Chapter 165: Hua Ye Injured and Dreamed of Giving Birth
"Dream ... I'm fine, they are not my opponent!" Hua Ye Zhao Mengxiang voted for a confident eyes. He thought Meng was worried that he was not the opponent of the two in front.
"Sky Night, I don't want them to have something to do, let alone you have something to do! So, don't do this!" Mengran said so much sincerity. She really does not want the three of them to be injured. After all, these two shadows are on the way to Cold Fragrant Kingdom
Take care of yourself.
"Mother, if you really don't want to move Ge, then please return to the Phoenix Palace honestly!" Qinghun dialed Mengran's kindness. Black Soul still looked at Mengran silently.
"Hum, dream of seeing them what they don't know about it!" Hua Ye saw Mengxiang's kindness, and then the disdain of the shadow of Tsing Yi, suddenly the fire.
At the end of the words, the sleeves turned slightly, and two silver needles were cast ...
Seeing the situation, the blue soul and the black soul had no time to dodge, so I had to catch it with my hands.
"Flower management doctor, what else can you do in addition to throwing some needle thread lines? Just say so much that we are not your opponent? It's really ridiculous! Haha ..." Qinghun caught the silver needle caught the silver needle
Later, raised it high, deliberately shaking it in front of the night of the night, and laughed.
The black soul threw away the silver needle, looking at the proud appearance of Qinghun, shook his head helplessly.
"Haha ... underestimure my silver needle? Look at your palms yourself! Since I can cast the strength you can catch, of course, it is intentional!" Hua Ye smiled charmingly, peach blossoms, look at her
Raise the hand.
Mengran heard the words, but also looked at her hand. I saw the hands that was still white and tender just now turned purple.
The green soul was shocked; "How is it possible? We have cultivated the power of compound poison and have always been poisoned. How can we be poisoned?"
When the black soul heard the words, he also saw that he was poisonous as he was, and he couldn't help but look back at the night with a doubtful look.
"Huh! Fuji Divine Gong? Haha ... That skill is okay to fight some small poisons, and fight against me ... I spend the poison on the night, how can I use it?! You can't use the internal force for a few days."
I almost said the real name, at the end of the words, hurriedly looked at Mengran's expression. After seeing her beautiful face, she took a long breath and hugged Mengran to prepare to leap again.
If it wasn't for Mengran's face, would he put this shallow poison ...
Unexpectedly, the green soul saw the situation, and the last trace of strength was used, the sword was attacked, and the back waist stabbed.
The flowering night was unprepared, the painful shock, the hand was loose, and the people in the arms fell to the ground.
"Ah ... it hurts ..." Meng Ran, who fell to the ground, felt the pain in the abdomen, and couldn't help groaning.
"Dream, you're okay ... uh ..." Hua Ye wanted to squat down to help Mengran, and the pain in the back waist stopped him. In the end, he finally gritted his teeth and picked Mengran again.
"See how you escape (take off) ..." Before the word was off, the blue soul collapsed and fainted.
"Green Soul ..." Seeing the green soul fell, the black soul was worried about walking, but fell to the ground sharply.
Seeing this, you can't care about the Qi soul, bite your teeth, tolerate the pain, and hold the Mengran tightly.
"Flower Night, ah ... don't stubbornly leap ... Ah ... It's not far from the cold palace here, let's go there to avoid ..." This is the last sentence before Mengran.