The Villain Has Blackened Again

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Chapter 293 adults, never forget me

"God!" Xiao Ba suddenly exclaimed, "Nan, the last 10 points of the big boss disappeared! Become 0! Ah! I can't believe it, the value of the big boss suddenly disappeared! ”

Nan Xiao suddenly laughed and laughed weakly. She looked indifferently at the fireball that was falling from the sky, and said coldly: "Yes, the obsession of hundreds of years is gone, and the last bit of evil value should disappear... ..."

Xiao Ba is happy, suddenly think of something, can not help but scream, "living trough, ah, qiyunzi and his many soldiers are in this palace, Nanxun, can not let the air transport die, must not let him Dead! We are really finished after we die!"

Nanxun faintly said, "I know."

Xiao Ba sucked his nose and cried. "You know, then, what are you going to do?"

Nanxun did not speak. She threw the parcel in her hand to the ground, leaving only the sword of the snake.

Remove the cloth wrapped around the outside, and the sharp sword reflects a blood under the fire.

"Small eight, the last time to help me shield the pain." South Road.

Xiao Bayi was shocked. "You have just cured the blind ear, and you are masked with pain. Maybe you will be blind again!"

Without warning, Nancy pointed the tip of the snake to his heart and stabbed it in.

Xiao Ba scared and screamed, and immediately blocked her pain in the next second.

Nancy only pierced a little sword tip, but she clearly felt that the sword tip was greedily sucking her heart.

I felt almost the same, and Nan Yan pulled out the sword again.

Array, pray for rain, the snake snake straight into the air.

Seeing that the last procedure was to be completed, a sudden bang, something suddenly appeared in the air and smashed through the back of her back, piercing her back heart.

Nanxun looked down and saw a long arrow.

"Really, the hearing is not as good as before..." She snorted and looked back at the broken part of the east army, and the head of the 祁衡卿, standing next to him, a white-sold old man, pointing at himself. What are you talking about?

Yan Hengqing looked at the white woman slyly, watching the long arrow she had just shot pierced her chest, and the blood stained her chest.

Yan Hengqing throws a long bow into his hand and loses his mind: "Not her, not her! Wu Lao, you made a mistake, the person in the array could not be her, this fire is not her!"

The white-bearded old man next to him said: "But the old man really feels that the powerful witch power comes from this person."

Nanxun looked at the army that was so embarrassed in the east, and squinted at Yu Hengqing, then turned his head and continued his unfinished prayer.

She whispered the witchcraft in her mouth, and her left hand painted in the air. The color of the snake snake on the sword became more and more red, and the **** red snake opened the mouth and sprayed a blood mist into the air.

In the meantime, the clouds in the air are densely covered, the thunder is blasting, and the purple lightning and the fire are shining together, and the night sky is brighter.

Soon there was a pouring rain that washed down the burning palaces.

The heavy rain cheered the surviving east army.

"I actually borrowed the rain from the sky..." The old man next to Yan Hengqing muttered, staring intently at the white woman in the rain.

The rain drenched her long skirt, and the large blood stain on her chest quickly fainted, almost turning the white skirt into a blood skirt.

The snake of the snake in the hand of Nanxun fell to the ground, and she sat on the ground with powerlessness, and the long arrow was inserted in her chest.

Little gossip crying, "Dear, you are running out of breath..."

Nan Yan said weakly, "Give me a strong heart, I want to do the last thing."

Xiao Ba did not ask why, this time, she did not feel bad about her own medicine, and immediately gave her a plug.

Nanxun struggled with the last bit of strength and drew a bloodline on the ground. Then she sat in the bloodline, her hands smashed, her arms spread out, and the powerful witchcraft was released.

The old man’s eyes widened and he couldn’t help but sigh. “Who is this girl? Why is this anti-day ban?”

Yan Hengqing frowned and screamed: "Wu Lao, we are going to save her, Rose is a good girl, she can't die!"

The old man shook his head. "It’s useless. It’s too late. The technique of anti-phagectomy is the top-level witchcraft of my witches. It is also a ban. I don’t know who she is going to transfer to her.”

Yan Hengqing’s fist was pinched, and when he wanted to rush, a white shadow rushed forward.

The man was in white, and a black hair somehow turned into a silver hair, and his face was a little white, which was the symptom of just applying the anti-day technique.

When Gong Mo was rushed to the scene, Nanxun had already completed the anti-phagic transfer. The blood of her chest flowed so fast that she was lying in a pool of blood.

"Flowering?" Palace ink dyed low and called her, and helped people up.

"Adults...you are finally back...you have been waiting for you for a long time." Nan Yan slowly opened his eyes and reached out and grabbed his neck. Seeing people coming, she seems to be very spiritual.

Gong Moss dyed his eyes red, but still a faint smile. "There are some enemy troops blocking the road on the road, so it is too late. Blossoming, look, I brought the donkey back."

Said, he inserted the dice in his hand into the woman's hair.

Nanxun’s eyes lit up and he grinned at him. “What are you waiting for? Let’s go, say good, go back together, get old together.”

"...well, I will take you away now." Gong Mo-stained her face and looked at her with a sullen look. She broke the long arrow on her chest and hugged her in the pool.

He held the woman in his arms and walked step by step.

The blood on the woman drips all the way, and a thorny blood flower is opened on the ground.

Nancy's breathing became weaker and weaker. She couldn't help but hold the man's neck, but she had no strength in her hand.

"Adult..." She whispered to him.

"Well?" Gong Moe should have a low voice.

"Adult, you will never suffer any more from the full moon night, because I have transferred the adult's counter-attacks."

"Flowering, you are naughty again..." He snorted and his eyes were red.

"Adult, you lied to me, saying that you no longer use the anti-foreign ban, but you have made a burning out of the sky, very disappointing." The voice brought a trace of wonder.

"I'm sorry..." The calm voice of the man finally became a little choked.

"But now it’s late, adults..." Nan Yan also whispered.

She suddenly looked up and kissed him, then sneaked into his ear: "Adult, you must remember me, never forget me, forever..."

Her voice was getting smaller and smaller. At a certain moment, the man’s hand was suddenly loose, and it slowly slipped from his shoulder.

The ink of the palace ink dyed suddenly.

"Flowering..." Gong ink dyed low and screamed.

Unfortunately, the people in the arms can no longer respond to him.

After a while, he continued to move forward, but the red eyes flowed down a line... blood and tears.

The east army looked at the white man who was walking away, and he was a little worried.

Wu Laodao next to Yan Hengqing: "The emperor, this demon man is full of enthusiasm, and he has a long-lasting problem. Now he has just applied the anti-sky squad to burn the sky, which is the weakest time of the witch. He will die!"

Yan Hengqing looked at the back of the palace ink dyed away, his eyes fell on the blood stains of the road, full of regrets, his clenched fist suddenly loosened, some tired and said: "But let him leave..."

The soul is dead, and the body is not far from death. Why bother to do so.