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Chapter 129 Absinthe, Crisis Doom 48

Chapter 129 Absinthe, Crisis Doom 48
No, obviously it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this...

They should all die, and the last strong one can only be left with her, obviously this is the right way!

"Don't...don't come here!"

There were bruises all over his body, and his originally heroic face was now covered by dust, and he became embarrassed.

She supported her body vigorously with both hands, kept shrinking back, and looked at Mu Jiuyao who was getting closer and closer in horror.

That da da sound seemed to be stepping on her heart, making people so frightened that they couldn't control themselves.

The silver gemstone in his hand flickered slightly when he saw this scene, Wei Jiangling seemed to see the savior, "Save me, save me quickly, I am your master, kill her! Kill her! Ahhhh!"

"Noisy." A force swept across Wei Jiangling's body, as if shaving off her hair, with waves of heat.

Wei Jiangling flinched back in a daze, and when he turned his head, he saw Xu Qing holding a sword with one hand, and balls of unpleasant flames rose from his hands. The flames swaggered, as if they were going to engulf her completely Same.

"No, no, no..."

She seemed to have seen how she removed the gemstone from her teammate who died tragically. She originally wanted to leave a souvenir for her teammate's relatives, but after discovering the usefulness of the gemstone, she couldn't return it.

Not only did he go back to hurt her ability, but it was the end of the world, so where did she go to find his relatives.

Besides, to do the task is what he has to catch up with. Isn't it just to make meritorious service by rushing to the front?Died for such a thing, this can't be regarded as her robbery...

The light in Wei Jiangling's eyes faded slightly, and Mu Jiuyao had already walked in front of her, the corners of her lips curled up, but she kicked her mercilessly.

He kicked her directly against the wall, and even then she didn't respond, she just stared ahead blankly.

After a long time, he hugged himself tightly, looked at the front, looked a little crazy, didn't know whether he was talking to the person in his fantasy or muttering to himself, "No, it wasn't me, I didn't kill you. Blame it on yourself... My abilities are only obtained through my own efforts, and have nothing to do with your family heirlooms, no! No!"

Panting heavily, Zhang Moshu paused slightly, his eyes widened slightly, looking at the man who seemed to be trapped in his own world.

The corner of Mu Jiuyao's mouth raised a smile again, slowly raised his foot, and lifted the chin of Wei Jiangling who was lying on the ground in a gesture of looking down on the world, and patted his hands lightly, just to see The light in Wei Jiangling's eyes recovered slightly.

Feeling his embarrassing posture, Wei Jiangling's eyes flashed with extreme resentment, and he wanted to struggle, but he had no strength in his whole body, so he could only watch Mu Jiuyao bend slightly, still turning the silver gem in his hand.

"In the doomsday world, the strong are respected? Heh..." Mu Jiuyao smiled again, her delicate face was spotless even after a battle.

She pulled her foot back suddenly, and Wei Jiangling, who couldn't control her body at all, slammed her chin hard on the ground. A faint blood seeped from her eyes and mouth, mixed with blood, and the color looked extremely strange.

While her consciousness was in a trance, she heard a mocking voice ringing in her ears, smashing down.

"Without it, what kind of strong are you?"

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