Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

v3 Chapter 1657: Blood Thunder Second Robbery (2)

Hey!

The night feathers and purple shadows flashed out, and the attack behind them was late, and a wide axe slammed on the ground, leaving a white mark.

The night feathers are like a lightning bolt in the crowd, and the hand interrupts the blade and stabs it out, each time taking the life of a slave.

Under the rapid movement, the night feathers faintly raised a feeling. If you take a step in a certain direction, it will be safer, and your heart will be inductive.

As this feeling gradually strengthened, the figure of the night feathers became more and more erratic.

The discovery of those slaves was horrified, and the figure of the enchantress in front of him could not be captured. He had just raised his hand and attacked, and the enchantress in front disappeared.

The Soul Eater once again crossed the shoulders of an old man. After the night feathers shot, he did not stop, and the body worked in spirit, hiding directly behind the old man.

Puff puff!

The old man's eyes were magnified by the horror. The knife that had just been feathered at night was just a heavy blow to him. The blade of the other slaves directly divided him!

The blood kept floating, and the night feathers that stretched out in the killing were not found, and the black gas was chasing her arm.

In the audience.

Many viewers have seen silly, and the cheers are much smaller.

The night feathers are in their eyes!

Lao Lai looked at the changes in the night feathers, the bottom of the flashes of joy, blood thunder! This is a sign of **** blast!

The second robbery comprehend the **** mine to such a degree, which is one of the few in the history of **** thunder.

Lao Lai’s eyes were delighted, and Sun Anpeng’s eyes sighed in his eyes.

The old Lai looks awkward and understands the old friend's mind. There are also some losses.

There is no banquet in the world, and the more the performance of the night feathers, the more she proves her determination to leave.

Hey!

The night feathers stopped, and the breath was slightly asthmatic.

At her feet, the ground has been dyed red, almost every corpse is a one-shot kill, and some are dead under the knife of the companion, but more, it is night feathers.

How much has been killed, the night feathers have been lost.

Just as the feeling of the heart in the heart strengthened, suddenly the night feathers entered a state of harmony between man and nature.

All attacks are done by physical instinct, without brain thinking.

"This is the power of the most **** thunder..." The night feathers glanced around the eyes.

Three thousand slaves have more than two hundred people left at the moment. These two hundred people are no exception, and each one is a peak powerhouse.

At the moment, the slaves looked at the night feathers with fear.

How is this woman so strong? !

Finished... She realized the blood thunder!

I can't catch her trajectory at all, but the enemy is not...

These slaves looked at the night feathers as if they were looking at death.

Hey, hey.

After a large amount of blood and spiritual power, the soul-splitting blade in the hands of the night feathers makes an abnormal sound, like a snake.

what happened?

The night feathers flashed a bit of a strange, bowed to the soul-seeking blade, and the black air around the soul-splitting blade, constantly integrated into it.

Is this suffocating? !

The night feather pupil flashed a trace of surprise, the line of sight swept over the left and right, the silky suffocation in the middle of some of the bodies spilled, constantly drifting to themselves, specifically, is the soul of the soul.

Hey! Boom!

The night feathers in the heart of the inexplicable hunch, the body moved to the side, a wide knife cut in the place where the night feathers just stood.

Hundreds of slaves who have survived have surrounded the night feathers in the center.

At the last minute, these people are ready to fight for it.

There is no killing in the eyes of the night feathers, the scorpion is as calm as the autumn water, the lips are abruptly smiling, and the night feathers disappear in the same place.