The thunder is dull, and the atmosphere above the clouds is even heavier.
"The devil has a command, and the king of Bi Cang is waiting for me to return to the palace!"
The long hair that was beamed up by the golden hair band danced with the wind, and the woman who was called the king of Bi Cong slowly said: "The king does not return." Her robes are embroidered with her arms. Peony, as her voice, has the rare British spirit and courage, "Which order is useless."
"So, Wang Shangxiu blame me for being offended." The gray-haired man headed the hand waved, and two figures were pulled out from behind him, and the triangle was surrounded by the glass.
"Dare to stop the king, there is courage." The glazed glaze, a silver rifle in the palm of his hand, the blade of the gun is drawn in a silver arc, murderous from the body, shocked the corner: "Despite the battle!"
The headed man and the other person looked at each other and looked a little jealous. The person who stood at the right rear of the glazed stalked the sword and took the sword and took it with a fierce offensive. "The ink side is impulsive!" The people shouted, but it still evokes.
The glazed eyebrows were picked up, and the silver guns in their hands did not hesitate to greet them. They only heard the sound of "squeaking", and the fragile sounds of the weapons connected with the magical force of the four sides.
The rest of the two men bite their teeth, only the knife is followed by the siege of the sinking glass.
Any one of the three is a person who can be named in the devil world, but he still feels awkward with the opponent of the glass, but in the end it is a double fist that is not worth four hands, and Shen Li can't kill his hand, so much so that she Although the mana is stronger than three people, it is inevitable that there will be a downside in the encirclement. In a short while, the flaws will be revealed. The innocent sword of the ink party is stabbed in the direction of her heart!
One person is drinking: "Ink! Don't hurt the king!"
The ink side ignored it, and the sword tip broke open the robes and plunged into the flesh and blood. The strength was so great that she pushed her body out of the three-person squad. Shen Li was furious: "Your boy is out! It is the soldier I brought out!" I got a hand!"
The ink side does not say anything, but the body is slightly biased at the angle behind the two people, and the neck is sent to the gun blade of the glass. The blood is scattered in the air. I dare to ask him: "Do you want to scare the king!"
"Wang Shang." The ink side of the ink is low. "The ink side can only help you. Keep taking care." After that, he tried his best to push the glass.
When the blade of the heart was pulled out and the blood spewed, her body quickly fell into the clouds.
The injured ink side was caught by the other two people. He didn't know what to say to them. The three figures flashed and disappeared.
Among the lightning and thunder, Shen Liang was clear, and the original ink was helping her. Perhaps he knows that at this moment she is rather dying than returning to the Devil's Palace.
Good boy! Really worthy of the soldiers she had brought, enough loyalty!