"If all the masters come, will it affect Qingtian Town?"

Chen Ziqi looked at the bodies that were ignited with a tragic man, and had anxiety in their eyes. "The orphans they tied to, and within the scope of Qingtian Town, if there is any difference in the pool, it may cause the group of kidnappers to tear the tickets, it is very likely that they will be very likely

Caused a huge loss that irreversible. "

In his duties, Chen Ziqi felt that the Qin family who came by Tianhai City was likely to miss the best rescue time.

"Let me solve the gangsters who guard the guards first."

Blood -colored mandala looked at the moon covered by the dark clouds outside the window, and said indifferently, "Moon and black wind high."

Alas!

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the blood mandala disappeared in the dance floor.

Looking at the night of Wu Mengmeng outside the window, Qin Lang squeezed his chin, and the taste on his face was even more playful.

Suddenly, in the silent dance floor, there was a bunch of crisp sounds sounded.

Qin Lang bowed his head and looked at Chen Ziqi, who was squatting in front of him, suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

Chen Ziqi raised his head, full of confusion, "Qin Shao, do you want me to help me just now?"

Yeah?

It seems to be.

Qin Lang smiled, stretched out his hand on Chen Ziqi's head, and praised, "I like your concentration of spitting."

Chen Ziqi raised his head, with a smile in his eyes, no longer the resentment of the past, but simply satisfied with his wishes. "Qin Shao came in and out of it, I also looked forward to it ..."

His ...

Rao was Qin Lang heard this, and couldn't help leaning behind his head, and took a breath.

Good guy, when did Chen Ziqi learn to be a man?

And, still so professional.

Just now she really worried that the Wing tribe would hurt the innocent people in Qingtian Town, or did she deliberately try to adjust the blood mandala?

Qin Lang's eyes became dignified.

He found that he hadn't seen it for a while. Chen Ziqi's personality changed too much, so he couldn't help but be shocked.

After a long time, the dark clouds outside the window were scattered.

The bright month, like silver cream again, spread the earth.

Chen Ziqi got up, and she was going to rush towards the bathroom.

Qin Lang couldn't help but reach out and pulled him beside him, with a calm look, "We are waiting for people, don't run around."

"Um!"

Chen Ziqi spit his mouth spit hard, and wiped the corners of his mouth, and his eyes became dignified.

In the dance floor, the atmosphere becomes solidified.

The cool breeze blows, and the hair of Zongmen Xiaomei is fluttering.

Just when Chen Ziqi was ready to ask, whether to deal with the body.

Click ...

The sensational crisp sound sounded one after another, and the large old bars were like the invasion of giant tornado. The entire roof, with the floor above, was destroyed in an instant.

Only the bare dance floor, the wall of the cricket, and the shaking masonry.

Qin Lang, who was sitting in the card, looked up and could see the night sky, and the bright moon.

At the top of the two, there were several weird figures, as if an angel came, and the two huge wings slowly moved behind them, holy and glorious.

"The people of the wing tribe are two wings behind them? It seems that they are not much different from us humans."

Chen Ziqi squeezed the corner of the sore mouth and looked up at her head, looking at the a few more wings in the high altitude, whispered.

Qin Lang pulled her palm, staring at the sky deeply, and said, "Since they have already appeared, why bother to be high, can't you even see the courage of me?"

Huoo!

In the high altitude, behind those figures, the speed of the wing fan is accelerated, and the strong wind swept away.

The influential bar, once again suffered severe damage, interior decoration, was destroyed in an instant.

Several burly figures dived down, the figure stopped, and the wind rolled the mess of that piece of messy, scattered, left only the bare ground.

The wings of the wing tribe trampled on the ground, and there was a slight trembling, all over.

Guru!

Chen Ziqi looked at the wing tribe on the opposite side, and was shocked and swallowed again. The green smell was still.

The distance was far away. She thought that the wings and humans had only a pair of wings, but when she arrived in front of it, she found that it was wrong.

These wings are not human -like, with at least four meters tall and burly. Standing there alone, they surpass the distant bungalow.

The wings behind you are extended, and you can completely cover a house.

In the middle of these wings, a female wing family standing is beautiful, her skin is red, her eyes are red, her eyes are curiously looking around.

Judging from the posture of these winged arch guards, you can know the honor of this female winged identity.

Unfortunately, this female wing family is too petite, and she is a little shorter than Chen Ziqi. Standing in the tall wings group, even the qualifications of the wing tribe are not qualified to be qualified.

"Shouldn't your wing tribe be hiding in the dark? Just because a follower of the vine people was killed, it was coming, and they were not afraid of being surrounded by the hidden world of the blue star to death?"

Qin Lang looked at the tall wings with interest. He seemed to be talking to several male wing tribe. The Yu Guang at the corner of his eyes glanced at the little princess of the wing tribe who was standing in the middle from time to time.

"Human, since you know the relationship between my wings and vines, you should know what the price you need to pay for the vine people."

A tall wing family, the wing fan moved, and the wind rolled in the direction of Qin Lang.

But when he was still a few meters away from him, the wind roll was scattered by an invisible barrier, and he didn't even touch his hair.

"Your wing tribe is not rational. The human beings who have forcibly took away my blue stars and wanted to refine them into their puppets. We were just to protect their compatriots.

Kill? "

Qin Lang pretended to stare at the opposite wing tribe with anger, "I have listened to Lan Xing's predecessors before that the invaders of the wings and other planes are different.

people.

At first sight today, it is better to meet.

What kind of shit is not a group of shameless people who kill innocently? "

"Paramoring! I have already notified the vines that they have already notified them, and they are not allowed to kill innocence.

The vine people waited for me to obey me, how dare to violate it?!

There is no testimony now, but I have planted the vines. Today, I will wait for the death of the vines and recover a fairness! "

A tall male wing tribe snorted coldly, and there was a strange milky light ball in his hands, condensed in his palm, and the huge energy contained in it began to tremble.

This wing tribe is close to the existence of the realm of the half god. Raising his hand is to kill a trick. He wants to completely wipe the Qin Lang and Chen Ziqi in front of him.

"This human body is here, and her body has the seeds left by the vines. If you don't believe it, you can check it.

Are there any guts that have been confirmed? Your wing tribe is just that. "

Qin Lang's irony made the little princess of the wing family who was looking forward to.

She fanned her wings and fell in front of the corpse of the little master, and her palm was resting in the air. There was a milky white halo, which penetrated into the body of Zongmen Xiaomei.

Only for a moment, the little princess of the wing tribe quickly turned back, looking at the guard behind them, and stuttering, "This, this humans, the body, the true, really have seeds, yes, it is the hands of the real vine tribe.
Chapter completed!