Chapter 552 (1/2)

Chapter 552 does not find a frog mirror

He even had the urge to sleep here, he thought... I really wanted to take a good sleep... At this moment, his chest hurt.

It turned out that the other side stabbed him a sword, blood rushing, falling on the snow, but also dyed his white clothes.

In the heart of Shen Shenyuan, there is a killing! Kill her! Kill this person who hurts yourself!

But when the night of Shen Yuan’s heart murdered, the other’s face suddenly changed and became sobbing.

”Night Shen Yuan, how can you kill me? I am your master...”

The consciousness of the night Shen Shen Chao, when she saw the familiar expression on her face, gradually relaxed.

Yeah, how can he hurt the master? Under no circumstances can you...

And he did not pay attention, that is, he gave up the moment of killing, the other party's eyes are profitable, the next second, she stabbed the heart of the night Shenyuan!

At this time, the night Shen Yuan wants to hide is too late, he looked at the snow, the sword is getting closer and closer, getting closer!

Suddenly, Jianfeng was held by a small white hand! Then a light emerged, and the night Shen Yuan discovered that he had stood in front of him at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty!

How is this going?

His hand consciously held the beginning of the Yuan in front of him in white, and at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, wearing a blue shirt, he did not expect his sword to be caught, very angry!

Her fingers forced and continued to stab in the direction of the night Shenyuan, and the blade was cut from the palm of the Yuan Dynasty, giving a soothing bone-scraping!

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, I took a breath! But still caught the blade! Finally, the blood-stained sword tip stopped at the tip of her nose, because the other's chest has been penetrated by the night!

A large area of ​​blood flowers smudged the blue dress, the early Yuan did not expect, the night Shen Yuan in the illusion, even hurt it!

After it loosens the hilt, it retreats.

The night Shen Yuan was nervous to see the hands of the early Yuan Dynasty. He was completely awake, and he was caught in a illusion. He saved him at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty!

”Master! How are you?”

His hands trembled and glared at her hand, only that her **** hands were more eye-catching than everything in the world!

He is so murderous! I hate watching the phantom that he stabbed a sword! The other person's face is already invisible, and there is only one thought in his heart, crush it! Kill it! !

”I'm fine...” Yuan first wanted to hide his hand. ”You wake up soon, here is its home...”

But she said that it was late, and saw that the sword in the hands of the night Shen Yuan became a million handles, and quickly stabbed toward the other side! The other side wants to hide, but in the flying sword light, it has nowhere to escape. For the first time in his life, it was a little panic... The next second, it was smashed by the sword!

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, she was blinded by the night Shen Yuan, and she heard the whistling sound of the other side's pain and ridicule.

”Do you think that I will die? I am not dead!”

In the blizzard, before it dissipated, the eyes stared at the beginning of the Yuan.

”...I didn't expect someone to step into my illusion without my permission, to wake up the people who were tempted by me, you are very good... really good...”

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, there was a darkness in the eyes. Finally, she heard the trembling voice of the other party and rang directly in her sea of ​​knowledge.

”As long as you can let the night sink to die, I will let you go to the world you want to go and save the people you want to save without paying any price.”

When it was finished, at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, only the darkness in front of the eyes suddenly broke open! It's like a big piece of glass, it's broken in the ground, and the ear is also the kind of squeaky voice.

In the next second, her eyes were shrouded in light, and then the sound of the night was tense.

”Master, your hand!”