Transmigrating into the Idiot Fifth Miss: Stunning Crazy Concubine

The bodies of the two alternated from left to right, drawing an astonishing momentum in mid-air.

Luo Liuling flipped his wrist, and the dagger in his hand came out, turning into a stream of light, which shot into the short man's thigh. After fighting for a while, Luo Liuling discovered that this short man was the most aggressive.

Hearing a slight hum, the short body obviously paused in mid-air, and then fell backwards.

You must know that Luo Liuling's knife pierced not only into the flesh, but also into the bone. This was Luo Liuling's desperate blow.

Although Luo Liuling had hurt the short man now, they were all minor injuries, and they were not justified. Luo Liu had to find the right time to deal a heavy blow.

As soon as the short man fell to the ground, he pulled out the dagger on his calf, and blood flowed straight out like a fountain.

The tall man's figure remained unchanged, and he came towards Luo Liuling. Although the tall man was huge, he ran as gracefully as the wind, firmly locking Luo Liuling's small figure.

Luorou in the distance had already forgotten what screaming was, and she was holding on to the flowers beside her tightly. Many of these flowers were cut off by her nails, and they fell all over the ground, all in one place Flower residue.

Luo Liuling soared into the sky, turned around in the air, and waved a gorgeous light curtain, like stars falling from the starry sky. Without any weapons, the wind in his palm was sword energy, and the dazzling light rushed straight up, like a dazzling light. It looks like a silver dragon, as if it wants to split the sky.

The surrounding flowers are also because of this strength, the petals are flying all over the sky, and they are falling down beautifully.

Such a scene looks very beautiful, if it is not for the obvious killing intent, this scene is really pleasing to the eye.

Before Luo Liuling could make a move, a figure slid past Luo Liuling. Wearing a mask, the figure was familiar to Luo Liuling.

When Luorou in the distance saw this person, her pupils froze, her breathing became tight, and she didn't know where to put her fingers.

It was him, the man from a few years ago, it was him, it was him.

It only takes one glance, without any language, to recognize it.

She finally saw him again, on such an occasion.

Every shot of the ghost-faced man carried fatal injuries, forcing the tall and short men to retreat steadily.

Luo Liuling didn't relax either, and continued to attack while taking advantage of the situation. These two people must take one down.

"To live."

Speaking to the ghost-masked man, Luo Liuling's hand gestures are chilling.The bodies of the two alternated from left to right, drawing an astonishing momentum in mid-air.

Luo Liuling flipped his wrist, and the dagger in his hand came out, turning into a stream of light, which shot into the short man's thigh. After fighting for a while, Luo Liuling discovered that this short man was the most aggressive.

Hearing a slight hum, the short body obviously paused in mid-air, and then fell backwards.

You must know that Luo Liuling's knife pierced not only into the flesh, but also into the bone. This was Luo Liuling's desperate blow.

Although Luo Liuling had hurt the short man now, they were all minor injuries, and they were not justified. Luo Liu had to find the right time to deal a heavy blow.

As soon as the short man fell to the ground, he pulled out the dagger on his calf, and blood flowed straight out like a fountain.

The tall man's figure remained unchanged, and he came towards Luo Liuling. Although the tall man was huge, he ran as gracefully as the wind, firmly locking Luo Liuling's small figure.

Luorou in the distance had already forgotten what screaming was, and she was holding on to the flowers beside her tightly. Many of these flowers were cut off by her nails, and they fell all over the ground, all in one place Flower residue.

Luo Liuling soared into the sky, turned around in the air, and waved a gorgeous light curtain, like stars falling from the starry sky. Without any weapons, the wind in his palm was sword energy, and the dazzling light rushed straight up, like a dazzling light. It looks like a silver dragon, as if it wants to split the sky.

The surrounding flowers are also because of this strength, the petals are flying all over the sky, and they are falling down beautifully.

Such a scene looks very beautiful, if it is not for the obvious killing intent, this scene is really pleasing to the eye.

Before Luo Liuling could make a move, a figure slid past Luo Liuling. Wearing a mask, the figure was familiar to Luo Liuling.

When Luorou in the distance saw this person, her pupils froze, her breathing became tight, and she didn't know where to put her fingers.

It was him, the man from a few years ago, it was him, it was him.

It only takes one glance, without any language, to recognize it.

She finally saw him again, on such an occasion.

Every shot of the ghost-faced man carried fatal injuries, forcing the tall and short men to retreat steadily.

Luo Liuling didn't relax either, and continued to attack while taking advantage of the situation. These two people must take one down.

"To live."

Speaking to the ghost-masked man, Luo Liuling's hand gestures are chilling.