Chapter 814: died?

"The surname is often, today is your death! Hahaha..."
In the midst of the month, this is the challenge of winning, and the use of the team is really clever, playing a very beautiful psychological war. If it wasn't for his risk of being a big man, he played such an empty city plan, so he should hesitate for a moment. He probably didn't have the chance to sacrifice this crescent knife, and he would never "force" this. Circumscribed.
The moon is not eligible to laugh, because as he said, Chang should have been forced to a desperate situation.
"Mr. Hey, save... help!" Chang should gradually resist, turn his head and look to Qindong, and only Qindong can save him now. [
Of course, Qin Dong does not want to save him, but he can't help but save. Qin Dong also hopes to borrow his mouth and gain greater trust.
"Oh... Chang Ying, before you said it, I am not allowed to "plug" my hand. Now it is... I am very embarrassed."
"Oh, my sister, don't make a joke. If you don't shoot again, I am afraid I will die in this hand." Chang Yingyi, almost didn't cry out.
"If you are not afraid of death, you will come up and try it!" Yue Weiyang has taken the upper hand at this time. One hand "fighting" controls the crescent of the crescent, and one finger is pointing to Qin Dong, which seems to be domineering.
"Do you think that there are soldiers in hand, I will be afraid of you?" Qin Dong sneered, squinting at the moon.
Qin Dong’s eyes are full of jokes and sarcasm, so that the heart of the moon is sinking, and the original high confidence has suddenly fallen short.
"Mr. Hey, you and I have no enmity, and I have always been respectful to you. Why do you want to be so forced? As long as you release a certain life path today, you must be a good reporter for the coming of the month!

After listening to Qin Dong, he shook his head and sneered. "You are not loyal to me, but you are not too thin. I shouldn’t have to swear. You shouldn’t betray you. Now 姥姥If I want to take your "sex" life, I have no way."
"Mr. He said it is good! The moon is not in the middle, you die to the end, or you will accept it!" Chang should shouted loudly.
When the moon is not seen, Qin Dong is so determined, and the heart hates it. Listening to it often "should be noisy at the side, but it is even more frustrating. In the hands of the crescent moon, the crescent knife will skyrocket, and only listen to the frequent screams." Only blink of an eye, there are more blood in the body.
"Mr. Hey, let's get out!" Chang should be unable to resist, and screamed.
Qin Dong sees that he should also eat a lot of hardships, reach out and make a move, and sacrifice a force of chaos, just like a sharp blade through the tofu, the dense crescent knife, seemingly fierce, but can not stop Qin Dong The power of chaos.
The illuminating column of sterling silver covers Chang Ying and directly lifts him out of the crescent of the crescent. Although the moon was blocked, it was totally ineffective.
"You..." The confidence of the moon fell to the bottom of the valley, holding the hand of the crescent moon, and trembled.
"The moon is not in the middle, you are the bastard, give me to die!" Chang Ying, who is out of the trap, is wounded, worries, and hatred of the moon, the words are indescribable. In the sound of screaming, the body streamed, and one head slammed into the moon.
"Give me back!" Qin Dong reacted very fast, and often the body shape just like the arrow "shot" out, Qin Dong will catch up like a shadow. The big hand stretched out, the five fingers cleft, clasped the collar of Chang Ying, and directly pulled him back.
Often angered, and turned to Qindong, but saw Qin Dong face iron, a pair of eyes, cold light frequently "shoot". Chang Ying’s heart sank, and his bowed head fell back to the side.
"The surname is 逍, you are deceiving too much!" The moon is not mad, "sexual" big hair, the tiger screams, waving the crescent knife, and rushing toward Qin Dong.
The same trick, 'the moon is everywhere,' is made by the crescent of the crescent, and the power is more than ten times. It used to be a palm of the sky, but now it is a knife everywhere. And this knife does not know how much sharper than the palm of the moon. [
Before that, I was clamoring for the station that was going to die in the middle of the month. At this time, it was a slap in the mouth, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe. The heart secretly sighed, he used to look at the moon.
At the same time as the knives and plaques unfolded, Qin Dong was not idle, and his body was trembled, turning into thousands of illusions, arrogant between the heavens and the earth, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false.
"I am dying of you! You are dying!" The moon is almost mad, and the crescent of the crescent in his hand is wielding, and he keeps squinting at the shadow of Qin Dong.
The muffled sound, dense as rain, numerous crescent-shaped knives, blasting under the night sky, just like the blooming fireworks, dazzling and beautiful, amazing.
Even the mighty stalwart soldiers need to be motivated by the masters, such as the madness of the moon, although the power of the crescent moon is maximized, but it also consumes the power of the moon.
The previous battle with Chang Ying has already exhausted the spiritual power of the moon, and has experienced this madness, and it tends to exhaust. Seeing, the ubiquitous crescent knives, constantly shattered, became sparse, and the power of crescent machete dropped at an alarming rate.
"The moon is not central, you are crazy enough, it is time to go to Huangquan!" Qin Dong released a million shadows of a faint image, "exposed" Qin Dong's true body.
I saw the cold color of the "Qin" in the east of the Qin Dynasty. I found a few knives to "shoot" myself, and I didn't dodge it. I grabbed it with a handful of silver, and now a few silver knives were converging, and the knives were shattered.
Destroy these knives, Qin Dong's body shape violent, fast, fast and astounding, only like a thousandth of a breath, Qin Dong has already arrived in front of the moon.
The moon has not changed in color, and a pair of eyes roared, as long as it broke out. The figure was slightly trembled, and the posture retreated. But before he could move his body shape, one of Qin Dong’s palms was printed on the heart of the moon.
The moon was not full of pain, and Zhang mouth made a scream, and his body shape floated like a dead leaf. Under the push of Qin Dong’s palm, he flew backwards.
The blood is like a fountain. It is sprayed out from the mouth of the moon. In such a moment, even the moon in the sky seems to have been dyed red by the blood from the moon.
After the landing, the moon was not in the air, and immediately breathed away, no longer moving.
"He...he was so dead?" At this time, there was no contempt for the moon, and looking at the crescent knife that fell on the side, there would still be a burst of embers in his heart. I remembered the loss that I had eaten before in the middle of the month. I couldn’t believe it for a moment. Qin Dong was so easy to kill the moon.
Qin Dong sneered, "He has broken my heart, even the nine-life cat, it is dead. If you don't believe it, you can check it out yourself!"