Chapter 970 Trapped in the Golden Silkworm Formation
The sharp palm wind rushed to the face, forcing Ouyang Minghe to retreat back.
When the palm wind arrived at Ouyang Minghe's face, he suddenly fingered his fingers, and it was cleverly reversed. Ouyang Minghe's flashes avoided by Lin Xin'er's deduction.
Lin Xin'er shot quickly, fiercely, and silent. Maybe there was no one outside the camp. Maybe the people outside did not notice it, and there was no movement.
And Ouyang Minghe did not call someone, bent his waist and bowed his back, and his back -reversing arm was pressed by Lin Xin'er, like a prisoner who was suppressed.
"Said, what the idea of Mo Zengya!" Lin Xin'er asked vigorously, secretly struggling, pressing Ouyang Minghe's arms and crunching.
"He just wants you to return to Qi Mingguo to see him." Ouyang Minghe said.
"He only sent you to me?"
Lin Xin'er didn't believe it.
Has opened up the underground passage of the Magic Realm, Mo Zengyu could not come to Dongzhang in person. Once he came to her, he could also learn about the situation of Dongzhang by the way.
The emperor should do it.
"That's right." Ouyang Minghe bite.
"Well, I killed you now, and then go to him!" Lin Xin'er's hand shook.
With a click, Ouyang Minghe's arm was removed.
"ah!"
Ouyang Ming, who was severely dislocated, couldn't help screaming.
The sound of this name alarmed the people outside, and at the same time, it also shocked ...
Row
A group of unclear things shot through the camps from all directions. It seemed nothing, but could feel that something was flying around, wrapped around Lin Xin'er, getting tighter.
"Golden Silk?"
Lin Xin'er speculated, aside Ouyang Minghe leaned over with the feeling.
"Yes, this is the golden silk after the emperor's transformation." Ouyang Minghe took the opportunity to withdraw from the camp and said loudly to Lin Xin'er.
The flames of the flames in the flames in the tent caused more serious interference to the messy sight. Lin Xin'er rolled the flames in one foot, so that the surroundings were in the darkness, and the wrapping of silk thread was avoided by feeling.
A camp is like a spider, and it looks like a thick cocoon, let Lin Xiner bump inside.
Mo Yanqing was killed by golden silk, and Mo Zeng also used gold silk in the iron bar to deal with her. Lin Xin'er knew that this kind of silk threads made from the agency with strong strength, the speed of twitching again and again, and the speed of twitching again and again
It is very fast again. As long as I encounter it, I can cut a iron sword, not to mention her body.
Lin Xin'er did not think that Mo Zengyu wanted her life at this time, but a golden silk silk was wrapped around her, like she was going to set up her deadly trick.
"I said, here is my master, even if I take your life!"
Ouyang Minghe's vicious voice came in from the account.
Is Ouyang Minghe who is not afraid of Mo Zengyi's will to kill her?
Lin Xin'er couldn't even think about it for a while. Golden silk entangled her tighter and tighter. There was only a very narrow gap in her body. If she couldn't get rid of it in a short time, she would be scratched by a rooted golden silk.
Skin, cutting **, this is not just a silk thread of Mo Yanqing, but a lore weapon that can cut people's seventy -eight!
This is definitely a terrible way of death.
Lin Xin'er was killed in the camp, and I didn't know that there was already one more person outside the camp.
Mo Zengyu stood under Shi Feng, who was far away from the camp, and his dark eyes were watching the same dark camp account.
In fact, he couldn't see anything, and he could only hear a low and messy voice.
"Emperor, she can't hold on." Ouyang Minghe covered another dislocated arm with one hand.
Lin Xin'er was very fierce, unloaded directly from his shoulders, and his arm seemed to be pulled as if he broke.
Mo Zengyu stared at Ouyang Minghe.
Ouyang Minghe believes that even if he doesn't see anything at all, it is just that dislocation is not cut off. At most, it can only be said that she has a good shot and simply, but it can't talk about a ruthlessness.
Although Lin Xin'er has good kung fu, the temperament in her bones is still soft. This is her biggest weakness.
"Rest assured, she is more powerful than you think." Mo Zengyu retracted his eyes and continued to look at the direction of the camp.
"Master, the little thumb has been killed by Lin Xin'er, can the thumb be released?"
I asked Lin Xin'er to come here before asking.
"Huh?" Mo Zengya, who had just evaluated Lin Xin'er's soft temperament, was somewhat unexpected.
"It seems that it should be poisonous first, and when he bite and said, he was angry that Lin Xin'er was ruthless." The subordinates continued to report, "The subordinates have been secretly checked, and the stone is really broken.
His heart. "
"The little thumb is really hard, and their brothers admire them deeply." Mo Zeng said.
It is also a brother. Their royal child is like an enemy to fight for you to die, and the little thumb has restrained his life and death with a thumb.
Lin Xin'er has been brought by him, and he never allows Ximen Jingxuan to catch up with her footprint!
"Don't let the thumb know that he forced his brother to death, he said that it was killed by Ximen Jingxuan." Mo Zengyu then instructed, "Ximen Jingxuan must now leave the National Teacher's Hall to find people, but not to be polite.
Also, let your thumb take you to give you a gift to Ximen Jingxuan. "
At that time, in the palace, Mo Zeng directly called Ximen Jingxuan a few words, and finally passed into Mo Zeng's ears, letting him keep in mind the name.
Regardless of who Lin Xin'er is, he was taken away from the capital of Qi Mingguo in the name of Miss Gongfu, not only bombing their palace, but also playing with them the entire court. No matter who did Qi Mingguo
The emperors will be under these shames, and they will always prepare a snow before.
At this time, Mo Zengyu couldn't tell whether he liked Lin Xin'er. If he wanted to take back Lin Xin'er back, he still couldn't live with Ximen Jingxuan.
Higher.
"You stare here, and you return to Wushan Town." After explaining Ouyang Minghe, Mo Zengyu deeply looked at the direction of the camping account before he turned to leave.
Wushan Town is where Mo Zengya finally fired in front of Dongzhu County. While everyone was dealing with Krim, he quietly dropped his feet here to prepare to come to Dongzhang to need.
Before returning to Dongzhu, he had to deal with the last thing.
At night, the township gate in Wushan Town has already been closed. Mo Zeng's familiar road rolled over the Yanguku Mountain Road on the east side of the city gate. As soon as it went around the avenue, I saw a torch burning in front of it.
The lonely flames were moving in the night wind, and it seemed to be waiting for anyone.
The people of their own will not be so quiet. Mo Zeng understands that at the territory of Dongzhang, someone blocked the Emperor of Qi Mingguo, and it was inevitable that it would not be good.