MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 628 Complete death
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Chapter 628 is completely dead
Since the night game is still alive, so good, she will let the night game once again feel the taste of nothing! This time, she will not give the night a chance to survive any survival! If you die, you will want to die completely! And the night Junqing, she will also find opportunities to explain.
"If you really fight, you can only tie the illusion." 刁刁 is rarely so modest.
"This thing can't be alarmed, so Mo Zhen won't let the illusion have a chance to do it. You just disclose the news to the illusion, and Mo Zhen has his own way to deal with her!" Yao Mo 婉 sounds cold, like the mountain Clear spring, clear and crisp. At this time, Yao Mozhen, with all his words and deeds, has an unparalleled personality charm, which makes him unwilling to surrender.
"Listen to you!" Nodded and immediately withdrew from the room.
In the quiet room, Yao Mo 婉 returned to the couch, his hands pulled up the charm of Ji Ji has a cold finger, look blank.
"Your words, Mo Zhen will definitely tell Yan Nanzhen..."
Night, very quiet, occasional insects called, breaking the silent night sky. The moonlight shines through the window and falls on the ground like a Chinese. It seems to be coated with a layer of broken silver.
"How much is stolen?" The low voice rang quietly. After the night Junqing took over the sulfur and saltpeter handed up by Han Jinyi, he reached out and took the cold brocade out of the hole. This hole is undoubtedly the masterpiece of the night Junqing. He started the plan from the moment he entered the holy house.
"I didn't expect that I would be honored by the Lord of the Emperor, but also today! You better not to sneak the word on the main face of the deity!" Han Jinyi swept the dust on his body, and his face was quite helpless.
"In an extraordinary period, the Lord has endured it. If you want to grab it, you have to have this ability." Night Jun Qing separated the sulfur and saltpeter by moonlight.
"Is it cool?" Han Jinyi heard the meaning of the night, and the black scorpion was steep.
"The Supreme Lord is a little safe, and then steals two or three times. The number of arrows and squirrels can destroy the smog of the entire sacred house. When we leave, we will leave again. I have already inquired about the dungeons of the Flame State. In the southwest, the clothes are ready. When we leave the Saints, we sneak into the dungeons, hoping to find them. Then we will lurk and wait for the opportunity to leave!" The night whispered quietly, under the moonlight, the Zhang Junyan Firm as a blade.
"If you can't find Yao Mozhen?" Han Jinyi raised his eyebrows and looked at the night.
"Then we will return to Dongzhou, and then attack the flames of the country. If they don't hand over Mo Zhen, they will hit them until they are handed over!" The sound of the night Junqing is faintly revealing the tone of the cold.
"Sure enough, it is a battlefield myth. Jinyi looks down on the king of Chu." The eyes of Han Jinyi gave an appreciative look.
The dawn dawned, the rising sun dispelled the darkness, and the entire Holy Virgin House ushered in a new day. Since the first day of the Virgen's House, the existence of the water show has not attracted anyone's attention, except for providing normal meals. In addition, whether it is Yao Mozhen, or the night Junqing, no one has come to look for her, which makes the water show feel very passive.
In the back garden, the water show sits on the stone bench next to the rockery as usual, the misty scorpion stares at the koi in the pond, and mutters to himself. She can't take the initiative to find the night Junqing or Yao Mozhen, so it seems that the motive is somewhat impure.
"In fact, no matter how you install it, no one believes that you are Yao Moxin." Qingyue’s voice came from behind, and the water show was stunned and stunned. When it was lifted, the light of the eyes turned into a faint sorrow.
"They said that you are the night Junqing, I am very surprised, the man I used to miss my life, but I don't know who I am..." Shuixiu turned indifferently, and the scorpion still stared at the pond in front of him.
"Do you really understand the words that you miss with life? You mutter yourself here every day, calling Zhong Er, calling Jun Qing, but you know what Zhong Er and Jun Qing are in the heart of the heart, what does it mean? "Night Jun clears the sky and sits on the side of the water show, looks a bit embarrassed.
"I don't know..." It's rare for the night to be clear and willing to take the initiative. Water show will not let this opportunity pass.
"Zhong children, uneasy life! Junqing..." The night scorpion's scorpion overflowed with faint sorrow.
"How is Junqing?" Shuixiu could not help but ask. Night Hung said that Jun Junqing is Yao Moxin's favorite man, and Zhong Er is her son. Even if she is lost, she will remember these two people.
"Jun Qing is just a meteor in her long life. It has passed away... It must have been said that the night game teaches you to say this, but he is wrong. He was wrong from the beginning, in the heart. In my heart, Zhong Er is irreplaceable, and another irreplaceable man is not my night Junqing, but his night game! That animal, he never believes that there will be people in this world who love him as a life! Narrow, jealous is mad, he is cold and bloodless, his heart is hot! How much has he paid for him! In the end, he actually fell to the middle of the child in the face of nostalgia, and will be in the cold palace to be self-destructive!" Even if it has been a long time, mentioning this matter, the night Junqing still feels distressed.
"It turned out that this is my life..." When the night of the game narrates this passage, it is plain.
"This is a life of no heart, not yours. If you are willing to put it on, no one will stop you. I just want to tell you that no matter how good your acting skills, I will not believe it. This is the last sentence I said to you. Talk." The night Jun Qing sighed and turned, and turned back, but saw Yao Mozhen did not know when he actually stood behind him.
"Yao Moxin really has no eyes and no beads." Heart, very painful, seems to be inserted by a knife, can not be pulled, touched and felt heart.
"There are people who have no eyes and no beads!" The night is clear for a moment, then turn around Yao Mozhen and walk slowly. Waiting for the night to leave, Yao Mo sighed, this is sitting next to the water show.
"Night game never understands Yao Moxin, so a savvy woman, even if she is amnesia, will not blame herself like a fool, and will not put her in the mouth all the time! Hate, need to be in my heart, Then slowly infiltrated into the bone marrow." Yao Mozhen seems to have a deep look at the water show, the lips smack a touch of evil, the night game wants to prove what she knows, well, as he wishes!
"You...you know Yao Moxin?" The water show looks slightly, and raises his eyebrows to look at Yao Mozhen. Yao Mozhen even licked his lips and smiled and left.
After the night was cleared out of the flames of the country, Si Kongmu had already begun preparations, and the war was inevitable. At the moment, in the altar, Kailu and the illusion are divided into right and left, and the night and night games are waiting on one side.
"How is the situation of the sea monsters in these days?" The thick voice came from the top of the giant clam, and Sikong Mu looked at the envy and the illusion, and the sound was like a secluded pool with a dreadful cold. .
"The Muslim master, all the sea monsters are controlled by the sound whistle, there is no accident. The navy is well-trained and can be used to travel to Dongzhou at any time." The illusion responded in one step, and if the scorpion had nothing to look forward to.
"Very good! If there is no accident, one month later, the flame red country will go all out to send troops and compete in Dongzhou!" Sikongmu believes that the disappearance of the night Junqing will inevitably attract the attention of the Dongzhou countries, and the time for them to guard them will fall. It’s better to take the lead and kill the Dongzhou countries.
Leaving the altar, the devil's heart was unwilling to stop the enlightenment, but was ruined by good deeds.
"The big sacrifice is anxious to see Yao Mozhen, you know how to get along!" He held his chin and stood in front of the illusion.
"You let it go!" The illusion stretched out and tried to push it, but it was cleverly bypassed.
"How? Want to start? Well! Anyway, it was not fun to play last night, but I really want to know when I say it, why do you want to kill the charm Ji? The next heavy hand! Fortunately, the rain pear needle is quenched. The poison is not so powerful..." Pouting, after the language is closed, turn around and go.
"What do you mean?" The illusion sounded out of the chord, and immediately blocked the way.
