When those strong men saw her injured, they came in droves, and Qin Chu roared bitterly. Looking back, there was a fire dragon, a Warcraft bear the brunt, and was hit by Qin Chu.
After the transformation of Qin and Chu, the defeated child who fell on the ground quickly absorbed the magic crystal and sent out a faint light.
Those strong people swarmed over, and Qin Chu vomited out a fire dragon and forced them back. When they came around again, Qin Chu's strength was exhausted and there was no power to launch an attack.
Silver Dragon fell on the side of ghost vision sorrow, and her lower abdomen kept bleeding. Even if she was going to die, she would die with her master.
Master, don't be afraid of me
Qin Chu shed tears and did not dare to see the strange self in his eyes.
Dying ghost see worry, shaking hands, to touch her wings, muddy eyes, a piece of water.
Poor child.
These people, how could they let her go.
How can you let her go.
Those strong men are approaching, covetously, her poor girl Chu, who will save the poor child.
In legend, the tears of dragons are the tears of angels.
Qin Ying yelled, "we are going to kill her. We don't know how to get to the land of sword God. We must never suffer from it."
Si Tu Chu frowned. I still don't know why there is such a war here. Why is ghost seeing sorrow dying? Where is Qin Chu? He searched in the crowd and could not see Qin Chu.
This wench, certainly does not care about such scene, also won't go to kill a dragon.
As soon as Qin Ying's voice fell, all the strong men rushed to Qin Chu except for some good hearted ones. The sword in his hand was chopped at Qin Chu. Rong Lan's heart was in great pain and he cried out, "wait a minute..."
Bai Qingcheng pulled him, "brother Rong LAN, you should go up and kill her, kill her, you will have a lot of accomplishments."
She said, cutting to the Qin and Chu, killing the dragon is a great opportunity for the strong.
Rong LAN watched the dense sword Qi and cut to the silver dragon.
Just when those injuries were close to Qin and Chu, they all closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look at the scene. A powerful force broke out from Qin Chu and shocked the strong ones.
The matchless sword flies out, and the beautiful sword splits into two and revolves in mid air.
Situ Zhuo glared round his eyes, then went to see the silver dragon on the ground, and took a breath of cold air.
How could it be!
"No double swords..."
A group of white light, a height of less than a meter of little Lori appeared out of thin air, little Lori with two braids, dark blue eyes, light purple hair, a light blue Lori dress, waist wearing a gold comb, wearing shoes of the same color, behind a pair of blue wings, white skin, ceramic like facial features, a little baby fat Face, it's so cute.
"Good morning, everyone." The winged little Lori is graceful and graceful, and a horizontal computer voice says, "it's really distressing. I want to become a beautiful girl, but it turns out to be a little Lori. It's your fault. So, it's better for us to meet for the last time."
Little Lori flew up with two soldiers in her hands, and her little body whirled in the air, blowing a strong wind. It was definitely a hurricane stronger than the sword saint, and the strong people set up protective walls one after another.
Xiaoluoli was expressionless. Her hands released her sword. Countless swords whirled and killed these strong men. She shot through their protective walls with naked eyes. Situ Zhu watched more than ten strong men being shot down and died in front of him.
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