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What is that?

Meng Jing subconsciously shrank his pupils. How did the golden blood cat mix in?

Why do you mix that kind of thing in the 100 -year -old blood?

He yelled at the people around him: What do you do?

The elder beside him was stunned.

Hundreds of years of blood are not for the first time.

But has never seen this golden cat?

Someone must have moved.

Is it Mao Yu? No one except Mao Yu has a chance to do it except Mao Yu?

Meng Jing's eyes flashed in the violent killing intention.

Go back, whether you are torture torture or to sell your heart, you have to put me a word from Mao Yukou!

Meng Jing has endured the extreme.

Why? He just wants to kill a Yin Nian, why is it so difficult?

Is Yin Nian who can't die or what?

Everyone is nervous.

The bottom of the cliff is not the blue sun in the sky.

Dusk was swallowed by the night in the dark.

Blood cats have become more arrogant because of the shroud of the night.

They surrounded Yin Nian.

Yin Nian can't see it at all.

She can only hold Yuan Xin broken firmly.

Mobilize your mental power to do your best.

But these blood cats are so close, and Yin Nian's forehead drops a large sweat.

She can't feel at all.

It seems terrifying by being abandoned by the world.

But if Yin Nian can open her eyes.

She will know that someone is protecting her desperately.

The golden blood cats keep sweeping those black cats that are constantly rushing towards Yin Nian.

Teeth! Claw! Tail!

All weapons that can be used are used.

Go down!

A bloody cat that is larger than it instantly turns into a pool of blood.

Golden blood cat is the blood of Meng Yuyue.

In that era, it was Meng Yuyue's time. Even though her tail species was dug, her blood was still the most potential blood of Jiuwei Zong.

But her centenarians are too small.

Soon, there was a lot of scars on it.

Meng Jing looked outside.

Continue to comfort himself in his heart, but a blood cat that has been rebelled, let it be more capable, it is impossible to win the remaining hundreds of the remaining blood cats.

You can see the appearance of this golden cat into fragments!

He comforted himself so.

Half of an hour passed.

The golden cat's foot was cleaned, but fifty blood cats killed it under its claws!

Meng Jing's palm began to penetrate sweat.

One hour! It will die after an hour!

But a blink of an hour passed.

The golden cat still didn't die.

It firmly held the last line of defense in front of Yin Nian.

Instead, blood cats.

More and more fell.

The blood of a beach poured through the ground.

There are only dozens of blood cats left.

Golden Cat's other foot was also bitten.

But it still has two feet, holding the ground tightly, and its eyes have not changed from the beginning.

The reduction of a lot of blood in the centennial blood has made Yin Nian's eyes appear a vague outline.

When she saw a golden shadow jumping up and down, when she jumped over her head, she could probably see its cut belly, golden blood, and low in her face when she fell off her face.

At a certain moment.

Yin Nian's mind suddenly hurts like acupuncture.

Ah! She arrived at the ground and made a low roar.

It hurts too much.

Countless fuzzy pictures are in her mind, and it is about to explode.

Countless figures are heavy, and they have to squeeze into her mind.

The weaving beast stretched out the slender tongue, licked the scales on his mouth, and wanted to wake up?

The pair of purple pupils became more weird and bright!

That's not okay!

I don't like a sober child.

Say it is good to accompany me here.

Hee hee.

I want to leave when I wake up.

Now that it has come down, how can I go?

The moment the purple eyes were lit, Yin Nian felt like a knife, and what he wanted to think of was instantly broken again.

Meow!

Golden Cat discovered this scene, and it shouted in a certain direction, warning that it was extremely strong.

There are last twenty left!

Ruan Qingyi couldn't help it. She looked at the breeze next to her, and I took some people to the edge of the cliff.

Can win!

Will definitely win!

The breeze nodded.

Linking. Qingfeng pursed her lips, be sure to bring her back.

Ruan Qingyi took the people's congress to walk forward. One hand was pressed on the long sword on his waist, and the other hand raised the first college to wave.

Rest assured, I must take her, and return to it!

In the water wall.

There are the last fifteen left.

The people of Jiuwei Zong stared at the golden cat.

Roar at the bottom of your heart: Dead !!!!!

The people on the college held their breath.

Also staring at the golden cat.

Win !!!! They can't wait to tear those blood cats themselves.

On both sides of Zongmen and College, it can be said that it was because of this incident completely tore the face.
To be continued...
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