"Where is someone?"

"Later Zen Fang." Qin Huairou did not realize the seriousness of the problem at this moment, and fingered behind.

"Walk!"

Zhou Yan had a problem with the premonition. He sang, and rushed to the rear with a large number of Qing Tianwei.

This clearance place, the millennium ancient temple, was completely confused. There were countless people outside watched and watched with their toes. They were dissatisfied.

Later.

Bang!

Zhou Yan was another foot, and he opened the door of this largest Zen room.

There was a bang, and a bodhisattva was caught in the eyes. It was compassionate and compassionate, with both hands together, and there were a few futons on the bottom, and there was a table next to it. The hot tea and the hot air floated out.

But people have disappeared.

"His Majesty, no one." Fang Jie searched all the inside and outside.

Qin Huairou was shocked, looking forward to the right and right: "How can the host just here, where can he go?"

At this time, Guan Shan rushed: "Your Majesty, look at this."

I saw a few human skin masks in his hand.

Everyone shocked!

This is a means of being used to heaven and earth!

I also found something wrong with bitter night, and took the cup of hot tea, and the face was ugly: "His Majesty, there is sweaty medicine!"

Hearing this.

Zhou Yan's face was completely dark, and his back was shocked. He held the mask in his hand and gritted his teeth: "Tuoba Bodhisattva!"

"I don't pull your skin, swear!"

"search!!"

"Block this place and find them three feet for me, they are not far away!" His roar almost penetrated the roof, breaking the purity of this ancient temple.

"yes!!"

Qing Tianwei and the Forbidden Army drank, thunderous one after another, murderous.

This thief dared to hit the queen's body, and the courage was already overwhelming, and everyone got it!

That is, when Qing Tianwei started blocking the periphery, the fierce fighting sounded out of the charm of the temple.

"Come, come, come!"

"Tuoba Bodhisattva is here!" A roar came.

Zhou Yan rushed out without saying a word, and a large number of people followed.

Before the millennium ancient temple, the screams were more than just, and Xiangke rushed to escape, making a mess.

A man with a mask with a smiling bodhisattva with a few people in black is breaking through. At this moment, he has torn the line of defense and holds a large number of innocent people.

Forbidden army, mouse taboo.

Zhou Yan rushed out, his black hair rolled, his eyes showed a stranded evil.

"Tuoba Bodhisattva!" He shouted in full, and he directly locked him with the mask of the Bodhisattva Bodhisattva.

A large number of embargo opened a road and separated.

"Oh, the figures of the little rivers and lakes can be remembered by His Majesty. My Tuoba Bodhisattva is really fortunate." He laughed with a negative hand, his voice was hoarse to harsh.

"Help, help!"

"I don't want to die!" The lingering people cried and scared.

There are many pregnant women, the elderly and children.

All Qing Tianwei, the forbidden army's faces are extremely ugly, do not, nor do it.

"Putting people, it is a man to solve two people with me. What is the ability to grab some of the people who are not inchless!" Zhou Yan hummed, calmly.
Chapter completed!