Chapter 1123： The old magic fairy team, the group is destroyed?

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When Shi Taisong, the general manager of rabbit teeth, saw Wen Zilong, they were **** with flowers, and the knife rested on his neck. He was black all over, and he almost fell to the ground.

For now, Wen Zilong is a big tree with their rabbit teeth.

They must hold the big tree Wen Zilong tightly.

And now, the big tree is about to fall suddenly.

A month ago, their rabbit teeth almost fell off the cliff.

It was Wen Zilong who pulled them up.

But now, they had to fall off the cliff again before they could stand up.

God, are you kidding me?

He slumped directly on the sofa, feeling the whole person a little collapsed.

At this time, his star brain sounded a reminder.

He took it for a look and was surprised.

Because the avatar shown above turned out to be Wen Zilong.

Hasn't Wen Zilong been taken away?

In doubt, he connected the communication.

Soon, Wen Zilong's projection was displayed.

I saw Wen Zilong at this time, lying on the lounge chair comfortably, a leisurely look.

"Brother Wen, you ..."

Shi Taisong was too surprised to call him Brother Wen.

Wenzi Dragon Road:

"Hey, what is Brother Wen, and Brother Long ... Brother Long seems wrong. You just called me Brother Wen."

Shi Taisong looked at the live broadcast, and Wen Zilong was indeed controlled.

Take another look at Wenzilong who communicates with himself, wondering:

"Brother Wen, is this some kind of avatar technique? Wasn't the avatar technique lost it more than 50,000 years ago?"

Wen Zilong smiled and said:

"I won't tell you this for the time being. Now you will quickly put our old magic fairy's live room on the most prominent position on the homepage. With the influence of the deciduous sword faction, this is a free advertisement. If you do not seize this opportunity, Is n’t it a pity? "

Shi Taisong nodded:

"Just now I thought your old demon fairy was really going to be destroyed by the regiment, so I had no mood and no time to arrange it. Since I know you are okay, then I can rest assured. I will arrange it."

Now that Wen Zilong is fine, everything will be easier to handle.

The deciduous sword faction is going to start live revenge this time, which is an excellent opportunity for Rabbit Tooth.

Soon, the rabbit tooth live broadcast put the old magic fairy's live room on the home page.

At the same time, in the inn where Wen Zilong lives.

He is watching the live broadcast.

In the picture, although the urine frequency brother has turned pale, he still maintains his amusing live broadcast style.

"Old irons, brothers and sisters. Please see, the one over there looks very beautiful. The one dressed in white is the wife of the former head of the Falling Sword School and the current head of Wang Qianqian."

"As the saying goes, if you want to be pretty, be filial. This filial piety shows Wang Qianqian's beauty vividly. If I can still live and find a girlfriend, I will definitely let her wear a filial pie all day and sway in front of me. Sure. "

At this moment, the elder of the deciduous sword school next to him glared at Upanpin.

Urinary frequency brother quickly shrank his neck and said:

"Just kidding. After all, this is probably the last live broadcast of my life. Of course I want to show my most beautiful side to the audience. Although I am afraid of death, I can't show it on the surface. This is me, frequent urination Brother's confession. "

Even the deciduous sword sent his disciples.

This guy is so dead that he can still be so poor.

Soon, Wang Qianqian, the head of the Deciduous Sword School, said:

"Kill the irrelevant guy first."

A deciduous sword sent a disciple who was about to put a big knife in front of the previous little anchor.

Afterwards, without a second word, he was slashed.

寧 ——

Splashing blood.

Of course, the vitality of the Yalongs is very strong.

Even if the head is cut, it is difficult to die immediately.

At this time, Wen Zilong, who had not spoken much, moved.

A black sickle appeared above his head, passing directly over the little anchor.

The little anchor's only 2,000 lives were taken away.

At the same time, a black scroll emerged, taking away his soul.

The disciples at the scene were all surprised.

Wen Zilong had seen the black sickle and the black scroll before.

When killing their leader, Wen Zilong used these two things.

It is strange that he actually helped the disciples to send his disciples to kill his own men?

What is this for?

Wang Qianqian was also slightly surprised.

He thought about the situation of 10,000 Wenzi dragons rebelling, but he did not expect that he not only did not resist at all, but also helped the disciples to send his disciples to kill his men.

At the same time, the barrage in the live broadcast room was also surprised.

"Huh? Do you kill yourself?"

"Is he scared crazy?"

"Do you want to get Wang Qianqian's favor like this, so as to spare him a life?"

"Is this too shameless?"

Of course, there are also people who defended Wen Zilong.

"Obviously, the fallen leaf sword faction killed his men, and the subordinate couldn't die. But it will be very painful. The fallen leaf sword faction will definitely not let them die so easily. Subordinates. "

"What a great boss."

"That's the boss of someone else's family."

Wang Qianqian obviously also realized this.

He sneered and said:

"Pull the other out and kill! This time we are optimistic about Wen Zilong. Don't let him shoot again."

"Yes!"

The two disciples pulled the other little anchor out.

However, before they had time to move, Wen Zilong had already shot again.

The Death Sickle took the little anchor directly.

At the same time, the Scroll of Evil took the soul of the little anchor.

Wang Qianqian was furious:

"Great elder, optimistic that he will do it!"

The elder quickly responded: "Yes, yes."

Speaking, just take out a soul killer nail.

Using energy to drive the Soul Nail into the back of Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong was motionless.

Next, Wang Qianqian ordered someone to pull the three out.

"Great elder, give me a knife to cut down his flesh. Within ten minutes, he cannot be killed."

"Yes."

The elder answered, and ordered someone to take a knife.

Started scratching on San's body.

"what--"

After the knife, a **** length of one foot appeared on San's arm.

Next is the second knife, the third knife.

Across the huge square, tens of thousands of deciduous swordsmen sent no disciples.

Only heard the scream of San Na.

Frequent urination brother's lips have been pale.

"This ... this ... what else can you say? You can only say ..."

The last few words didn't dare to speak out, only mouth.

On the barrage, all are four words.

"inhuman."

"He is talking about inhumanity."

"Don't dare to speak out in front of so many disciples of the Fallen Sword School. Otherwise, he may only die even worse."

"It really is inhumane."

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