Chapter 1004: Double congestion

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Chapter 1004 Double Congestion
The people of the Beast Gate will either kill him or bring him back to the Beast Gate, but no matter what the possibility, it is only a matter of death for him.
"Bring him back to me!" The black robe snorted with anger.
Just a second before the black robe was about to touch the old man with white beard, a powerful force of strength fell from the sky, and the unstoppable black flame smeared around.
Suddenly, the power of the black robes instantly pulled back and took a few steps.
"Who?" The black robes who took the lead looked at the clouds and the anger of burning in the eyes had not subsided.
Under the darkness covered by dark clouds, I couldn’t see the fingers of the other, and I couldn’t see the other person’s face. I could only use the breath to determine the strength of the other side.
The black robe people could not detect the strength of the cloud dance, and naturally a little more cautious.
"This person I want." She glanced at Mu Sheng, and then raised her eyebrows to look at the black robe, the black flame in the hands of the momentum did not fade, watching the strength.
"Do you want to be the one who wants the beasts?"
"I also dare to accept the people who want the king."
"There is a kind." The black robe was stunned and waved, and the two black robes came again.
The flame of the black flame ignited the night, and the power of the Emperor Wudi suddenly picked up. The entire forest instantly changed color. The residual leaves were volleyed, and the residual branches flew. All of them were integrated into one, and they became a knife that could not be blocked. With a wave, the residual leaves and leaves are taken away, and they are forced to black robes.
The residual leaves are scattered and scattered, just like the edge of the blade. Each piece of residual leaves is dyed with the power of the Emperor Wu, and instantly kills two black robes.
"Can he belong to me?" Yunwu put away the black flame knife and dealt with them. He used the black flame knife to be a little overkill.
"Who are you?"
"You can roll."
What they want must be very important. Let them not die. Go back and tell the Shangguan, and there will be more people to chase him. Then she can be a good person.
The black robe watched the cloud dance with vigilance, and some did not believe that she let them go.
With her strength, killing them is easy.
"It seems that you feel that you are alive." Cloud dance sneered, like a mandala in full bloom in the dark.
The black robe snorted and a vibrating body disappeared into the night sky.
The dark clouds retreated and the pale moonlight reappeared.
"Thank you for the little girl." Mu Sheng reluctantly stood up, pale and bloodless, "Hey..."
A stream of blood splatters, and spots are blooming in the moonlight.
The cloud dance was held in the air and holding a magic grass in his hand. He quickly handed the magic grass to the white beard.
The white beard shoved and shook his head. "It’s a miracle that the old man can pass it now. Don't waste such a good thing."
It has been tortured for so long by the beast door. He has lost a lot of spiritual power. It is already an empty shell. No amount of good things can make up for the lost things.
The hands of Yun Dance resting in midair stiffened for an instant.
"Little girl, I will give this thing to you, I will hand it over to the lesser, only he can guard the wood city! Certainly... must help me..."
The white-bearded old man is bloodshot and can't see it.
"Wait, where is he?" Yun Dance grabbed the white beard's clothes and asked anxiously.
Help him to transfer things small, where the man is big.
"Being ... was 10,000... oh..." The white beard's old blood flew from the mouth, the blood was dyed with a long beard, and his eyes were always serene.
Cloud dance Liu Mei is tight, only to find that the white beard body has already died, I do not know what to rely on until now, the body is dead, eating the magic grass is also a waste.
She looked at the small box that the old man handed to her, only a quarter of the palm of the hand, what is this, and the cost of the beasts is so great to chase him?
And the little master he just said, no name, no surname, where she went.
Suddenly found that she really put on a good errand, anyway, they are going to the wood city capital, just look for the little master, if there is no way to find it.
"Oh, it seems that it is not necessarily who this thing is."
In the distance, the magnetic voice is like a wind, and the evil charm is the best sound in the world. The dragon is falling into the white and slowly coming, and it is endlessly lazy and enchanting.
Yunwu stood up and looked at the dragon and turned the evil spirits. He put the wooden box in his arms and looked like he was tired. Then he waved at him and motioned him to come over.
The dragon fell into the evil figure and came to her side. She looked at her with some confusion and fascination. The evil charm said: "Package, sleep, and satisfaction."
Cloud dance white him, "Your Majesty."
The dragon sorrowed the sword and raised his eyebrows.
The cloud dance mouth twitched a strange smile, and climbed up his back. He fell down on his neck and found a comfortable position. "Always walked and walked until I woke up."

It is said that the dragon's back is a stiff, and the fascinating Jin Hao has no choice but to pass. "This kind of thoughtful service is just that, it is a waste."
"No waste, anyway, I use it sooner or later..."
"You say it again."
"Tired, don't say it."
"I will throw you if you don't say it."
"I threw you when I said it."
"..."
Next to the creek where the catkins hang down, two smudges stand upside down on the sparkling lake, blowing with the scent of Xu Feng, which stirs up the lake.
The two smudges were also dangerously swaying back and forth, but they were still tightly connected and there was no separation.
Halfway through the night, silent and silent, there are only two even breaths of breathing.
"Oh..." The messy noise of the leaves broke the quiet environment.
The dragon pours open the eyes and looks at the little things in the arms. The thin lips evoke the enchanting curvature.
"Have you heard it?" Under the floral fragrance of the monks, the people in their arms said a word with their eyes closed.
The dragon sorrows the golden scorpion, and licks the hair in front of her forehead, softly said: "Have a good rest."
Daddy, the white figure is like a white mist, disappearing in place.
Then, the more hurried changes continued to come, and there were still a few faint sounds.
"Hand over the things that the old man gave!"
The voice of the speaker was a little bit painful, and the breathing was a little short, and then I looked at it. The five black men who came, all fell to the ground, and now only this is left.
"Things haven't been seen." The dragon swayed and fiddled with a hair in his hand, his voice was dull. He said the facts, and things have never been seen.
"Then why are you shooting at us?" It is not a guilty conscience!
The dragon’s evil spirits are slightly lifted, and there is a danger in the look.
Because you disturbed my dreams.

Because you disturbed my woman's dreams.
The black robes have a glimpse of the body, and the danger in his eyes is clearly seen. His eyes are slightly stunned somewhere in the distance. There is no trace of anomalies somewhere, and the black robes look slightly.