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Blame?

What blame?

Everyone didn't understand his two words, and he didn't pay attention to his mouth shape. He thought that this was the magical provocation in public, and he was even more angry.

Zhao Shijie said directly: "You are a magician, and you dare to appear in front of Xiancheng, and you are not afraid of death!"

Zhao Shijie’s mouth is righteous, but his heart is awkward. He wonders that this magic repair is a golden dragon’s peak, and he is comparable to himself. But looking at him is so arrogant, he wants to hide the strength definitely higher...

It is best to find someone to test temptation.

She did not dare to go forward personally, and she secretly turned to the disciples next to her.

The disciple did not know the calculations of his own teacher and sister. He really thought that he was appreciated by the teacher and sister. He nodded excitedly and reached out to the hilt: "The devil is resting, I want to learn from you-"

The last few words have not yet been exported, and the sound has come to an abrupt end. The disciples’ pupils have been tightened because of fear, and the sweat of the beans has rolled down from the forehead.

I saw a thin black sword appearing out of thin air, sharp and hardened sword tip, pointing directly at his neck and blood vessels!

A deeper point, you can directly penetrate!

The disciples screamed in their minds, only to feel that the fierce killing swept him all over the body, and the whole body was swelled with his hair, and his teeth shook with fear, and he couldn’t help but look for Zhao’s sister for help.

He didn't respond at all to the time when the magic repair was made, let alone avoid it!

Now, even he is afraid that he will not tremble. For fear of moving himself, he will hit his neck against the magic sword.

Where is Zhao Shijie, who can care for this disciple!

Her body was also stiffened by fear, a chill that permeated the pores and immersed in the bone marrow, completely occupying her body from the skin to the bones. She tried to motivate the spirit to resist the invasion of the magic, but found that everything It doesn't help!

Xuan Zang's eyes sneered, his fingers swayed gently, and the raging magic on the ink-colored sword ran with the action.

"Let me learn? You also match." His voice was faint, but he was arrogantly ridiculed. "The squad is not asking where the jade has gone. I have one here. Do you want to play with me? Look at the strength, who can get it?"

The disciple was squeezed and his face was red for a while. Zhao Shijie was even more sullen and biting his teeth. He immediately broke the line: "The strength of the predecessors is tyrannical, and we are indeed worse. We dare not delay the predecessors, we will leave!"

After all, she grabbed the disciple and pulled it back. She escaped the scope of the ink sword attack. Wherever she was able to take care of the people who were in the city, she left with a group of disciples and did not dare to go back. Ask Xiancheng.

"...Sister," the disciple’s voice was crying, and he was not willing and shy to ask for sin. "I am losing your face..."

"Yes, sister, how can this be good! We are so escaping, will the people who have repaired the city laugh at us?"

"What should we do now, is it just to come here and take a trip, even the secrets can not enter?"

As soon as they walked away, the disciples who were scared of the two battles slowly returned to their hearts. Their legs were still awkward, but their faces turned into fearless look and gnash their teeth.

"Let the city be cheaper! If it wasn’t for the devil, we had already grabbed their jade!"

Zhao Shijie’s eyes flashed, and his heart was filled with grievances. Fortunately, “We can’t please, do you think that the city can be safe? Wait, the magic will not let them go, we lose face, they don’t I want to come in safely!"