v3 Chapter 1283： The river **** is on (29)

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boom--

The river **** smashed through the window and rolled out of the room, lying on the ground like a sly, unable to move.

He struggled, his body's cold touch, tied him to the ground.

The spell has no effect on the things that bind him.

What is this...

The river **** looked up at the man who came out of the house, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to overflow, and a low voice was heard in his throat.

The footsteps suddenly sounded from outside the hospital.

The first kite squatted down and looked at the courtyard door. A slender figure went straight into the wall and fell dexterously on the ground.

One...two...three...

More than a dozen figures appeared one after another. They were all women, and their bodies were a bit strange. Like no bones, they were surprised to approach the kite.

Ouch!

You are also called a helper!

It’s a foul!

"kill him!"

The river **** screamed.

The dozens of people made a strange sound in their mouths and rushed toward the kite.

These people have some spells, but they are not very powerful. The only thing that makes the kite feel disgusting is that these people are like bones... They can fold the body into a strange posture.

The kind of normal people will definitely die.

Are these people still alive?

When the kite dealt with these people, the river **** was trying to get rid of the bond, but no matter how he struggled, it was useless.

The river **** bit his teeth and changed back to the original body.

result……

Naturally, I still couldn't run.

The body of the river **** was suddenly raised, and a very thin silver wire was looming in the air, holding the hand of the silver thread, the white scorpion was slender, and the fingertips showed a lustrous luster.

The masters of these hands are standing in the backlight, and their looks are hidden in the shadows.

But she was filled with a chilling chill, like a death in the night.

The river **** was raised and looked at the situation behind, and the bottom of my heart could not help but squat.

The dozens of people he called were lying at the back, and some were still twisting, and some had lost their movements.

The first kite swayed with silver lines.

The mud was shaken up and down, and the cockroaches were all turning, but they could not struggle.

"Run!" The first kite shook the mud: "Hehe, how can you not run?"

The muddy head turned to look at the first kite, and it was difficult to squeeze out a few words: "You dare to do this to me, you will regret it."

"Oh." I am so scared!

The kite was indifferent with the silver thread clockwise round, and the muddy can only see the afterimage in the air.

"#¥%*......"

What the muddy said was not understood, it is estimated that it is not arrogant or yelling at her.

When the kite waits, the muddy can't speak.

The kite threw it on the ground and kicked it with his foot.

The river god, certainly not so easy to hang, so the kite dragged it to the back of the dozen people.

The first kite reached out and explored one of the pulse. She seemed to be still breathing, but there was no pulse.

This is a dead person.

Looking at people's faces carefully is much paler than normal people.

But how can she act?

Do you rely on muddy spells?

The kite sniffed and sniffed, and it smelled a bit suffocating, much like the water specialty in the river...

Just when the first kite was confused, I suddenly saw something in the belly of the man.

First kite: "..."

The kite went to the room and took the knife out. It was drawn on the stomach and seemed to be looking for a place to start.

boom--

Behind the muffled sound, interrupt the first kite and think about where to start.

She thought it was the helper of the river god, who knows that it is Langsha.

Langsha saw the early Zheng, and he did not hide and hide.

The first kite smelled a sour smell, and the taste was so sweet that the kite almost didn't stretch her noble and cold image.

"The kite girl, why are you here too?"

The kite silently removed a bit: "You haven't changed your identity yet?" Is it addictive?

"Then they can't find it." Langsha didn't feel anything at all. He looked at the people on the ground: "These people..."

Are these people not the ones who came back with the river gods before? Why are you lying here?

Lang Sha reached out and found one of them. He was shocked and said: "Dead?"

His eyes looked at the kite, as if he was asking: Did you kill?

The first kite was cold and indifferent: "I still gasp."

Langsha was a sigh, and they were still breathing.

This……

what happened?

Will the dead still gasp?

The first kite Lisuo threw the knife over: "There are things in their stomachs, you cut open."

Langsha: "??"

Why is he cut?

Langsha did not start, but hesitated to ask: "Are they really dead?"

What if you are still alive?

Isn't he murdering?

The kite pointed at the other one: "Do you think you can twist yourself into that, will you still be alive?"

Langsha followed the squatting, the man's head twisted to the back, the body twisted into a strange twist shape, and the strange thing was that the man was also gasping.

"..."

Langsha had a chilly body. He swallowed his throat. Before that, he felt that these people were not right. Now that he saw such a strange scene, he felt that something was wrong.

"River...the river god?"

The first kite took the river **** out from behind, and the river **** swayed in the air like a dead fish. If it was not seen that its tail was still moving, Langsha would think it was a dead mud.

River, river god?

"Have you caught him?"

The first kite held a slam, urging him: "You are quick!"

Langsha digested this information, and for a long while he picked up the knife and went to one of them: "offended."

He has a good worship.

First kite: "..."

The river **** cut the man's abdomen with a knife, and an unpleasant rancid smell and suffocating air came.

Langsha seems to be disgusted by the scene inside, and his face is two steps back.

The first kite looked close to the eyes and dismissed it.

The man was filled with mud and mud, and the mud was drilled in the mud. There was more than one, some big, some small, and it looked very disgusting.

Langsha slowed down: "Is the river **** controlling them like this?"

The first kite felt that it should be like this. The body of the river **** is muddy, and it is much easier to put the loach into the body of these people.

just……

Why should he control them with mud?

Fight for yourself?

These people are not too powerful, and the spells are all fur...

The rest of the people have changes in their stomachs. They don't have to look at it and know that there must be something inside. Some stomachs are slightly drummed, while others are flat. It is estimated that there will be more mud inside.

Langsha has never seen such a situation: "Jiaozhen girl, how is this handled?"

"Burned?"

"This is not good."

"Then you keep them to give birth to these things."

"..."

Langsha imagined the picture and only felt that the scalp was numb. Then the next second, his scorpion shines: "The girl who is a kite, do you say that the river **** used these women to give him offspring?"

The first kite glanced at the person on the ground, and the tone was cold: "I don't know."