Nan Chan

The net lining horse squats on the narrow bridge, and the closed gate hinders the journey. Both walls have traces of collapse, and the new wall piled up for emergency is unbearable. Net Lin recognizes the **** spell on the stone.

The people on the wall looked at the net and found a commotion. A tired man said, "Is Lin Songjun coming?"

Jinglin has long been known as the "spring pharyngeal stone, pine cold green shirt", and nowadays it has gradually become known as "Lin Songjun". He beheaded on horseback and said, "Below the net."

The man still does not believe, because the demon is confusing the people, it is not impossible to become a pure Lin. So he asked: "Can there be a certificate?"

The net Lin did not answer, but he saw that the pharynx was broken and dark, and the fog of the **** sea was immediately retreating.

"Below the net." Net Lin once again said firmly, "There is a negative pharynx, coming for the demon."

The above person took the opportunity to make a decision: "Open the door to meet Song Jun!"

The green horse rushed into the city gate, and the city was shrouded in the darkness. Only a few ignitions seemed to be like a wildfire. The rest of the people in the seven towns and towns are gathered here, and when they see the net, they will silently give up the narrow road. On the way to the net, the horse is watching. He suddenly got to the horse because the horse was barefoot orphaned.

The sky does not need to look at it, and it is known that people have been dead for many days. How many people are there in the Seven Towns? How many people can you stand here now? If it is white, it will be clear when you look at it. Everyone is stepping on the bottom of the foot.

A few people on the wall rushed down, and one of them "splashed" and fell down in front of Jinglin. Jing Lin saw that his white robe had been broken, and he was so embarrassed that he suddenly burst into tears when he squatted on the ground.

"The banyan tree and the banyan tree are on the southern border, and the 130-day nine-day disciple of the defending city, except for me, is buried in the blood wave!"

Net Lin dismounted and said calmly: "Why is the beacon tower unburned?"

"The bonfires are all bloody, and the demon has broken the way to the north. I will send a message to the horse, and when I arrive at Qixinglian Town, Xuehai has already caught up with Yangcheng!" He was shocked to discover that his eyes had been destroyed and his blood was full of squalor. "The seven-star town is connected to the two cities, and the city of Yangcheng is gone. There are no escapes for tens of thousands of people in the city. Jun! We have a thousand people in the south. Five hundred and twenty-nine people have died before tonight."

There are only 1,200 people in the south, and it is already the largest number of people who can support this place. Because the monks are hard to find, the nine-day gates set up the city to defend the Canglong, and to the east to aid the phoenix to rectify the fields, and then the west side of the city also needs to be stationed, and now it is already left-handed and stretched.

The situation is at stake now, no hesitation!

Jing Lin said: "What is your name."

The man replied in a dumb voice: "Hui Wei!"

"From here to the northwest, go straight for a thousand miles, there is a west city. The city's keeper will be called Suining, and there will be 140 masters. You tell him that you don't have to adjust it, only take 50 people to clear the way. In response to the people in this place, they rushed to the west. On the way to the west, they quickly rushed to the beacon tower. The poor immediately sent a message back to Jiutianmen and told the father that I had to borrow one of the brothers. It was Dongjun, who told him to arrive within one day. Here." Jing Lin is methodical, and then said, "Hui Wei, do you dare to go?"

It is already late at night, and the blood sea outside this city is pervasive. If you don't pay attention, you will surely fall into the **** sea. Hui Yu’s eyes have been destroyed, and Jing Lin’s task is simply difficult. However, the words of Jiudianmen's Lishi are the words "hepatobiliary". Even if only one person is alive, the person who is the first to be a soldier cannot be an ordinary mortal.

Hui Dagger: "Be sure to follow the special orders of the emperor, you will not be held tonight!"

"With a pharynx." Jing Lin threw a sabre. "Seeing the pharynx is like seeing me. The demon is not willing to take it out along the way. This horse will know what to do, you just need to bring the words."

Hui Hui was attached to the back of the sword, and the back was immediately eroded by the chill. He helped the horse and turned his head.

The sky suddenly patted the back of Hui Yu and said, "Brothers, there are a lot of monsters in the west. But here is the pharynx, you can rest assured that you are running."

Hui slammed his voice and rushed out. As soon as he left the city gate, he heard the four bangs screaming in his back. The green mandible, the four-sided towering giant will be surrounded by the lonely city along the **** shore.

Not waiting for people, every moment tonight is precious.

Hui Wei clenched his teeth, and he ran all the way in the darkness, and the hurricane screamed on the cheeks. He can't see, he can only tie everything to the green horse, and there is no choice but to run wild!

The net Lin really loves to clean, and the sky has been with him for a few days, and this **** has been clearly understood. He is cold, so he is not happy, and he is not happy. However, at this moment he sat on the ground, and the clean fingertips were bitten through the others to the gorgeous arm, and they could get out of a fast and detailed knot.

The sky was on the side and said: "Half of the city is wounded, and evacuation is no easy task."

The net Lin sounds, after the person leaves, the water is cleaned with the sky. He washed the knuckles and said, "You will paint..." He hesitated in a rare way. "Can you draw a dragon?"

The sky immediately said: "There are no people under the sun who paint better than me."

"There is a kind of curse called painting art. The rest of the city of Suining is good at Danqing. I am very good at this. I have a good relationship with him, but I have to dial a few words, so it is also involved." Net Lin has a small amount of money, saying, "The wounded is not easy to evacuate, and the troubled brother draws a dragon. I can make it vacant."

Cangwu asked: "If this is the case, why not paint yourself more properly?"

Jing Lin will be flustered at the festival and will not answer this.

"Drawing the dragon is not difficult." The sky was a little thought. "Just wait for him to pass on the message, the blood sea has passed through this city, and the surrounding are evil devils. The dragon strokes drawn through the city are not good."

Jing Lin said: "There are many people in the city, and it is difficult for the little beast to carry."

"Drawing head giant bull." The sky looked at the upright obstacle, saying, "Before the demon-sized cow, you take the spirit as a beggar, and put the spell underneath, simply pull the whole city away. I heard that day. It is said that the food in Zhongdu is in a hurry. I see that there is still a granary in the north corner of the city. It is a pity to stay."

That is, Lin Lin also screamed: "A city?"

"You are whimsical in saving people in the **** sea, why don't you think about it any more." Cangwu said that he was rubbing his nose and said, "The demon will show up when he is chasing after him. It is mad at the mouth, as long as If the wall is not broken, the cow can run."

Cangwu said that he groped in the sleeves and took out the small porcelain bottle that was given by Jinglin. He said, "Is the fake beast drawn to eat something?"

Jing Lin said: "I am eager to fill the spirit, it is the same as the real."

"That will feed it one." Cang said, "Ling Dan solidified, making it not spiritual, even if it was attacked in the middle, accidentally bitten by the demon, can fly to the end, will not delay."

After the net was taken over the porcelain bottle, the sky suddenly caught his wrist and leaned down to look at it. "You must not steal it."

Jinglin honestly said: "I don't steal."

In the month of the fog cage, the city whispered in the whispers, coughing, sighing, snoring, and no one lit up, the last torch was also extinguished. The stench of the **** sea has been filled in, many people cover their mouths and noses and lie down, listening to the vibrations of the evil spirits outside the giant. The **** tidal wave is beating outside the giant character, and the greedy demon has been surrounded by the humanized atomized wind. They can both change to the original appearance and also the appearance of the dead.

I don't know which demon, but I learned the cry of the baby. It is close to the wind, and it is crying and restless with the green mantra of Jinglin, and it is sharply pointed and squeaking.

"Mother opens the door." A barefoot girl squatted on the door of the city and said to her inside, "Hey, scared, there are monsters everywhere. You have to be caught to tear your hands and tear off your legs..."

The young woman in the door was sobbed and sobbed, and the child did not dare to answer.

The girl stared at her, and there was no white-eyed, black hole in the hole. The mouth said: "The cockroach was stuffed into the mouth, chewing blood and water. You licked me and broke into meat foam..."

When it comes to breaking into pieces, it will flow into the ground along the seams. It flowed into the Qingmang, and it suddenly seemed to be poured by the hot water hot water, and the man who screamed and screamed and cried, and turned into a squatting man in a blink of an eye, screamed: "You burn. I!"

The sky was smeared with clouds, because the demon began to hoard lightning, and the flashes of the city’s faces were pale. The **** raindrops gradually fell, getting bigger and bigger, poured on everyone's face, and dyed everything red.

Net Lin climbed onto the wall and suddenly raised thin paper. Seeing that the paper was rolled out in the wind, it was hit into the mud pit by the rain, and a layer of ink was made.

The sky does not know where to take out the umbrella, look at the wall and say: "How is it useless."

His voice did not fall, only to see that the ink suddenly swelled, like a group of ink-stained flesh and blood, rising from the mud pit. The tides of the **** sea have been attacked. The ink color does not move, and the outline of a cow stretches out and continues to grow bigger. However, blinking, it has become a giant giant far beyond the original body of the demon. When the cow gasps, it will spurt red heat, give birth to a pair of red eyes, sharp double-angled heads, not covered with fur, but covered with the scales of the dragon scales. It is also nailed to the subway blade under the four-footed hoof, and a python-like tail beats the electric light and splashes.

Where the sky is painted, it is a head monster.

At this time, when the sky was smashing, a swift horoscope was swept away, sweeping away the **** seas and fog, and surrounded him three weeks later.

"Yanquan has returned." Jinglin no longer waits, "Hui is here."

On the shoulders of the giant cows, the blue light line is added to the ground, and there is no need for a net spur. The cow spurts out and runs away. Everything is difficult at the beginning, the hooves are screaming, and the snoring is heavy. The whole city swayed violently, and then the earth was pulled down, and it was really dragged, like a slippery, slowly earning ahead.

The greed of evil is like a human being, holding a cow's trotter and crying and shouting: "How can I leave me!"

The **** sea is rushing, and countless people are crying out. The evil demon ran out with the blood and snorted. The gust of wind started again, and the sky was thundering. Jing Lin flipped his sword and smashed the sword in the thunder.

The **** sea suddenly set off a storm, and numerous snorings tore the sky. The blood of the heavens and the earth smashed a mang, even the rain of the sky was quietly stagnation, and then turned upside down, the sky was shining!

The net Lin Jian will be closed, he never pulled the useless sword. When he turned around, there was a moment in the back.

The giant bull is wearing a greedy demon, and the greed is surrounded by fog, whispering to the ear of the giant cow. But this cow is only painted in the cow, chewing the broken medicinal herbs between the teeth, and the whole body is glowing with golden awns, and can't wait to rush to the end of the sky.

The future has already opened, and as the giant sprints, the wall is bumped and collapsed. After half an hour, I was able to see the faint morning light. The monk who came to meet the body rushed in, and when he saw it, he had already weathered the storm. Unexpectedly, the sky suddenly turned up the waves, and the middle land was covered with blood and splashes. The last step was blocked.

The medicinal herbs in the mouth of the giant cows have been exhausted. It is a thundering sound, and the body of the scales is also unable to stand up and bite. As soon as the hoof melts, it crashes into the blood. The demon around him swarmed, the ink was light, and the city stopped in place.

The **** sea has flooded and the wet fog will wrinkle on all sides. When the sky is seen, the red umbrella between the palms is tilted, and it is ready to start.

The timing of the thunder suddenly two points, the clouds are turbulent. One person descended from the sky and stepped into the blood. The Wuqing wide-brimmed shirt floated with the waves, and a folding fan opened open. The **** sea slammed the waves and smog, and the greedy voice dissipated with the pointing of the folding fan.

The blood rain stopped and the sky dawned.

Dong Jun used a fan to hide his face and lightly beat a wine cellar. He said: "When you say 'in a day', you only have one hour. I have arrived in Tiannanhaibei!"