Chapter 1309 (2/2)

Of course, there are many people who are seriously injured, and the strength of the national division itself is more than others.

But more advantages, or based on the eight God ruler this contrarian artifact.

From the perspective of grade, although the eight God ruler is not a powerful magic weapon, it is absolutely not excessive to say that it is an artifact when it is used here and now.

Because of this, at the moment, the national teacher showed great confidence.

He grinned grimly.

Dark teeth, in the mouth of the hair numbing friction sound.

”It's no use trying to understand now. Do you really think you two have a chance to escape from me?

Or, even if I don't care about you, do you have the confidence to get away from them? ”

The national master raised the eight spirit ruler and pointed back.

All of a sudden, a group of figures came out from the smoke.

Hundreds of corpse generals, each as strong as Lin miaoran had fought before, now constantly appear to form a circle, surrounded Lin miaoran, Shen Qing and Yingjun in the center.

The smell of bloodthirsty and killing, on the top of the heads of these corpse generals, almost condensed into a thick cloud of terror, oppressing people's hearts to stop beating.

Tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick——

Blood is still dripping from Shen Qing's body.

Her face grew paler.

A moment later, she shook and fell to the ground.

Up to now, it is her ultimate limit.

Lin miaoran quickly takes a side step and holds Shen Qing.

However, Shen Qing's breathing now became as smooth as a thread. Even though she was helped, she still fell to the ground.

Shen Qing's body feels cold.

Originally white skin, now it is permeated with tragic white.

Try to pull her up, don't let Shen Qing fall on the ground of Lin miaoran, now the heart has been pulled up.

When she was with Chu Yan, she heard Chu Yan talk about Shen Qing many times.

In so many people, she and Chu Yan are the first to know Shen Qing.

She knows that Shen Qing is a student of Chu Yan.

She knew that although Shen Qing was silent, she had the strongest endurance.

She remembers that every time she talks about Shen Qing, Chu Yan's face is full of pride.

Lin miaoran heard Chu Yan say that he was not sure whether it was the right thing for him to agree to Shen Qing's request at that time.

But Shen Qing is his most satisfied student.

In her body, she has qualities that even Chu Yan would envy and never had.

To teach her something, Chu Yan's heart was full of gratitude.

Thank you for meeting Shen Qing when I was in Changqing town.

But now, the best disciple in Chu Yan's eyes fell in Lin miaoran's arms. His eyes had been closed, and his body was as light as a feather. Within the reach of his tentacles, he became more and more cold with the speed of terror.

At this moment, Lin miaoran could hardly feel the breath of life from her.

”Stand up Lin miaoran takes a deep breath, bites her teeth, embraces Shen Qing, trying to straighten her body.

”Chu Yan won't like what you look like now!”

I don't know if it's the name of Chu Yan, which stimulates Shen Qing.

Shen Qing, who was on the verge of death, now moved her lips slightly and made a weak sound: ”teacher... Here comes...”