MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 656 No time to explain
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Chapter 656 has no time to explain
When the sound falls, there are eunuchs who use the tray to the front of the illusion, and two musicians respectfully stand around the illusion, the purpose is to check whether the illusion is played according to the sound spectrum.
The whistling flute sounds melodious, the movement is like a flowing water, and it is like a drizzle, it is wonderful, but only the people in the temple, no one is listening to such a beautiful flute, everyone’s eyes are in the glass cover. On the nine-headed monster, only the night game, the eyes have not moved since the beginning of the seeing.
The sea monster in the glaze hood finally had a movement, slowly lifting up nine heads. On each head, the dark green eyes were slowly opened, and the whistle, the flute was in a hurry, such as the iron horse, the momentum The grotesque, the sea monsters in the glazed hood also seem to be subject to some kind of traction, and the violent screams are abnormal. Nine heads struggle to hit the glazed hood, and the sound of the squeaking sound makes everyone cover their ears, looking at everything in front of them with horror, some courage The official has been scared to urinate.
At the same time when the DPRK and the Chinese ministers were shocked by the sea monsters, the dungeons and the paradise were at the same time. At this moment, Yan and Han Jinyi had already rushed into the dungeon, releasing all the prisoners. The entire dungeon was suddenly in chaos, and the two found Sikongmu in the innermost cell.
"Father!" Seeing Sikongmu covered in blood was pierced and tied to the sacrum, and the tears of his eyes suddenly came out.
"Oh..." Sikongmu opened his eyes weakly. When he saw the cockroaches, he was very excited. He thought that he would never see him again in this life. He also told him this night. So he gave up the idea of being born and let them toss themselves.
"Now is not talking, hey, let the teacher unlock the lock!" Han Jinyi spoke back to the jailer who rushed up. At this moment, he will also tie Sikongmu's chain to shatter. Then, Han Jinyi rushed to the side of Sikongmu, carrying it on his body, and leaping out of the dungeon, and he tried his best to protect it.
At this time, the paradise was also made into one piece. The night Junqing and Di Feng, Feng Yihan three people swept away all obstacles and rushed into the small building, but they saw the weak and weak leaning on the couch.
"How could it be you?" Kaiqi was unable to look at the night Junqing, and was amazed.
"There is no time to explain, we will take you away!" The night Jun Qing did not say the words of the start, and Defeng and Feng Yihan went together.
Almost half an hour later, several people returned to the Chamber of Secrets.
"Mo Zhen hasn't returned yet?" The night Jun Qing sees Sikong Mu has been saved, everyone gathered in the secret room, but did not see Yao Mozhen.
"Isn't that something going on? Let's go find her!" Di Feng worried.
"I am going too!" He settled Sikongmu and suddenly got up. Han Jinyi and Feng Yihan also followed the night.
"Bing Xin, here is handed over to you! Be sure to solve the cartilage scattered on Kaiqi! Once the emperor is in chaos, you need to take them away!" The night Jun whispered, and immediately went to the palace with everyone.
"Bing Xin, where did Mo Zhen go?" Waiting for the night Junqing and others to leave, Kaiqi asked weakly.
"Going to the night with a game of death! But you can rest assured that the master's life is hard, no one wants to hurt her!" Cold Bingxin firmly responded, seemingly comforting Kai, but also said to himself.
In front of the Golden Temple, the nine-headed monster screamed more and more, and the body slammed into the glazed hood. All the courtiers retreated to the walls on both sides, and the eyes were terrified.
"Teacher! The drill can be over, let this animal quiet!" If you are not sitting on a dragon chair and wearing this robes, the night game will not be able to withstand such a horrible scene, and violently leave.
The words of the night game did not receive a response. I saw that the magical singer stood there like a magical charm. The skirt was windless and automatic, and the sound of the mouth was so fast and harsh that it was when the night hunter rushed to stop the illusion. The head in the middle of the head screamed through the glass cover, and screamed at the night. The night was stunned, and the hands slammed into the air and screamed toward the sea.
哗 —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— —— The entire Jinyin Temple was in a state of utter disappointment. The ministers saw the nine-headed singer rushing out of the glazed hood, suddenly screaming and screaming, and rushing out of the Golden Temple, but did not want the door of the Golden Temple to be blocked by dozens of boys, even flies could not fly. .
"Magic! What do you want to do!" The night of the panic suddenly jumped down the dragon chair and came straight to the illusion. At this time, the nine-headed monster had already retracted his head back into the glazed hood, and his mood gradually calmed down. It didn't take long before he fell asleep and was as early as it was.
"Everyone is a little bit safe, this teacher will push the sea monster out." Under the gesture of the illusion, the emperor boy opened the door of the Golden Temple and transported the sea monster out of the Golden Temple.
The death of the hall is the same as that of the death of the hall. Everyone’s sight falls on the night game and the magical genius. The move of the illusion is undoubtedly given to the night game. At this moment, the ministers are waiting for the reaction of the night game, even It is a counterattack.
"Magic, how dare you! Do you not be afraid to shake your ugly things out?" Night hunter gnashed his teeth, stunned Hansen as ice.
"Night game, there is a scandal in the Lord, do you have it?" The illusion whispered, and immediately looked at the night game and walked to the center of the temple.
"The courtiers, the illusion of the lord as the priest of the emperor, have the responsibility and obligation to protect the people of the flames of the country from being fooled by the low-lying foreigners! Now standing in front of you, this is not Akwa, it is the night game! Despicable and shameless foreigners! And he is also the murderer who killed Akwa!" The words of the illusion, all the courtiers were shocked.
"Magic! You are bloody! You think you can deny your identity in one sentence? You think that the courtiers will believe in your nonsense! I don’t think your ambition is so big, you are more than Sikongmu. To be shameless, you want to replace the imperial court with the imperialism. Do you want to smash the scorpion with the courtiers? You also deserve it!" The night of the game is red-eyed, and he never thought that the illusion would give him such a hand!
Seeing the night game and the illusion dog biting the dog, Yao Mo, who was hiding in the courtier, could not help but sneer. At this moment, the courtiers were also at a loss, and they could not judge who was more credible.
"Whether the teacher is bloody, everyone can see it at a glance!" Just when the magical thought that the face of the night game would be melted by the potion, the night game was standing there safely. Some of the illusion can't hold it, and the haze is shot at Yao Mozhen, who is hidden in the corner.
Yao Mozhen did not think that the potion did not work for such a long time. When the cold ice heart fell on the face of the ghost, it was only a moment of effort. At this moment, facing the doubts in the eyes of the illusion, Yao Mozhen had to shrug.
"Look at what? Magical, if you can't get the evidence today, even if you pay the price of pain, you must let the imperialism disappear completely in the flame country!" The strong hatred rolls in the eyes of the night game, the voice It is as cold as a cone. At this time, the courtiers also slowly moved closer to the night game. They were originally oppressed by the imperialism, and the magical devils used the sea monsters to deter them. These courtiers could not bear it.
"Evidence..." The illusion is poor, and the forehead sees out the cold sweat. Just as the situation was raging, suddenly a voice rang quietly.
"He is not Akwa, but a night game! I saw him poisoning Akash..." The night game sounded awkward, and when it turned, a pungent smell rushed, followed by a sticky The thick liquid was sprinkled on the face.
"Oh..." The night game only felt the burning pain on his face, and the instinctive hand covered his cheek. Less than half a cup of tea, the night game has already shown its true colors, especially the words of his forehead animal, especially conspicuous.
"This is his true face, he is the night game!" The ghosts are heavily open, not afraid of death pointing to the night game.
"Sneaky! You **** it!" When the fingertips touched the forehead two words, the night game knew that the general trend had gone, and suddenly maddening to the sneaky.
"Everyone saw it! This is the foreigner who has been playing with you in the applause. He killed Akwa!" The magical lips evoke a touch of charm and look at the night game.
"How could this be? Is he actually not the emperor?" The courtiers suddenly ran to the side of the illusion, and looked incredulously at the night, the scorn and disgust from the eyes, just like seeing a beast. .
"Night game, you should be a thousand! You are a poor foreigner!"
"You are a beast! Look at the words on your forehead!"
"Oh, I was deceived by a foreigner for so long, grab him and kill him later!"
"Throw him into the glazed hood to feed the sea monsters and avenge the emperor!" The curses of the courtiers came one after another, and more military commanders rushed up to arrest the night.
Looking at the courtiers who respected and admired themselves in the past second, the self-respect of the night game was completely trampled on the ground, and the hatred accumulated in the bottom of my heart suddenly flooded.
"Night game! Let's die!" The generals rushed to the night game, each made a trick, but unfortunately they have not been close, they have turned into a ball of fire, screaming and screaming suddenly sounded.
Looking at the scene of horror and horror in front of me, all the horror of the ministers retreated to one side. At this moment, the night game, the face flushed, the palms of both hands turned up, and the two flaming flames seemed to burn in the palm, just like hell. Shura, the courtiers have seen such scenes, and when they are crazy, they are rushing out.
"There is no reason! Night game! This teacher will teach you the unintentional skills today!" The illusion sees no one to fight, when the white silk is shot, the white silk is like an icicle to take the night game, which knows the white silk Without touching the night game, it has turned into a flame.
"Hey, what are you doing? Why don't you want to avenge your father!" It was just a trick, and the illusion would know that he was not good at the night game, and he was called by the illusion, and the sight of the night game was also Transferred to Yao Mozhen who went out with the crowd.
Yao Mo slammed the sound of a slight shock, and he knew that he would be dismantled if he didn’t leave, so he stepped up.
"Hey! If the night game is alive, it will not let you go!" Seeing that he didn't shoot for her, he ran very fast, and the illusion was suddenly cold. If you want to run, you still need this. Hard work?
"Don't die!" The illusion of the illusion, the night of the game, the two groups of fireballs as if the sky was falling toward the illusion, the illusion was struggling to avoid, and then jumped out of the Golden Temple, almost at the same time, The illusion took out the sound whistle and quickly rang the sound of the flute. At this moment, the nine-headed monster that perched outside suddenly awakened, as if irritated and madly twisted, one of the heads slammed out of the glass cover and went straight to the night. Come.
Even if the night game is even more powerful, it can't resist such a huge thing, so I turned to avoid it. The illusion of the illusion was more and more unscrupulous, and the whistle of the whistle was madly played. The nine heads of the nine heads had already broken the glass cover and opened the blood basin. For the night, the game is pressing hard.
The night game was chased by the nine-headed monster, and it was finally restored to some reason. If he does not escape at this moment, he really has no chance. So the night of the game rushed out of the palace, just when the night of the game wants to leave, suddenly saw the hidden in the crowd Yao Mozhen, remembered just a scene, the night game suddenly fell to the ground, one hand grabbed Yao Mo Zhen, left and left.
