Star Railway: I use my sword to communicate with gods!

Lost intends to stop his breath of life to create a sign of suspended animation.

In fact, he was hiding in this shadow, and he should be very safe.

But when he saw that the black curse was destroyed so easily, he couldn't help but start trembling in his heart and became more cautious.

Unfortunately, the person he faced was Mu Bai, who opened the hanging.

Before he could get lost, his eyes rolled his eyes, and a powerful sword intent instantly tore through the darkness, bringing the lost path out of it alive.

"You are also the culprit?" Mu

Bai's eyes stared indifferently at the lost path of suspended animation in front of him.

Looking at him, he didn't pay attention to himself, and planned to die like this.

Mu Bai directly waved his sword finger, and the powerful terrifying power made the body that had no vitality in the lost path jump up instantly.

"I'm not.. I'm not, it's all that mecha man, actively coercing me.

"Big guy, I'll get out of here, never appear in front of you again, ask the big guy to spare his life, the little one is willing to saddle the big guy in the future, only the big guy will be satisfied." "

Lost instantly fell to his knees.

That incomparably skilled words, with a strong sense of sincerity, constantly kowtowing, looks miserable.

"I'll take care of you? Follow me.

Mu Baitou did not reply, and helped Pan An up.

The other directions of the Warcraft have already been solved by him and the Golden King.

And the real attack of the Black God Warframe here, before entering the city, was killed here by Mu Bai at will.

.....

Looking at Mu Bai's head without turning back, he walked directly towards the front.

Lost eyes, because he was wondering whether he was now dying and fighting back, or running straight away?

The headless corpse

that constantly erupted blood was particularly familiar, making the lost eyes finally flicker with despair.????

Because of his hesitation, he lost the opportunity to live a little longer.

"General Pan An??" was

receiving the order, within the city wall, the watchful Sifuri, when he saw the white-haired and frail Pan An, immediately ordered the first aid team to start rescuing.

"Woo-woo┭┮_┭┮~~

" "Master, you ran away, are you going to exhaust Xiaozi to death?" Xiaozi

touched the non-existent sweat on his forehead, pretending to be panting.

In fact, she is not tired in the end, but Mu Bai's speed is too fast, which leads to her constantly shuttling within the Golden City.

Now she has a complete understanding of the structure of the Golden City.

This Warcraft crisis can be solved, it's all up to you... Forehead.. Two... Oh no, help of three.

Sifuri looked at the bloody eyes in the mirror, and the little purple with faint eyes on the side, and couldn't help but change the name.

"It's a trifle, and I said I want to help you, naturally.

Mu Bai nodded slightly.

He didn't show that he was too familiar with Severi.

Because, the sick mirror stream beside him had already quietly placed a short sword on Mu Bai's waist.

Once Mu Bai showed enthusiasm, Mu Bai knew that Jingliu would definitely make a decisive move.

"Well, if there is a need for us in the future, we will definitely do our best to help."

Sifrie's eyes flashed with some loneliness.

Such a strong person, just thirty-three wives and four concubines can be regarded as normal, but there is that white-haired woman by his side.

It is estimated that it is very difficult....

Just like Jean, although he is a cursed sorcerer, he ends up dying violently.

Above the Golden King Hall ----

, the somewhat tired Golden King looked at the three people below with a serious face.

"Today, with the help of three people, my Golden City can be saved from danger, and this king decreed, starting today, these three are the highest-ranking VIPs in my Golden City, and everyone in the Golden City can see them as if they saw me. The

Golden King waved his hand.

Immediately, Mu Bai and the others were given the highest level of rewards.

In other words, Mu Bai can now be said to be whatever they want.

As long as nothing is done to endanger the Golden City, even if the treasury is hollowed out, it is not a problem.

A few days later, ----

days, Mu Bai and Jingliu enjoyed the life of an emperor in the Golden City.

It can be said that there are people who take the initiative to serve when eating and washing.

Of course, washing or something, in the Golden City, many exotic style beautiful women, after learning Mu Bai's achievements, also want to take the initiative to stick.

Even, he did not hesitate to fight for the position of a maid.

Unfortunately, once it was about Mu Bai's privacy, all of them were easily stopped by the bloody eyes of the sick mirror flow.

"Senior sister, calm down, don't beat her to death, what do you think scared her into?" Mu

Bai pulled Jingliu's forearm that wanted to move.

Looking at the exotic beauty curled up in the corner, her eyes were helpless.

Because some women always want to climb the branches and experience what it is like to turn a pheasant into a phoenix.

After all, such a strong person must give a little casually, and his strength can be increased by a hundred times.

Perhaps, even the essence is very precious.

"Xiaobai, look, this guy, just send a meal, actually stir the hem of his skirt, what does this mean??"

Kagamiu's eyes kept flashing with blood.

Looking at the woman, her wheat-colored fleshy thighs couldn't help but bite her teeth slightly.

She just smashed the dining table with an angry punch, almost frightening her and this little girl.

"Eh... Didn't I say that all the boys who will deliver food in the future?" Mu

Bai's eyes were speechless.

Yesterday, his senior sister beat a woman to a serious injury, and he didn't expect that anyone would dare to come over.

"I... Sister.. I don't dare, I won't fight with you. The

exotic beauty who was frightened and confused, her tone trembled.

She was recommended here by those people, and to be honest, she was also very interested in helping the Golden City solve the Warcraft crisis.

Unexpectedly, he almost put his own life on the line.