Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Chapter 331: The king returns

What kind of man is this?

I saw him wearing a dark and luxurious brocade, without embellishment but elegance, and without accessories but luxury. The gentle sunshine hit him, and outlined a layer of gold and expensive silhouette, which looks chic and deep.

The man's long figure slowly descended into the sky, and his robes hunted for the wind.

The inherently noble and domineering brilliance made him reveal the natural domineering of the king.

At the moment of landing, his body seemed to gather countless brilliance in the world, and it was so eye-catching.

The beauty is so messy, each contour line of the facial features is delicate and delicate, proud and cold, with the brilliance of upside down beings in the coldness.

From the beautiful and helpless contours of the facial features, to the white and delicate texture lines, to the brilliance of the cold color, every point and every inch is perfect to impeccable.

His exquisite and picturesque appearance gradually became clear and dazzling in the eyes of everyone, and his eyes were so unclear as to be unreal.

He is a dazzling light!

A beam of light that can't be seen; a beam of light that is fearful and awesome, a beam of light that is afraid of thousands of miles away.

At this moment, no one saw the man's pair of peerless eyes, when Yu Guang glanced at the dazzling red on the white neck of his beloved woman.

Suddenly, his cold and proud eyes beat the anger that destroyed the world.

The cold atmosphere of the man was violent enough to suppress the cold and horrible atmosphere of a group of people in black.

I saw that at this moment, the group of black men who wanted to take away Mu Ziling had already stopped suddenly at the moment when the man appeared.

For a while, they were so frightened that they stopped breathing, and no one dared to take a step closer to Mu Ziling's body, as if to take another step closer, waiting for them was the collapse of their hearts.

dark place.

The pair of gleaming eyes, when they saw someone, the poisonous light at the bottom of the eyes could not help but change tenderness, obsession and obsession ...

The ready-to-give bowstring in her hand relaxed involuntarily.

It wasn't until Sen Leng's bow and arrow were about to fall, that it might make a noise, and then she was awakened coldly, holding the bow and arrow that fell in the air with his hands.

Looking at the fascinating eyes of her, she still couldn't move away ...

"Brother and brother!" Qing Ling jumped three feet high after seeing the person coming, as if the little star saw the big sun, and the whole person was bright.

Later, Qing Ling hurried to Mu Ziling, excitedly pulling Mu Ziling's arm and jumping, but she said in a low voice: "Little spirit son, my brother is here!"

The latter glanced at her in a sullen expression: spite!

bad! Known ... Qing Ling shrank her neck in fear, but her mouth widened, her eyebrows flying, obviously she couldn't hide the excitement and excitement in her heart.

Come here is Long Xiaoyu!

For three months, a dense feather butterfly every day in Qingling let him know every bit of Mu Ziling's daily life.

Her joy and sorrow, he could not share it, but he could taste it together!

Although not satisfied, it is enough!

And he was urged by these bit by bit, under the pressure of strong thoughts, he tried to shorten the time to take out the heart of the plume to the shortest.

For a short but extremely long period of six months, he successfully washed the dark breath in the crystal ball, and the remaining crystal light ball should have waited for its own careful slow cracking.

Of course, after receiving the last feather butterfly released by Qing Ling, he couldn't wait for a second, directly burst the crystal light ball to take out the heart of the feather, and came here without stopping.

At this moment, Long Xiaoyu stood with his hands in his hands, his handsome figure was as strong as a pine, his expression was cold and indifferent, and his icy eyes were swept across the black men coldly.

Ling Leng's eyes, with an extreme sense of oppression, can only make one's limbs and bones throw a chill and chill with just one glance.

Everyone in black was horrified and shrank instinctively.

They clenched the weapon in their hands subconsciously, but the hand holding the weapon under the black robe seemed to be shaking invisible.

The man in black, who is closest to Long Xiaoyu, is about a mile away, but each of his senses can clearly feel the strong and powerful pressure from the other side, almost making him breathless. .

"Who is your Excellency?" The man in black, horrified, looked at Long Xiaoyu alertly, but did not dare to look directly at him, his voice seemed to tremble again.

Long Xiaoyu twitched her cool and delicate pale pink lips with a life-threatening tone in her words: "Send you guys on the road."

His voice was like the cold frost in June, the temperature was negative, cold and cold!

The head of the man in black trembled suddenly, his slightly trembling fingers pointed at Qing Ling, holding a discussion with hope: "We let her go and only took Mu Ziling. ... "

In the end, the man in black, headed by the words "nosy", was wrapped around the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't spit it out.

He would say this because the girl in the pink blue dress had just called the person in front of him, but Mu Ziling seemed to have nothing to do with the person in front of him.

This is precisely because he discovered that from beginning to end, Mu Ziling and this person did not have a bit of eye contact, like a stranger.

Being a stranger, you shouldn't be fooling around.

But who knows, his words deepened the coldness of Long Xiaoyu's body.

The breath seemed to spread quickly from him, so that the surrounding air stopped flowing.

I saw Long Xiaoyu's dark eyes flashing slightly, and her beautiful deep eyes seemed to laugh, but she did not smile to the bottom. The sound of her voice seemed to soak into the ice, saying "you ... all, damn, die ! "

Five words, one sentence, simple, but directly sentenced the fate of this group of men in black.

At the same time as the final ‘dead’ character came out, it was also when Long Xiaoyu shot.

I saw his long arms on his back and slowly stretched forward.

He stretched out his other hand, raised the sleeve robe, and casually clasped his lower wrist.

Immediately, a dazzling golden mang flashed blindly, bursting out of his wide sleeve with unparalleled momentum.

"Wind blade gold wire!" The black man headed by it was a terrified enlargement of the eyes hidden in the cloak hat when he saw something terrible.

It is said that the wind blade gold wire is strong and strong.

It is said that the wind blade gold wire will be killed in one hit!

However, rumors are rumors after all.

No one knows the taste of being hit by the wind blade gold wire, because everyone who knows is dead.

Somewhat insightful, the man in black, who understands the characteristics of the wind blade gold silk, shouted at the other colleagues behind him, "Run! Run away! Stay in Qingshan without worries!"

Run ... Can someone who Long Xiaoyu want to kill run away?

No one can run away!

Long Xiaoyu looked down slightly and stood quietly, as if already out of the way.

His bony hands clenched his veins slowly.

The wind blade gold wire looks like his own eyes under his hands, the light is like a thorn, with the danger of deadly soul capture.

At the moment when the man in black turned and fled--

A dazzling array of gold threads glided across his black back without warning, chopped, and chopped.

But no one knows if he was hit.

However, the next moment.

The movement of the head of the man in black stopped immediately, standing upright, silent, like a middle evil, motionless.

However, everyone with eyes present knew that he was dead, dead completely!

No one knows what it is like to die or how to die completely.

but……

The next moment, with the exception of Mu Ziling, everyone present was aware of the death of the man in black.

I saw Long Xiaoyu slowly and slowly took a step, took a few steps unintentionally.

Coincidentally, his wide and strong back was facing Mu Ziling, three meters away, blocking all her sight.

Be precise! Cruel!

These condensed six words are the most appropriate way to describe Long Xiaoyu at this moment.

I saw the next second--

"Wow--"

A buzzing sound of blood gushing.

For a moment, there was a thick and fishy pungent smell all around.

The next scene directly caused a violent surge in the stomach of the people who saw it, and it was almost impossible to suppress the vomiting.

I saw the head of the black man who was still standing upright. The whole body was like an hourglass. From top to bottom, it fell down a bit along his wide cloak sleeve.

What is particularly shocking is that the black cape he was wearing was still intact under such circumstances, without any damage.

Less than a few seconds.

The human hourglass was finished and turned into a pile of loose sand.

Exactly, a wide black cloak covered the hill pile, forming a triangular-shaped dwarf grave.

The flesh and bones are broken into dregs and mixed with the earth, the true and true fallen leaves return to their roots ...

It happened for a short time. When Mu Ziling turned his head to look over, he saw a pile of black paint.

Mu Ziling's bewildered face didn't know what was going on.

Those in black were wearing capes and hats, and were darkened by black paint. Mu Ziling could not see their faces.

Unable to keep her curious, Mu Ziling looked sideways at Qing Ling.

I saw the expression on Qing Ling's face was a wonderful one!

First shock, then horror, then nausea, and finally the worship of staring at the stars.

Mu Ziling's eyebrows froze and he was speechless. What just happened?

In contrast at this moment.

When the rest of the black people saw the scene just now, where did they dare to turn around and escape?

You know, the strength of their boss before his death, but it can be no problem with them, one enemy and five, so we can imagine that their boss is stronger.

But now?

Now, this man ... even raised his hand without breaking it, breaking their boss into scum?

It really broke into dregs, with no warning and no movement.

But in a blink of an eye, a living person turned into a pile of graves in front of them.

Those in black choked for a moment.

However, they felt that something on their left chest was beating wildly and violently, almost breaking out.