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Chapter 4259 Millet and wheat

Zhao Tianlang tore Han Xiaoao's clothes, and Han Xiaoao resisted, but Zhao Tianlang was too strong, and he looked like a sick person who could hang out at any time.

In fact, his strength was surprisingly great, and his body was as hard as steel.

Just pressing on Han Xiaoao's body, Han Xiaoao felt a severe pain.

She wanted to resist, but she couldn't fight at all. The formation she set up was her last support, but she needed to bite the tip of her tongue.

Use the blood on the tip of the tongue to cooperate with the spell to activate it.

But now she was suppressed by Zhao Tianlang and could only dodge back and forth, without any chance to bite the tip of her tongue.

"Get out!"

"You bastard!"

"abnormal!"

...

Han Xiaoao stammered and cursed, and now she became nervous.

Zhao Tianlang suddenly stopped at this time, looking at Han Xiaoao with cold eyes, and his tone seemed to have a knife in his tone, "You are not Yan Xiaomai!"

After Zhao Tianlang finished speaking, he raised his thin hand and grabbed Han Xiaoao. Although his hand was thin, it was like a knife. If he really grabbed Han Xiaoao's neck, he would probably directly capture a bloody hole in Han Xiaoao's neck.

"ah!"

Han Xiaoao screamed in surprise, and at the same time, she finally bit her tongue and immediately activated the formation.

Han Xiaoao recited the spell very quickly. In almost the blink of an eye, the room in this originally bright cave suddenly became dark.

Then Zhao Tianlang hesitated and his whole body immediately froze.

Zhao Tianlang's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe all this.

However, the next second, he realized that he was caught in the evil formation.

He sucked his mouth and wriggled, and at the same time he bit his teeth suddenly, then opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva at Han Xiaoao.

puff!

The mouth of blood spit was spitting out, and Han Xiaoao's face was squirting. Needless to say, there was a strong smell of blood, and Han Xiaoao almost vomited it out.

After Zhao Tianlang's mouthful of blood, the evil formation in the room actually disappeared.

Han Xiaoao was stunned. How could this be possible? Her evil formation has never been cracked before...

However, when my grandmother was alive, she once said that the evil formation is a negative thing, and if she encounters the blood of the most yin person, it will be broken.

Could it be...

"Yes, I'm the person from the Supreme Yin! Your formation is useless to me!"

call……

Zhao Tianlang waved his claws again and grabbed Han Xiaoao's neck. There was no room for this move, and it was just for killing people.

"stop!"

A sudden shout came, and Zhao Tianlang was stunned and looked towards the door. He was too anxious just now, so the door was not closed.

At this time, when he looked towards the door, Zhao Tianlang felt that everything was not good.

Another Yan Xiaomai appeared at the door. Why did another one come?

OK, even if the one under the body is fake, but the one at the door?

"She is not Yan Xiaomai, she is my sister Yan Xiaomi!" Lan Siying said nonsense, but she just fooled her when she came up, "I am Yan Xiaomai!"

"Yan Xiaomi?"

Zhao Tianlang was stunned, and Jiang Bamei, who was standing at the door at the same time, was also stunned.

What's going on? Didn't she just say that she is Yan Xiaomi? Why did the one under the head of the sect become Yan Xiaomi? What is it like?

"What's going on!"

Zhao Tianlang looked at Jiang Bamei.

"Sect Master, this..."

Jiang Bamei was determined to make contributions, but now she was in a mess.

"I am Yan Xiaomi!"

Han Xiaoao, who was lying on the bed, immediately spoke, "She is Yan Xiaomai, don't kill me!"

"Seo..."

Zhao Tianlang immediately swears, saying that this guy may have been in the Northeast, and his tone and attitude are exactly the same as those of his fellow villagers in the Northeast.

"I care whether you are from wheat or millet. I have to die here today!"

At this moment, his thin claws grabbed Han Xiaoao again.

Han Xiaoao was shocked, and at this moment, Lin Kunpai Huzi suddenly moved. The cold light in his hand flashed, and Jiang Bamei, who was standing beside him, said "ah".

The scream was not loud, and the Sanling Army Pill directly cut her throat. Her voice could not be made. She covered her neck with her hands and leaned against the wall beside her.

She didn't understand why the beard, who had always been more fun with her, actually attacked her. As expected, there was no good thing for the man, and she even killed her when she got on.

The cold light on the knife smeared Jiang Bamei's neck without any pause and directly shot Zhao Tianlang over.

Whoosh!

The cold light was extremely fast, and it was almost time to catch up with the bullet being fired. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Zhao Tianlang.

Zhao Tianlang was suddenly shocked and didn't care about trying to kill Han Xiaoao. He quickly dodged and dodged.

A clanging sound...

The white ghost beast was directly inserted into the wall next to it, and a layer of soil suddenly fell from the wall.

"Who are you?"

A cold light flashed in Zhao Tianlang's eyes. Seeing Jiang Bamei lying on the ground, although he didn't know what was going on, he was sure that there was something wrong with this person.

"Aren't you looking for me all the time?" Lin Kun smiled slightly, and did not remove the disguise technique on his face. At this time, he still needed to hide it to prevent other people from coming from Jiudaomen.

Zhao Tianlang immediately understood, how could he be the head without a smart head?

"Lin Kun!"

Zhao Tianlang gritted his teeth, and he picked up a knife from the table behind him and attacked Lin Kun. When he passed by Han Xiaoao, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the knife suddenly flicked downward, trying to kill Han Xiaoao.

Ding Ding...

At this time, the nigger beast in Lin Kun's hand threw out and directly blocked the knife in Zhao Tianlang's hand.

Zhao Tianlang failed to kill Han Xiaoao, and without any hesitation, he rushed towards Lin Kun and killed him.

His target is Lin Kun. As long as he kills Lin Kun, everything else will be easy.

Swish, swish, swish...

With three swords on his face, Zhao Tianlang slashed his sword technique at the level of great success, which was indeed extraordinary. Not to mention that his sword hurt people, the ups and downs of sword energy slashed against the wall next to him, there was a long hole.

Lan Siying and Han Xiaoao were both ready to help, but Lin Kun shouted and stopped him: "I'll do it myself! You guys stay outside and don't let others pick you up."

The face of this room is not very big, and it is not necessarily a good thing to have too many people.

Moreover, Lin Kun has information to kill this sick person and die of perverts.
Chapter completed!
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