I Only Want to Farm Chapter 374: And him

Chapter 373 and him

Living water, how can there be any water here? blood? No, it is food for others, and maybe it will hook out the real Temujin!

Pee?

I'm sorry, the concubine can't do it!

Then it can only be living soil!

Living soil? She has! And it's quite a living soil-Xi soil!

Three judgments, three steps, one of which is to get Jiaojiao to cooperate.

Jiaojiao: "Reliable?"

Qin Yu: "Hammer!"

OK, I get it, I'll do it! Jiaojiao came over, and Qin Yu... vomited blood for the second time, and his body was sent flying with a sword.

Falling? No, she grabbed a chain, turned over and stepped on it, but her blood surged to Nanping, and her face paled a lot, like a piece of white paper.

Mr. Zhuang didn't intend to leave the coffin at this time, because the blood was still leaking out.

It's not just Qin Yu who knows what's good and what's wrong, but everyone else is not surprised, especially those who have seen the power of Chinese zombies before.

Kylo grimaced, and made a few gestures to ask his subordinates to retreat temporarily.

MD, didn't you cooperate to beat Mr. Zhuang together? Are you capable of leaving here directly? It's not that he wants Qin Yu to be a pawn! If Qin Yu gets rid of this Mr. Zhuang, they will definitely become orioles again...

Bah! The Chinese side and Jiaojiao are very contemptuous of this, but there is nothing wrong with different positions, and they can only rely on themselves.

Couldn't wait any longer, Qin Yu swept his gaze, cut a cut in his arm, bleeding, and then rushed over with a little chain under his feet.

Compared to the current Mr. Zhuang, Qin Yu is so close to death, Mr. Zhuang has no expression on his face, and the sword's edge is cold, and his sword sweeps across.

Speed, Qin Yu choked, so he avoided it, and he choked at the level he just evaded, and blood flowed out.

The smell of blood made Mr. Zhuang, whose bloodthirsty instinct overwhelmed his cunning personality, to attack again.

Also at this time, Jiaojiao came and made a surprise attack!

Mr. Zhuang swung his sword, and the sword point pointed at Jiaojiao. Jiaojiao was covering up. Seeing that the sword was so abnormal, she blew up the cat. She jumped to the other side, one left and one right, Mr. Zhuang was rational Some tricks can be seen on the surface, but the instinct is suppressed, and there is only the desire to kill.

Who will kill first? Qin Yu! her blood!

Swipe! This time, Mr. Zhuang's speed suddenly increased! Because the corpse armor has become stable? Qin Yu's expression changed, how could he hide?

She didn't hide, she just grabbed the hilt of the sword...

Clang! ! ! The point of the sword was stabbed on the hilt, and pushed back, Qin Yu was thrown into the air by the whole stab, his mouth was spitting blood, and in mid-air, Jiaojiao ran from the other side and jumped up!

Mr. Zhuang controlled the sword with one hand, and swung out with the other, grabbing Jiaojiao's neck with his palm.

The left hand is delicate, and the right hand stabs Qin Yu with a sword.

Mr. Zhuang is undoubtedly the winner in life at this time, who else can stop him? I just ask you who else? ! ! !

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And him!

When a black figure silently came up from the bottom of the coffin, it suddenly grabbed Mr. Zhuang's ankle from the side and pulled it hard.

No matter how strong the defense is, no matter how strong the strength is, it cannot stop such an imbalance.

When Mr. Zhuang fell backwards, Qin Yu, who was in mid-air, bypassed the sword and grabbed Mr. Zhuang's wrist instead. With that grip, Mr. Zhuang's human sensitivity sensed a squirming cold object on his wrist , directly into the body.

He was startled, and reflexively wanted to throw Qin Yu away, but first, Qin Yu held it tightly, and second, after the thing entered his body, the corpse's aura was suppressed in minutes.

What is this? No! The corpse armor began to retreat!

Mr. Zhuang's complexion changed drastically, the redness faded, and the blue and black filled the air. Knowing that something was wrong, his eyes turned hard... Su Lin, who jumped up, turned around, but was kicked out by him, even Jiaojiao I took a slap...

It's also pitiful. After falling, Su Lin grabbed the broken chain and fell down along the chain, but he was not in a hurry to show up, because he had insight into the situation, and he was more useful implicitly than clearly. When going down, he exchanged eyes with Qin Yu who came to rescue him and reached a tacit understanding.

I also endured until now before making a move.

It is not a battle of one person and one cat, but two people and one cat!

But in the blink of an eye, he was sent flying again! Naturally pitiful...

One person and one cat went out, only Qin Yu and Mr. Zhuang were left on the coffin, and he rushed madly.

Qin Yu went up swiftly, bending his waist and elbows, and drawing an arrow with his right hand!

No bow, Arrow!

The arrow was held in her hand and stabbed down! !

"Dare to hit my fat girl!! Go to hell!"

Pfft, the point of the arrow pierced his heart, Mr. Zhuang vomited blood, grabbed Qin Yu's neck with one hand, trying to strangle her, and stabbed with a sword with the other hand...

It can be seen how much I hate her!

Damn, my neck was almost crushed! But in the end it was the end of the crossbow, and Qin Yu, who was vomiting blood, had the other hand free, so he quickly grabbed the sword with one hand!

After taking the sword...

Chop your arm with the sword!

Pfft... With a broken arm, he grabbed the hand around his neck and threw it away. Qin Yu raised his sword, spat out a mouthful of blood, stepped on his chest, and was about to stab him again.

At the same moment, the expression of some members of Wei Cang's troops on the other side changed drastically.

Because Wei Cang was injured and his figure was swaying, Xiao Tingyun attacked quickly, his face was bleak, and he just looked at her attacking sadly...

She has seen this kind of look countless times since she was young. She likes, admires, respects, and feels helpless...

When you are young, you are young, but when you are old, you are unforgettable.

How many times she was young and how many feelings she had, she was once young.

Such eyes make her...

Xiao Tingyun's expression also felt slightly, the right hand holding the blade was slightly choked...

Bang! ! ! Wei Cang's eyes turned hard, and he raised his hand to shoot! ! ! But the previous bang was not shot from the gun in his hand, but from Xiao Tingyun's hand.

Wei Cang, half kneeling on the ground, vomited blood and was dying, looking up at her in disbelief.

The condescending Xiao Tingyun held the blade in his right hand and the gun in his left, with a calm expression on his face: "From childhood to adulthood, no matter how much you pretend, there is always one thing that is true - that is, you have never defeated me, no matter how tricky you are" , or gun skills."

"But I have lied to you, for example, I have always had the habit of hiding two guns."

This habit is exactly the same as someone.

Xiao Tingyun has a small pocket gun in his right hand. Because of its small size, it is tied inside his clothes and is less affected by magnetism, not to mention that this area itself is an isolated location.

Wei Cang smiled wryly, moved his mouth slightly, and said, "Is that so, it's true, but I really..."

I like you...

I didn't finish~IndoMTL.com~Because Xiao Tingyun's expression was so flat that he shot him in the head.

Like it?

Even if you really love her, it's not uncommon, let alone just liking her.

After killing Wei Cang, Zhang Fo and other quack artists also cooperated with Xiao Yi and others to control Wei Cang and his gang with the mob.

Turning his head to see Xiao Tingyun's move, Zhang Fo couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and was about to say a few words when he suddenly saw Xiao Tingyun's face change.

Zhang Fo took a closer look, and his face turned green.

At this time, it was the time when Qin Yu counterattacked and turned Mr. Zhuang to death with a sword, but the two panicked and shouted: "Run!!!!"

Run what?

Because the black crystal coffin is moving.

Slowly, but terrifyingly turning...

(End of this chapter)