Chapter 1125 (1/2)

The wings of the blood winged heavenly horse were broken. For a moment, the blood splashed down like rain.

Good boy, the tiger doesn't get angry. You are really a vegetarian.

Yunsheng in a pair of eyes, can not help but a bit cold.

Her hand was tight, and the scepter was in her hands.

But without waiting for Yunsheng to make a move, she had a palm on her waist. Night Beiming blocked her side, and her body did not move, just like a rock.

Don't say it's just Xi Jiuye's provocation. Even if there are thousands of troops ahead, yebeiming can also stop them all.

”Wildcat, I'll do it.”

A tsunami like force came out of the ground.

The four heavy blood winged Tianma exploded in the sky with a bang.

A huge horse's head, also with the bloody heat, hit LAN ChuChu and Xi Jiuye.

”Ah --”

the horse's eye, big as a copper bell, protruded out, bleeding.

LAN ChuChu this will be more frightened than before, she exclaimed, feet soft, paralysis in Xi nine night's arms.

Two gods, you come to me once.

It looks like they're all motionless.

But in the blink of an eye, he killed four blood winged Tianma, and all the gods were looking at each other.

”Yebeiming, that's my mount. What do you mean?”

Xi nine night cold eyes a congealed, holding the hand of LAN ChuChu, blue veins are visible, even hurt lanchuchu do not know.

”Eight wasteland deity, you should be angry and aim at me. I just don't want these filthy things to stain my woman's eyes Night Beiming said, hugged his wife, threw a cool back to the gods.

When the gods saw it, they just woke up.

The goddess and goddess who adored Xi Jiuye earlier turned their eyes to LAN ChuChu.

The eight wasteland deity said that he didn't want to let the filthy things pollute his woman's eyes. Instead, he looked at the northern god statue Ah, sure enough, it's still Bahuang Zun who is even better.

Just, why such a good man, already have God after it.

They shook their heads one after another, moved with emotion, and went to the temple for a banquet.

Night Beiming a word, let Xi nine night is not taste.

He and the yebeiming couple have always been feuds. Many years ago, although the armistice agreement was signed, his hatred for yebeiming and his wife grew stronger and stronger.

But such a tit for tat confrontation is the first time.

”Nine night brother, your hand.”

LAN ChuChu originally wanted to continue to pretend weak, but people were gone, and she could not put on.

Plus the bloody behavior of Beiming at night above, she was really uncomfortable.

Now, she felt a faint pain in her stomach.