Chapter 1020

"Sister Bai Ling!" Seeing that Bai Ling, who was seriously injured, was still treated like this, Bai Xiaoxi and others who were still alive were crying, but their voice was low and frightening.

Because they really do not have this kind of strength, even if the worry has become extremely fragile.

It's not that they don't want to resist, but they can't resist in front of the absolute strong. They can only bear the pain and see the people they care about being trampled and insulted!

The next second, almost everyone's eyes are with a cool color, unwilling to hate hate looking at the group of people, the group of people bullying, crazy people.

"Ah The next second, one foot stepped on Su Ling's hand with the Heavenly Sword. The creaking voice came continuously. It was the power of the level 43 psionic.

When you take away the big foot, you can see that Su Ling's hand is like meat mud, and you can see the white bones.

A stout hand reached out to the blood red sword.

Seeing this scene, Wen qinger's heart beat incomparably, and her face was filled with infinite joy.

"Ha ha ha... Heavenly Sword... My God sword, back... Come back Staring at the sword as if bewitched.

Who would have thought that the man of level 43 tried his best to take up the sword, but the sword didn't react at all.

"No use, no use!" Staring for a few seconds, Wen Qing'er, who saw this scene, hit the weapon in her hand directly on the level 43 waste, and said coldly to other people, "go, cut off the woman's head for me, and bring back the sword!"

Scar now face ferocious, he really dare not think, sitting on the cotton city base is actually such a person, no wonder even in the base hands also have no scruples.

Then burst out, "Wen qinger, I want to avenge my brothers."

Exhausted the last strength to rise from the ground, with a big knife to the vicious figure.

"Don't... Brother Dao When Jolie saw this, she climbed to get past.

Poof!

A big public relations knife from his head down, to the ground after you can see a crack on the ground.

The blood line extended from the top of scar's head, as if it had been bounced by the ink, and a red line appeared in the middle of his head and nose.

In an instant, the scarlet blood gushed out from the line. Slowly, the knife in scar's hand fell to the ground with a clang sound. At this time, the scar on the ground became two sides.

Jolie's eyes were wide open, as if they were about to fall out. Tears rolled down, uncontrollably, climbing towards his body, and finally holding half of the body, howling.

Shuimiaomiao and Sun Zhen also beat the ground and cry at this time, as if they could not even care about the pain on their bodies, and they also climbed over.

"Asshole... Asshole Zhu Shuaiyi also burst into tears and saw the elder who was good to him die in front of him.

But the people who killed them didn't have any pity.

Wen Qing'er was even more cheerful, with a smile on her face. The smile looked very strange. Looking at the pain in Bai Shan's eyes, she said, "no, your child." Holding a syringe, I used a needle to scratch the delicate face of the small meatball, and soon I saw a small bloodstain.

Bai Shan and others shake their heads. There is still Bai Ling's scream.

"Don't... Don't