NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 120 - God will die her? One
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“Boom, boom–“
The violent earth force swept the three people until they were all dragged into the soil, which stopped.
The three of them were already crimson, and their eyes were split!
While struggling like a trapped beast, they stared at the girl’s beautiful face screaming constantly.
“Mofuyi! What do you want to do!”
“Mofuyi! You can’t do this!”
“We came out after hearing your orders, you can’t trap us here!”
…
Mo Fuyi stood up, brushing her slightly messy long hair, her cute and lovely face, revealing a cold immersion in the bone marrow.
She was preoccupied with three ants, and ruthlessly coldly said: “Was the weak to die for the strong, this is not the way to survive? Why, Miss Ben just taught you, you forgot? The four wastes are to you Words are weak, and you are also weak to Miss Ben. Enjoy yourself in your last time in this earth. “
After talking lightly, Mo Fuyi’s eyebrows flashed, a dark brown awn radiated from his whole body, and Aquileon wearing an indestructible dragon armor appeared, red eyes and claws, imposing, two foreheads on the forehead. The dragon horn shows the pureness of the blood of Aquilon.
Mo Fuyi turned and sat on Aquilon’s back, without looking at a few people. Aquilon wrapped her in her breath, her steel tail swayed fiercely, and her body sank into the ground!
Correct!
Mo Fuyi’s “Flying Warcraft” is actually good at Tu Dun, even if the mountain ghost really catches up, there is no way to do this Tu Dun technique.
“Ahhh–Mo Fuyi!”
“Slut! Come back! Slut!”
“No! I don’t want to die … no …”
…
A wailing cry cried out in the forest. Lu Jiuque followed the voice and quickly found three people who had fallen into the soil halfway.
Judging from the clothes worn by the three people, Lu Jiuqian confirmed their identity at once, and as soon as the three saw Lu Jiuqi, his expression suddenly became wonderful.
However, in the face of the survival instinct, the thing that framed Lu Jiuqie was quickly forgotten by them, and they brazenly asked for help:
“Save us! I beg you!”
“We are framed by bitches! Save us!”
…
Lu Jiuque’s head was crooked and he smiled evilly: “The three of you, don’t you think I don’t know anything?”
The three of them choked at the same time, Han Shan immediately wailed and explained: “No, it’s not us, the wicked person who wants to frame you is not us, it’s the **** Mofuyi! She’s gone! We are just forced to act …
Mo Fuyi?
Very good, she wrote it down!
“Oh, is it? Let me think about it, is it because we have four people in our party? So including the ran away Mo Fuyi, all four of you are in the magic of chasing souls ? “
The three of them suddenly paled, so this little beggar knew everything?
Lu Jiuque frowned: “What the **** is that?”
Han Shan was so anxious that Zhangkou said: “That’s … **** …”
Suddenly, an emerald green wind slammed into the ground, and it was extremely tyrannical. Like a heavy hammer, it struck Lu Jiuqian’s heart fiercely.
She didn’t have much time to think about it, and instinctively rolled in place!
Immediately afterwards, the three men were cut off neatly by this gang wind! !