Wind purple clothes or some can’t believe it.
Su Mo is also a sixth-order fairy. How can he kill the king of Yuanzuo County?
Did Yuanzuo County King leave the territory of the Great Jinxian Kingdom and be hit by Su Mo?
"Yuanzuo is dead!"
On the night of burial, the true fairy’s eyes lit up, and the original depression suddenly vibrated. It seemed that there was a little more strength to support him and he sat up by the bed.
Su Mo took out the more than two hundred pieces of punishment from the bag and buried them in front of the true fairy at night.
Su Mo said, "I killed more than 200 prisoners in Juelei City!"
"Ha ha!"
On the night of burial, the fairy laughed, "Well, these great Jin eagle dogs will still die in front of me, and I regret it when I die on the night of burial!"
Yunzhu slightly raised his eyebrows and passed a different color.
She Su Mo sneaked into Juelei City and secretly assassinated the king of Yuanzuo County.
But look at this posture. The first world war in Leicheng seems to make a lot of noise!
Buried night true fairy said this sentence seems to have consumed his last strength.
"There were only a few of us left in our lifetime."
On the night of burial, Zhenxian looked at the distance and whispered, "It’s a pity that I can’t accompany Brother Feng and Brother Lin to continue on the good road in the future. I won’t be alone with you in the future!"
On the night of burial, there was a light shining in the eyes of the true fairy, like the afterglow of the sunset.
In a trance, he seems to have returned to the wild mainland and the magnificent and magnificent world in ancient times!
He seemed to see a group of old friends with swords, swords and buddhas again. Not far away, they were waving at him with jars.
"Good brothers, I am coming!"
On the night of burial, the true fairy whispered with a comforting smile and died suddenly.
Su Mo’s eyes darkened.
"Master?"
Wind purple clothes lips Ru Kui sound trembling calls a.
The old man has closed his eyes forever and will never respond again.
"Master!"
The wind and purple clothes are red-eyed, and they look sad and buried. At night, the true fairy cries a tear in her arms.
This woman, who seldom shows her emotions, can no longer suppress her deep sadness at this moment.
Yunzhu sighs a little, don’t look away and can’t bear to see it again.
Sue ink kept silent and did not encourage before.
Over the years, Feng Ziyi has been carrying all her emotions on her own no matter what happens.
Nowadays, it may not be a bad thing for Feng Ziyi to vent his emotions and cry bitterly.
Su Mo and Yunzhu stood by silently.
I don’t know how long it took before the crying faded away.
The wind purple clothes get up and restore the cold sample, but it seems a little different.
"Thanks a lot, guys."
Wind purple clothes towards Su Mo and Yunzhu deeply worship.