The city of Monkey King

Blood, red and white snow.

Han Xiu went to the tombstone in that side, step by step, even if he was seriously injured, even though he was wearing the heart... he was all ignored.

He just wants to go back to her.

Silently accompany her.

Just like the one who promised her that year.

Qing does not leave, the king does not lose.

The sea is dry and the stone is old.

With a gentle smile in his eyes, the corner of his mouth has a falling blood, but it is warm and jade, gentleman and beautiful.

The entire Tianzhu Peak, from the mountain peaks, is a dense lizard, a lizard king, and a pair of four-corner eyes that are more than a triangle. At this moment, they are staring at Han Xiu.

"This king sees how you go!"

Another wave of hands, dozens of shank bones burst out, and went to Han Xiu.

The bone blade, passing his hand, passing his foot, a deep visible bone wound, the bone blade from his body, through the splash of **** flowers...

Han Xiu, the expression on his face has not changed.

In his eyes, there is only one thing, or the warmth, just looking at the tombstone, nothing more.

This broken body, little by little... is approaching the tombstone.

When the tombstone is only half a meter away.

boom.

Finally, I can't hold it anymore.

Han Xiu squatted on one knee, and before the messy divergence, the pair of blood-filled eyes slowly lifted up and looked at Xia Yurou’s tomb.

Look at the words on the tombstone.

‘Han Xiu’s wife’s tomb of Xia Yurou’.

"Soft, your Han Xiu... is back."

Muttered to himself, Han Xiu with a look of expectation.

"The soul stays, tearing his body to the king!"

In the eyes of the Lizard King, the back of Han Xiu is reflected, with a twilight and a roar.

Wang Ling, suddenly the lizard around the peak of this day, is a screaming scream, dense, like a tide ant, crazy toward Han Xiu rushed over.

Wind and snow, fluttering on this day.

Looking from the sky, the morning light is slight, the entire peak of the sky, countless white lizards, standing or squatting, like a mad dog, rushing from all directions to the center.

There, there is a person, a tomb.

That is a love.

One, a hundred years of love.

"Han Xiu, this is the end of your game with this king! The king will put your soul into the instrument, let you follow the king, and watch the Kyushu world you are guarding. Wang Zhangzhong plaything!"

He looked at Han Xiu and looked at the tombstone. The sword wound on his body was still a slap in the chest.

It was at this time, just when he thought he would finally succeed.

In the land above, the golden light burst, an ancient gold giant iron rod, emerged from the void, suddenly slammed down from the sky.

Unbiased, it falls in the center of Tianzhu Peak and falls within the land of Han Xiu.

From the ancient gold iron bar, a golden suffocating gas turns into a balloon, and it is suddenly blasting out!

All the lizards that came up in this golden sigh were smashed in the sorrowful mourning, and many of them flew to the bottom and died.

At this point, at least a thousand lizards have died.

"Who!"

The tyrants and the remaining six-figure warriors behind him are suddenly stunned by this sudden happening, subconsciously looking at the golden light.

When you see it...

The remaining six battles will be in the midst of madness, and it is the flame of revenge.

This person... is the one she saw through the eyes of her sister, Yu Ji!

That, killing the enemy of my sister!

The ancient gold iron rod of Baizhang Gao stood on this peak. Qin Feng stood at the top of the iron rod and looked at Han Xiu before the Xia Yurou tombstone. The brow wrinkled.

At this moment, the atmosphere of Han Xiu is so weak that it is supported by a single obsession.

If you come back one second later, it is estimated that this old guy has to say goodbye to the world.

"My sister is coming!"

At this time, when he saw the Qin wind, when he saw the Qin wind, he suddenly became like a madman, completely lost his senses, suddenly rushed out, the whole body was white, and the bones burst out from behind. In one exhibition, holding two bone blades is to kill the Qin wind.

Qin Feng heard the sound and looked at the coming cockroach. The brow wrinkled slightly. The female lizard that rushed in was exactly the same as the female lizard who had killed him in the dead desert before, and his hand was lifted slightly.

In an instant, there was a powerful force that momentarily fell on the skeleton.

The shape of the rushing, this moment stagnate in the air.

Her neck was locked up by the Qin wind.

"Ah!"

When I saw this scene, I just wanted to rush, but it was stopped by the tyrant.

He felt very interesting for this guy who suddenly came out.

"This Han Xiu used to guard the king all the time, and both the previous seven and Yu Ji were dead in this world. It seems that this kid is doing it."

"Little knot Dan, can have this power..."

"This king is more and more curious about this world."

Muttered to himself, the mouth of the tyrant's mouth with a hint of playful smile.

As for the life and death of the cockroach, the life and death of the next person, he does not care.

He was locked in the air, but his face was not the slightest fear. He was still screaming wildly, screaming at Qin Feng, a pair of torn pieces of Qin Feng.

"Senior."

Qin Feng also looked out. This is exactly the same as Yu Ji before that, but there are still many subtle differences, which should be twin sisters.

However, Qin Feng is by no means a pity of jade, let alone... this is still a woman of the lizard.

Raised his hand and slammed it.

boom!

The cockroaches in the air, the neck, suddenly burst, the whole person... the head and the body are momentarily separated.

But even if it is dead, the head covered with white armor is still with a mad revenge flame, and the Qin wind is dead.

However, it is only between the moments.

Two blue swords passed from the corpse of the scorpion, and the sword was slashed and smashed into powder, and the smoke disappeared. Like her sister, there was no trace left in this world.

"kill him!"

爻一, 爻四, 爻五, 爻6, 爻八, 剩余 剩余 手 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余 剩余The fake baby lizard warriors rushed toward the Qin wind.

And the lizard of the peak is also killing Qin Feng.

Qin Feng jumped from the top of the gold hoop to the next, and the hand lifted. The hundred-foot golden hoop was reduced to the hand.

Feet, stepping on the snow.

The gold hoop in the hand suddenly slammed into the ground, hehe!

With the Qin wind as the center of the square, the snow is blowing.

Numerous rushing lizards, all under this smash, burst into ash. 2k novel reading network