Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 273: The beast that pulls the wind
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"Ah, yes! I did say I want to leave your soul to report to your master and ask your master to find me revenge." The man in red nodded, his voice still elegant.
He looked at him sideways: "Will you report to your master?"
Does this red demon want him to report or does he not want him to report?
He said that he is already at the end of the crossbow. If so, he should not be Master's opponent ...
The big brother was tangled, but he didn't answer for a moment.
"It's not easy to answer?" The man in red was a little upset.
"You ... if you let me go and spare my life, I swear that today's things will never be reported to the Master!" The master took the opportunity to ask.
"Then your master, brother and sister will die in vain? If your master asks you, what will you answer?" The man in the red shirt had bright eyes.
"I ... I said they died ... dead under the claws of Warcraft on Jiufeng ..."
"This lie is not right. No matter how terrible the World of Warcraft on Jiufeng is, they will kill them at most, and they will not rectify them. You think of a decent one again." The man in red was dissatisfied with the reason.
The big brother had to desperately want to think desperately. Anxious students finally thought about a reliable one: "I ... I said they died in the hands of Fengyunmen!" The Fengyunmen taught always had a mismatch with them. And that person who teaches will also make people's souls and souls work hard.
The man in red laughed and said, "Very well! You just say so!"
The sword in the palm of the master pierced directly into his own neck. In the blood spurt, he suddenly opened his eyes and fell down slowly.
The man in red raised his palm and gave a sigh.
I'm afraid that this continent will cause a **** storm because of today's events. In the future, it doesn't seem so boring ...
He looked down at the harp in his arms, suddenly sighed, and wiped it gently.
...
There is a little unicorn, the king of the beasts. Ning Xuemo's downhill is not normal. All the Warcraft smell the little unicorn's smell and run away.
So she never encountered Warcraft again.
She ran hard in the middle of the night and finally reached the third peak at dawn.
The World of Warcraft on the third peak is obviously a lot weaker, and there are already such kind animals as Devil Rabbit.
Many of the disciples of various schools have been here to practice fighting and upgrading, and Ning Xuemo also encountered a few waves.
She didn't want to get in touch with these people, but the little Kirin's figure is too windy, no matter which wave of people encounters will cause a series of exclamations: "Kirin! God, that's Kirin!"
Then a lot of people chased after her ...
Kirin is much faster than these people, leaving them far behind.
But the unicorn beast was originally a rare **** beast. If these people see it, how can they give up easily?
Use all kinds of magic to track, no less than perseverance.
They will also call friends and inform friends in this mountain to chase and block together.
And there are many people running on this third peak, she just hit this wave and hit another wave ...
In less than half an hour, she has been tracked by five people, and she has been dragged by a bunch of ants ...
When she saw the men who stopped her at the intersections, Ning Xuemo knew she couldn't run any more, she had to face it!
She patted Little Unicorn's head and motioned it to stop.
Little Kirin hasn't been chased like this for more than a thousand years, it's a bit panic: "Master, what are they going to do? I already have a master, why should they chase it like this?"