Vol 3 Chapter 67: 1 stone 2 birds (1/2)

With the help of the lightning flash, the purple scorpion left to avoid, but before the rush out of the trading camp, it suffered three attacks.

If it weren't for him that he had a powerful body that was comparable to the devil, this is afraid that he is already dead.

When the figure reached the camp, the sable couldn't hold it anymore and the body fell to the ground.

After landing, the purple cicada teeth, once again stimulated the lightning flash.

boom!

A huge palm print, falling from the sky, fell on the place where the purple scorpion landed, leaving a deep five-fingerprint.

Escaped to the distant purple cicada, directly took out a snowy big Cheng Dan, swallowed.

This is the healing medicine, a half life equivalent to the demon.

I knew that I would encounter this kind of trouble, and I have already exchanged some more.

This is to save the life, and now it is a good waste.

The purple scorpion fled away.

Throughout the camp, the birds were silent, and everyone was staring at the middle-aged people who shot.

Their faces have a shocking color, and there are also some people who look very complicated.

This matter, this is a deliberate target, as long as it is not a fool, you can see it.

Unexpectedly, even the half-step of the Holy Spirit has been shot, and there is no intention to stay in hand, to step by step, to kill.

what is this?

You must know that Zixiao is very good for many people. At that time, the people of Mengyu had given up on them. It was Ziyan who saved them back.

Similarly, this time, Zi Yan led them and ran the Mozu.

Now it’s good, the people in Mengyu are not grateful, but they still have to kill the purple.

Many people feel chilling, and this mood spreads quickly.

Half-step of the Holy Spirit has a keen sense of nature, naturally aware of the anomalous atmosphere, he snorted and said: ”The camp is not allowed to fight, this rule, no one can destroy!”

”You, today's ‘sentiment’, Zi Yan will come back to him.”

Suddenly, outside the camp, there was a voice of purple.

Half a step, the Holy Spirit was cold again and turned away.

Meng Hao’s face was a bit gloomy. He glanced at the crowd and said with anger: “It’s all waste, a group of people hit one, but they still can’t beat it!”

Meng Hao turned and walked toward the main hall.

Coffey immediately followed.

After entering the hall, Meng Hao’s mood immediately became better.

Coffey looked at Meng Hao a bit strangely, the other party has already run, why is it so happy?

Meng Hao seems to see the doubts in Coffey's heart. He smiles and says: ”He is dead.”

Coffey's face is puzzled.

”Do you think that the Mozu really was beaten by him? Don't dream, if the Mozu is willing, the six magic knives will be able to sweep us.”

Meng Hao said coldly: ”The reason why they retired is to see us fight internally, which makes us disintegrate. But unfortunately, his wishful thinking is wrong. These people are still controlled by me, and The failed guy will soon be killed by the Mozu.”

Meng Hao turned and looked at Coffey. ”You said, is this a stone and two birds?”

Coffey nodded and praised: ”Adults are smart! It seems that the words of the previous purple, it is simply a joke, this time he will die!”

Meng Hao nodded and looked at himself.

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A medicinal herb is in the abdomen, and the purple scorpion flies toward the distance.

The wind and the gloom have been waiting in front, and when the purple scorpion is not aware of it, the wind and the gloom have slipped away.