Chapter 259

"You two, protect the princess." North Chen Mo Xuan indifferent command way, with spiritual power into a long sword, flying to meet the attack of a poor strange, and the other is by blue Ling and green Ling to deal with.

"Pupil!" The sound of fighting outside awakened Joan's thoughts. She raised her eyes and quickly got up. She did not care about her soft body. She wanted to go out to find out. But when her hands touched the door, she was violently bounced back by a force. Several times, it was still the same.

"Don't waste your energy. There's a border here. If you don't want to go out, you'd better come and see the play with me." Luo Qingrou indifferently looked at her again and again, looked at her black and blue appearance, in a good mood, until she felt almost, she just light mouth, told her the truth.

Qiong turned back and glared at Luo Qingrou fiercely, and secretly clenched her fist. At this time, she wanted to tear her into pieces. If it wasn't for this woman, a lot of things would not have happened.

"I know you want to kill me, but you have to understand that I am the living dead, I can't die, if I could, I would have died." Luo Qingrou sneered at her unpredictable expression. She gracefully fiddled with her hair ornaments on her head. She said indifferently, "for so many years, I have thought of more than 200 ways to die, and have tried to commit suicide for more than 500 times. As a result, I am still alive. If you can end my life, I really want to thank you."

Joan was staring at her, biting her teeth, trying to say something, moving her lips, but she didn't say what she wanted to say. It was useless to say anything to a psychopath. Outside the fighting sound more and more intense, the face is full of worry, pupil, I'm sorry, it's me who implicated you.

The green sword in Beichen ink Xuan's hand clashes with poor Qi's sharp claws. After the long sword is broken, it becomes perfect in a flash. Unexpectedly, it stabs into poor Qi's body. Poor Qi sends out a roar. His fangs pierce Beichen's arm, and his sharp claws pierce his shoulder when he stops eating pain.

The North Chen Mo Xuan frowns slightly, uses the spirit power to instantly restore the wound, in the hand once again condenses with the spirit power is a long gun. Beichen ink Xuan holding a long gun and poor Qi tremble, poor Qi flapping wings fly up, do a dive, roar, long fangs seem to pierce him, tear up. The action nimbly evades the poor strange's attack, in its body shape one meal moment, the long spear plunges into poor Qi's forehead, the green spiritual power instantly devours it. Poor Qi gave out a painful roar and kept twisting his body. Beichen ink Xuan increased his spiritual power and recited a curse. The green spiritual power wrapped poor Qi in it. After poor Qi gave out a painful roar, there was no sound. The green spirit power dissipated, leaving only a black bead with white smoke on the ground.

On the other hand, the situation of Lanling and Lvling is very bad. Their spiritual power is not as high as that of Beichen Moxuan. At the same time, they have to protect the cold night pupil from being hurt. Both of them have wounds of different degrees. Even if they have spiritual power recovering, they lose too much blood, which makes their figures shake a little. Cold night Tong slightly frown, now she can do nothing, but also rely on two children to protect her. Poor Qi bumped blue Ling and green Ling, and rushed towards the cold night pupil. He was surprised and ran away with the lightness skill. But he was faster than she thought. Even though he escaped, he still scratched his hard hair.

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