"Stop me!" Lei Li drinks a sudden, holding a big knife, and Chao Ji Wanqing kills the past.


    "Hum, I can''t measure myself!" Xuan Lao slanted his eyes and raised his hand and waved it. A group of corpses and Demons set up a horse to face the thunder to encircle the past.


    Lei Li clenched his teeth, and waved a knife constantly, splitting the corpse and Demons one by one.


    These corpses, for the three levels of jiedan period, he is not vulnerable.


    But there are too many, even if it is a knife, it must be tired to die, and what''s more, these corpses can not die without rubbing them into ashes!


    "Lord, we can''t stand it!"


    "Don''t come here! Otherwise, I''ll do it! "


    Lei Li''s heart trembled, and looked at the person he brought with him in a daze.


    They did not fight with the corpse, but they fought themselves.


    This is not the picture he wants to see!


    Ha ha, can''t even die now choose?


    The corpse and demon roared and roared, Ji Wanqing roared, and the heart was scratched. The whole central square was filled with the breath of despair.


    "Roar!"


    A burst of anger blew up, only a corpse demon came up.


    Lei Li just wanted to wave a big knife, but was bitten by a corpse.


    His pupil shrunk, his heart trembled, I wiped! This is good, whether living or dying, they will become a corpse devil!


    "I''ve fought with you!" Lei Li roared angrily, waved a big knife, and broke the corpse devil.


    He has given up his defense, just wants to kill himself until his consciousness disappears


    Looking at such a sad scene, ye Liangchen also can not help sighing.


    If Lei Li had chosen to stand by himself, he would not have been so miserable.


    It''s over!


    "Three types of broken dome, one, falling marks!"


    A tender voice burst up, in such a chaotic situation, it seems very abrupt.


    The old man was stiff and his eyes were beating wildly.


    He looked up, saw a small red figure, jumped up half empty, waving a big hammer, heavily on the junction.


    "Luo Xiaoman?!"


    Bang!


    Xuanlao exclaimed, and the whole boundary was smashed.


    "Wow, Xiaoman, brother, come and pick you up!" At this time, Luo Qing trace rushed over in a hurry, ready to catch the falling Luo Xiaoman.


    "I''ll come!"


    Meanwhile, Luo Qingyi, Luomu mountain, and Xianer rushed up to catch Luo Xiaoman.


    But they were still a little slow, and the ink abyss rushed up like lightning.


    "Mo yuan, you took it last time, this time..." Luo Qingji expressed his dissatisfaction and protested.


    But, Mo yuan a sharp eye to throw over, let him raw to swallow the words back.


    Lomushan and Xianer looked at each other, and they seemed to realize what, and stopped and showed a meaningful smile.


    This kid, it''s not simple!


    "You don''t have to come here!" Suddenly, Luo Xiaoman low a drink, "people are not so weak."


    After that, she threw the hammer at the ground, a reaction force, let the falling body slow down a bit.


    Then she turned herself and stood steadily on the handle of the hammer.


    A red dress turned over, two plaits shaking, a pair of big eyes flashing the color of playfulness, handsome and lovely, almost burst.


    With the appearance of Luo Xiaoman and Luo family, the original despair of white city seems to have a little more vitality.


    "Surprise, no surprise?" Luo Xiaoman took out a sugar gourd and looked at Xuan Lao with a banter.


    "How are you still alive?" Xuanlao''s face is ugly. Did he not escape the small ancestor after all?


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