Chapter 1282 Face? (2)

"There was another bed bug." The bones looked at Duan Xirui, and some of them were blind and blinked.

Duan Xirui did not know the identity of the undead in front of him, but because he had some origins with the dragon family, he could not let it go.

"Senior seniors, you must save me." Long Yang seems to have seen the savior, pleading for help.

Duan Xirui's brows are slightly wrinkled. In fact, he is not familiar with Longyang, but he knows that Longyang is a dragon family. Now he still has to take care of it.

"If they have anything to offend, I will not pay for him in his case, but also please do not want to clean and kill." Duan Xirui hugged his fist.

The bones are a face of intolerance, "a humble bug, what qualification do you have, face in front of the aunt? What do you think you are?"

Duan Xirui has a high reputation in the Central Plains. He has never been so insulted in such a way. When the color below is not very good, he just wants to say something.

Those undead who were saved tried hard, and they shouted: "How can we be rude to our Lord,"

Lord? !

After Duan Xirui heard it, he immediately glimpsed.

Among the undead, the only one who can be called the Lord is only the Shadow Lord who disappeared thousands of years ago.

In addition, no one else dares to take this title.

Duan Xirui subconsciously looked at the girl with a smile on her mouth, and her eyes were a little bit strange.

In the rumor, the Shadow Lord has disappeared for thousands of years...

"Humble bugs, whoever allowed you to use those dirty eyes, staring at the aunt!" The bones saw that Shirley was staring at Ye Qing’s eyes, and the eyes were filled with a murderous murder. Hand, a black palm wind suddenly rushed toward Duan Shirui.

Duan Xirui has a good self-sufficiency, but the moment he hits the wind, he hasn’t even had time to flash.

A loud noise!

Duan Xirui, who was directly shot by the bones of the bones, slammed into the boulder on the side, and a blood spurted out of his mouth.

Duan Xirui who fell to the ground only felt that he was suffering from pain. After practicing, he was quite confident in his own strength, but he did not think of it anyway, he would be photographed by a seemingly young undead. Seriously injured.

These strengths are not what he can compete with.

For a moment, Duan Xirui sounded the name of the undead who had been to the girl.

Holy Lord...

It’s hard to be true. Is that girl really a shadow Lord? !

As soon as I thought of it, Duan Xirui felt that the cold sweat immediately came out.

How courageous is he to dare to dare to follow the shadow of the main face?

In front of the Shadow Lord, what is he?

"It was offended by the younger generation, and the shadows of the saints were forgiven." The strength of the bones around the girl was so terrible. Duan Xirui immediately guessed the identity of the girl. At this moment, he dared to hold his own identity. The pain in the body was all unacceptable, and the emperor was on the ground, and the tall body could not help but tremble.

At this moment, Duan Xierui can't wait to give Longyang this idiot to the corpse.

Longyang is eating a bear heart leopard or what?

Even dare not know the dead and the sorrows of the Temple of the Shadows!

Ye Qingyu’s past life had a good impression on Duan Xirui, and he did not intend to be embarrassed. He immediately said: “Would you like to be in front of them?”

(End of this chapter)