Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter seven hundred and forty fifth crisis

When he heard the elder sister stepping on my face, Ran Wanxing Wuji couldn't react, "Ah?"

"If you don't understand, it's better if you introduce a pure girl like you, don't understand it." The eldest sister said with a smile on my face, and after saying that, she added, "If it weren't for a beautiful woman, I'll leave it to you."

Ran Wanzhang Wuji frowned slightly, and he felt a little unhappy.

If it is a boss that is difficult to deal with, can you still stay out of the way and watch it on the wall?

Do you still want to stop working after collecting the money?

In the thick gray fog, four figures had already stepped out.

Three men and one woman, all men are wearing short-shot clothes, single-handed swords, and all have hideous appearances, sparse eyebrows, and a few hairs on their bare heads.

The three of them are Tang Sanzang.

Tang Sanzhan was not a single person, but three people were called together, "Scenery and Breaking", Tang Xiao, "Life and Breaking", Tang Jing, "There is no burial" Tang Zhang.

The woman was completely different. She wore a high bun, decorated with a gold chain of phoenix hairpin, and a light pink gauze dress. She could vaguely see the dark red close-fitting clothes inside. The exposed skin was like white jade. Her waist was bare and her sides were slit high. She could see her snow-white thighs were exposed outside. She was not wearing shoes, and she was bare-legged with her feet and a circle of golden bells tied around her ankles.

Although she was wearing a veil of the same color as her clothes, she could also see that her eyebrows were picturesque and her beautiful eyes were flowing, and she looked at her with a look of charm.

Against the backdrop of Tang Sanzang's three ugly appearances, she looks even more beautiful.

But the name information she revealed made Heng Xingwuji feel a little serious. Tang Zhuo, one of the four major poisonous hands of the Tang Sect, held a jade-like flute in her hand, which should be her weapon.

Chen Jian Yingxue died for the first time and was lost to her. She was definitely a powerful enemy!

"It seems that they are not like wine bags, and they are worth my action." Tang Zhuo chuckled softly. Her voice was a bit low, but it was magnetic, adding a bit of lazy and seductive.

On the shaking Yin, there is a video of a girl with a smoky voice posting singing, with more than one million fans.

The eldest sister stepped on my face and couldn't help but whistle, "It's a little flat, but I like it! She gave it to me!"

Only then did Lunxing Wuji realize what he said before, what a dragon meant? He said that Ping naturally refers to a critical part of a woman.

Indeed, Tang Zhuo's place was as flat as a washing board, without any ups and downs.

I never noticed that he was so lustful and his appearance was not bad before, so I had never seen him show this face.

He spat, "Damn pervert! You can't be serious?"

The eldest sister was stunned when she stepped on my face and said with a giggle, "Where are no offspring if you don't be lustful? If a man is not lustful, there must be a problem! If you don't bet, you won't know your luck is high, and if you don't bet, you won't know your health is good!"

While talking, Tang Zhuo and the other two were almost approaching.

Tang Zhuo smiled again and stepped on my face at his elder sister and said, "Little brother, do you want to be my opponent? Then it's as you wish."

"My brother is actually not young, but unfortunately I can't let you experience it yourself."

Before he finished speaking, the elder sister stepped on my face and the palms condensed with flames and ice. She flashed and rushed over.

Tang Xiao, Tang Jing, and Tang Can ignored him at all, drew their swords and rushed straight to Wuji and Zhang Daoling.

Their blades were shining with faint blue light, which was obviously highly toxic.

Random Wuji waved his palm and came up, and his palm shadow shot in the sky like a sea of ​​scattered images.

The eldest sister stepped on my face and his palms came out, but before the fire and ice were blown out, Tang Zhuo had already surrounded him like a ghost.

"There are many stupid people in the world, but the stupidest one is a reckless man like you who overestimates himself and seeks self-destruction. The 'Emperor King' Chu Xiangyu' is just like this. It's a pity that he cultivates you and you will definitely die here today."

My elder sister only stepped on my face and used one move. She had already recognized his master's origin.

I got closer, and I really made my elder sister step on my face and felt what it means to exhale like orchids. Before I could even touch my face, I could smell the faint fragrance coming from my nose.

But she is a Tang Sect who is good at using poison. How dare she be negligent when her elder sister stepped on me? She quickly held her breath and slapped her with several palms in a row like lightning.

I always like to sing to cheer up my spirits and never dare to sing at this time.

The flames burned in the air, and the ice crystals were flying one after another, and the fog condensed, but they all fell into the sky.

However, Tang Zhuo just said this and retreated.

I'm picking! I'm careless!

My elder sister felt a little sore and soft when she stepped on my face.

A string of debuffs on the status bar.

This is still protected by the medicinal power of the Niuhuang Blood-Devouring Pill, which suppresses the severe toxicity, but it is inevitably affected.

Tang Zhuo did not attack immediately, raised his hand to cover his little mouth and smiled charmingly, "It's useless for you to hold your breath, because we are all people in the Bicin Blessings. Everyone is poisonous, the body is poisonous, and the heart is even more poisonous. My poison can seep into the pores all over your body. As long as I have approached you, you will be poisoned, or two."

"One is called 'puppet incense', which can make you lose all your strength and let you mercy, while the other is called 'suffering', which will cause you to lose all your consciousness. Even if you are cut into pieces, you will never end up early due to severe pain."

"You can smell the Kaze of my family when you meet for the first time. Your short life is really lucky, hahahaha."

She said several words, and the eldest sister stepped on my face and just stood still, without attacking, looking at her steadily.

Tang Zhuo smiled and said, "Before the toxicity completely attacked, you should still have the power to make a move. Are you accepting your fate and want to die at the hands of my servant?"

My elder sister stepped on my face and still didn't answer, standing still.

Rampant Wuji was anxious. Tang Zhuo was obviously delaying time so that the poison on his body would attack. Why didn’t he fight to the death?

Is it really impossible to move my legs when I see the beauty?

"You sperm on the brain? You're on the brain!" Heng Xingwuji cursed angrily, and he was powerless to want to help.

Tang Xiao, Tang Jing, and Tang Zhang formed a formation, and their figures were moved and intertwined, and they did not fight against Random Wuji. They just rushed and slashed fiercely.

Zhang Daoling could only dodge his body skills, and Rangxing Wuji tried his best to protect him. He felt that he was facing a master with three heads and six arms, with sword shadows all over his eyes, and it was not easy to resist. In a short period of time, he could not break through the formation and kill them.

If it hadn't been for taking the oxhuang blood elixir and being protected by the medicine, the fishy storm on the knife of the three of them would have been enough to poison Han Xingwuji and Zhang Daoling to the ground.

Although the "Music Boy Magical Art" that Lun Xingwuji learned has a great relationship with Feng Yifei, it was improved by Xiao Qiushui, and it is not inferior to the original Shaowu Xuan Gong, but it has no resistance to poison.

If it weren't for this, Zhu Xiawu wouldn't have been infected with the strange poison of "Qingqing". He was poisoned to death. He only saved his life with Mr. Wen's treatment.

"If you don't come, I'm going to go." Tang Zhuorou smiled charmingly, his figure flashed out, and the flute in his hand raised, and instantly brought out a burst of Xiao Yin, who was extremely pleasant, but like a needle and a cone.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next