.
"Is the assassin clue?"
Mary did not agree, and did not agree, just staggered the topic.
"No."
"But our Weir family will definitely catch the murderer and avenge my father!"
The eldest son of the old count said powerfully.
"Is that right?"
"Then I can see the old Earl's body again?"
"As Warren's heir, I deserve to send my last blessing to the Southern Guardian."
Mary said slowly.
With such words, the six southern barons became strange.
As participants in the matter, they certainly know that the old count is a suspended animation.
Now, Mary wants to see each other's body...
Want to be exposed?
The six barons face each other.
One of them has to bite his teeth and say something.
After all, it is better to die than to die.
Looking at Qin Ran next to Mary, these people completely lost their rebellious heart and only hope that they can be forgiven and pardoned.
But when the baron wanted to say something, the eldest son of the old count immediately nodded.
"Okay, please come with me."
"My father's coffin is parked in a tent on one side."
Said, the eldest son of the old count went ahead to lead the way.
Mary got up and walked off the seat.
Accompanied by Qin Ran, accompanied by a group of eccentric southern figures, he walked into the tent.
Then they all saw the body of the old count.
It is indeed a corpse.
Looking at the corpse, the faces of the southern big men are more and more strange, but no one has said anything, and no one has any sorrow.
Even the eldest son of the old count is no exception.
Only the second count of the old count was sorrowful.
He looked at his father who loved him, and his eyes were involuntarily red.
Then he found that his father’s body was bleeding.
Dark, luxurious clothing is soaked in blood, in the white coffin, it is extremely dazzling.
(End of this chapter)