She knew that her team was overwhelming this time, and she was humiliated. She raised a sword and pierced her throat!
"Yang Wan!"
"Sister Wan!"
Nympho
The others in the team were all shown in a blue, burning in anger, and I couldn't wait for the whole person to boil!
Dead, yes, but if they die, they are still humiliated, which is what they cannot accept!
"Isn't Dong Sang Kingdom strict with discipline?! How can you do this!" Sheng Changtian was furious.
Shanye sneered: "You died, who knows it?"
Having said that he turned to his nine players: "How many brothers, play with this little girl together?"
His teammates all showed a wretched smile.
One of their teammates stared at Yang Wan with a smile: "What are the use of suicide?
Yang Wan's pupils were frightened and panicked, and the whole person was desperate.
God, what should she do?
Sheng Changtian bit her gums!
A bloody blood sprayed out.
The rest of the teammates were also angry, and the blood on her body was desperately flowing out.
They were unlucky, and they encountered this strong team, and death was not hesitant, but this kind of humiliated death was difficult to see if they died!
Feng Wu took a deep breath.
She said, retired at the age of forty, can these young adults be tolerated?
But it turned out that the young and beautiful girls were their practice.
Feng Wu is not used to them!
At this moment, the battle is approaching.
Song asked them to be surrounded by it, and the ten individuals of Shanyama were smiling on their faces, and they were proud.
They are in their hands.
Yamano Ming pointed to Song for Song: "Kneel down, kneel down, hurry up!"
"Back to us, we will beheaded!"
"See who cut the head more accurate, and more blood sprayed!"
None of these teammates of Shanyanming are good stubbles. They kill people like grass.
Because it is the product of the blood tax system, they have experienced elimination and death since childhood.
So in the heart, somewhat abnormal.
Song asked them to be desperate.
"No one comes to save us?"
Song wants to touch what you get in his arms, if someone can save them now ...
"If anyone can kill them, I am grateful to him in my life!" Song wanted to shout in my heart, "It's not that I want to live! I can stand to die, but this kind of death, I really don't want it!"
It was forced to carry the long sky that was knelt down at them, and scenes appeared in their minds.
He thought of Yang Wan, thought of the military college, thought of the battle of the Imperial Academy, and thought of Feng Wu ...
He didn't know how he thought of Feng Wu, but before he died, he had the bright and agile red skirt girl in his mind.
Shan Ye Ming took out a portrait from his arms, trembled, and placed in front of Sheng Changtian: "Have you seen this person?"
Feng Wu really wanted to go out. When she saw this, she paused and held her legs.
Sheng Changtian's eyes swept over.
At a glance, he recognized the person on the portrait.
Although the painting is not very similar, the girl's eyes are too agile, and almost no one can't recognize it.
It's Fengwu.
"Whoever can help us find this person, just spare him!" Shanye Ming seduced them.
Sheng Changtian's minds in the world fight!
Do he want to say?
Feng Wu is familiar!
I have fought!
Even he knew where Feng Wu was, if you brought it over ...