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Chapter 223: Destroy the Western French Clan 1
The yellow sand is flying all over the sky, and at this moment, the surrounding area is becoming more and more desolate.
Xiao Jin and Xiao Huang stood quietly aside, watching this shocking scene.
The cruel and bloodthirsty woman made them feel distressed at this moment.
It was the woman who had experienced such pain that she was so determined...
Xiao Jin knows all these.
Aogu Yulin fell to the ground and completely lost his former demeanor.
Long hair scattered and draped over her body.
In his eyes, blood could not stop flowing out, and in one ear, there was also blood flowing out.
"Aogu Yulin, do you think I dare to kill you?" Jinghong laughed, his laughter full of cruelty, but with a few traces of desolation.
If there is a choice, who would be willing to have blood on his hands?
However, on this road, she was destined to step on countless corpses to climb upwards...
"Haha... You kill me, you won't be able to have a good time if you kill me. Ao Gu Yi Han had been killed by me long ago. Haha, I'm satisfied in this life."
Jinghong's eyes flashed, "I don't allow you to curse him to die!"
"Haha... He's dead... At worst, I'll go to hell and fight with him again. I don't believe that he will still suppress me when he goes to hell?"
"Die, all dead..."
"Ao Gu Yi Han, you died before me, haha..."
The harsh screams pierced the sky, like a demon's cry.
Jinghong's eyes were filled with coldness, "I said, don't let you curse him to death!"
After saying that, the cold cold blade waved, and the strong light blew straight through his neck.
The voice of the aogu Yulin slowly weakened.
Jinghong slowly became a little panicked in his heart.
No, he won't die.
He could feel that he was still with her.
She could feel the feeling that he was only with him.
It is precisely because of this that Jinghong has not felt even more nervous until now.
But now, when she heard Ao Gu Yulin's accusation, she was not sure again...
But at this moment, a black figure passed by in the air.
"Hehe... the little girl is pretty good."
Jinghong turned his eyes and saw a short black figure passing through the air.
"Little girl, I admire you very much and the arrogant prince, but your beautiful skin belongs to mine."
Jinghong suddenly turned his head away, his eyes full of murderous intent.
She remembered that when she advanced, she heard such laughter.
An endless sense of vigilance suddenly flashed through his eyes.
"What the hell do you want to do?"
"Hehe, little girl is not cute. I still like the arrogant prince. When he woke up, I took his skin. Tsk, this beautiful skin, if it were covered with me, I don't know how beautiful it would be
Woolen cloth."
Wait for him to wake up...
He said he would wait for him to wake up...
Jinghong's heart finally let go.
She said, how could he die?
The disaster lasted for a thousand years, how could something happen to him?
After hearing these four words, Ao Gu Yulin, whose breath on the ground, suddenly raised his head, and his bloody eyes had no light at all.
As if he had exhausted his last strength, he roared angrily.
"Master Xifa, you lied to me!!!"
After the words came to an end, the blue figure fell straight to the ground and died.
"Bah, who are you? You dare to order the Western Patriarch to me?" The Western Patriarch's face covered with rouge was full of comicality, and even a bit distorted and ferocious.