This kind of person usually only plays tricks on the music. Once he loses the fight, he immediately begged others to let him go.

Is there any backbone in the end?

Knowing that you will lose, isn't it better to have a better attitude before?

The tree waved and asked the little white snake to deal with the woman at the end of the crossbow.

She helped herself by using the time lag array to show the woman a flaw.

In minutes, the little white snake's tail caught aunt Zhao's body and dragged her directly back to the tree.

The arbor looks at the man coldly, with his fingertips depicting the void, and gently raises his hand.

A life taking charm generated by the void, with the power of thousands of Yinsha, swished into aunt Zhao's eyebrows.

Aunt Zhao felt cold all over her body, and a chill came out of her bones.

She rolled back and forth on the ground uncontrollably, howling and begging for mercy.

The arbor is always just watching.

After these people lost, they let people mercifully let themselves go.

But have they ever thought about it.

Today, if she is not good at learning arbors, the ending may be a thousand times worse than them.

At that time, lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, rolling and crying, beating the ground to tear the heart and lungs, it should be her arbor.

The tree turns cold and tells little shuiwa to clean up the ground.

After returning to Xingyu, the ink lotus, who had copied the little emperor's quotations, came up and put out his hand to hug the cold wood into his arms.

"Joe Joe, you're icy. Cover your husband's hands for warmth."

Instead of pushing him away, the tree reached out and hugged his narrow waist. "They cried loudly and begged for mercy, but I didn't see them. I'm not a bad person. "

"Why?" Mo Lian hugged her waist and looked at her with her head askew. "Joe knew the answer in his heart. If we don't fight back as soon as possible and kill people with one blow. It's our own misfortune. "

Joe Joe nodded, but his face was a little unhappy. "I haven't seen such a thing for a long time."

A few days after coming to Shengyu, someone would even think about robbing Joe's lotus.

These people are damned!

Tree Mou Guang says coldly, "tomorrow, for all people in holy land, see a good play."

……

On the second day, double row bamboo buildings became the focus of the whole holy land.

In front of the small bamboo building, there are several thorns.

There is a man hanging on every thorn.

Some of them are totally different, some of them are full of holes, even more of them are almost rotten into a pool of mud.

Many practitioners watched from afar in horror.

Many people exchange information with each other to find out the truth.

"What a big family."

"How about killing chickens for monkeys?"

A 40 year old middle-aged cultivator, with a grim smile on his face, "when he first came to the holy land, he was so arrogant, which was a bit unseen."

"Ah, that's aunt Zhao."

"It's said that Aunt Zhao's accomplishments have reached the peak of xianzun realm. It's only one step away. "

"My God, aunt Zhao looks so miserable. She hardly has a piece of good meat."

"Who killed it? This family is too cruel. "

"I think they are all young and with children. How could they be so grumpy?"

"This family is not easy to mess with."

"Who knows?"