A wisp of Li Xun’s spiritual thoughts have been hooked up with the residual limbs that have fallen to the ground, and each other’s qi, blood and collaterals are telepathic. When the "burning blood forging body" method is started, they can blend with each other and regenerate.
Yes, he has to wait … wait! Regardless of his status, this wonderful situation alone deserves him to be a "basket case" for a while.
Li Jue gritted his teeth to suppress the surge of blood gas, and his body moved back slightly, hiding his body in the blind corner of the second daughter’s sight and trying to downplay himself.
Shang Shi is the confidant of the ancient sound; Qingluan is the ancient sound arm "arm" and "confidant". Even if the strength is not in one place, the atmosphere is tense.
The taste in this must be savored!
However, the Shang Shi’s vigilance was quite heavy. She glanced over and didn’t notice that Li Xun had a different expression. She frowned and woke up and said, "Isn’t it enough to lose an arm?" When she spoke, Qingluan said nothing. Ling took the feather waiter and turned to leave.
Shang Shi looked at a surprised and did not consider what Li Xun’s reaction was. He flew to low and shouted, "Yi Yi …" Qingluan looked back coldly, and the extremely evil monster just gave full pressure in the eyes and let Shang Shi breathe.
Shang Shi, after all, still belongs to a determined generation. After a little meal, he bowed his head and said, "The five younger sisters of the menservants are just waiters. At this time, they should be taken care of by the menservants."
"If you don’t pollute my hands, don’t worry about it!" Qingluan’s response was extremely overbearing, and he was about to block the words of the merchants back to his stomach.
Although Shang Shi still wants to do something, Qingluan’s eyes can fix her body as if it were a strip of iron rope, which bound her to the ground.
"Sure enough, there is a problem!" So what’s the problem? Li Xun has some vague ideas, but as the color in his eyes becomes thicker, his thinking seems to be stuck with a layer of glue.
Li Xun’s eyes unconsciously stared at Qingluan in the undulating blood waves. Although the scenery in front of him gradually blurred, the other side was comparable to the fierce sun, but it was more dazzling than the visual scenery.
There is also a fragrance that overflows in vain, and the source of qingluan touches his heartstrings. There is a sharp voice in his heart screaming, "Go and tear her blood!" Li Jue snorted and let go of his broken shoulder and finger, and suddenly applied strength and severe pain, which cut off his vain fantasies.
At this moment, qingluan seems to have a feeling and should glance at this side, but then she turns her face away in disgust like a dirty eye.
Li Jue naturally noticed this. He vomited all the foul gas in his chest and tried to sip his mouth. Instead, his mouth cracked and stopped. He loosened his hand and held the wound gently.
He felt that the butterfly orchid in the water had already felt that the change here was approaching rapidly.
In the distant sky, the demon phoenix collided again, and in the strong light, the hurricane roared and swept half the sky. The sudden rise of atmospheric temperature around it seemed to ignite people’s clothes.
Li Xun took a deep breath in the high wind, and the hot air from the outside came into his chest, and his blood was fried and roasted, and he groaned. This is similar to moaning and calling his head down or down.
The "oath method" bug that flows in his veins has a wonderful shock, and similar people in the distance echo each other and hand out the pipeline of accurate information.
Qingluan, regardless of other people’s hearts winding around and rushing around, has an impact on her. After glancing at the waiter, she left.
Feather waits like a long rope tied with her.
When the merchant saw it, he couldn’t help shouting "Executive Council!" Qingluan is just a cold hum without interest.
However, her figure just moved dozens of feet away, and suddenly someone shouted, "Whose garbage is littered with blood?" This distance … Qingluan’s heart was slightly taken aback, but she couldn’t help looking back. Someone spoke in the other direction with a tight tone. "Your husband and I threw it over and let me pick it up?" At the same time, there was a piece of black severed limb flying half way over her head and dirty blood almost spilled on her shoulder.
Qingluan’s eyes are light and cold, and it is not possible to stand up for a few feet in vitro. At first, a clot in the amputated limb was immediately squeezed into pieces, and the blood foam was suddenly poured out like a torrential rain.
This is completely beyond the expectations of Qingluan.
She came here to look at the broken limb and think that it would evaporate, but she didn’t expect this situation. She knew that someone was going to play tricks, but the most urgent thing was to avoid this filthy thing.
When she moved at will, she didn’t let the filth touch anything dozens of feet away, but her figure didn’t stop, so she felt very different.
Looking back, I saw that the comatose feather waiter actually stayed where he was, and was sprayed with blood fog. It was absolutely unwilling to get his hands dirty again.
"What a quick hand!" Qingluan ate a boring loss, but she was not annoyed. She calmly turned her eyes to the beginning of the sound and looked at her carefully. She was a pretty girl in delicate and graceful.
The girl is wearing a wide-sleeved light gauze with short sleeves, and the long sleeves are woven with multiple layers of light blue fine silk, and the graceful skirt is a gauze. Luo Zhi embroidered butterfly patterns on a hundred-fold skirt with beaded waist and a jade bracelet. She is dressed in a simple but elegant manner.