Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 737 Lord of Escape (20)

Linghu Lan sighed silently, Feng Shui turns around!

In the morning, she also watched the heroine being besieged by others, and the chasing hero was cornered and robbed the treasure of the world.

In the afternoon, it was the heroine who watched her.

emmmmm, the retribution came too fast, like a tornado.

There was a rustling sound.

A person has almost climbed onto the shoulders of the statue.

Linghu Lan lazily stretched out her whip, wrapped it around the man's wrist, shook her hand, and sent him into the grass!
"Ah..." The sound of landing stopped the screaming.

Wishing l's cold eyes tightened, and she understood something in an instant, she said loudly:

"Mo Yin doesn't dare to kill people. If she does, her ability to rob other people's control over their weapons will disappear."

Ten thousand prairie horses floated in Linghu Lan's heart.

wipe!
The heroine, how could you see through her ability at a glance?
But think about it, in this perverted place, it is really possible that once she starts killing, the ability to control weapons will disappear.

The person who was thrown crawled out from the grass and cursed, "Hold the grass! Mo Yin, why don't you just die?"

Linghu Lan smiled.

Throw the soul chasing dagger.

The dagger spun rapidly and approached the man, cutting off a hand in a snap.

"what!!!"

The man screamed, and before he could utter the national curse, he found the soul chasing dagger and swiped it back and forth on his other wrist.

He was so frightened that he immediately swallowed the words back into his stomach, and burst into tears!
Linghu Lan looked at Mo Yin, and said with a smile: "You're right, I can't kill people, but I didn't say I can't maim people!"

She stood up, facing everyone, and said boldly: "Anyone who wants a disability certificate, just come up, if you want to cut off your limbs, you can go anywhere, Mr. Bao is satisfied!"

#silently thinking about the system: emmmmm, this sounds inexplicably dirty? #
There was a cold light in the wishing cold eyes, and he stepped onto the statue, standing handsomely on the other shoulder.

Linghu Lan smiled, moved her neck, and moved her wrist.

Sister has done a lot to beat up the heroine.

She rushed up immediately, and a fist hit the wishing with the sound of wind.

Make a wish with a sneer, and compete with the killer?

This is the funniest sneer she's heard this year.

However, after a while, she couldn't laugh anymore. She realized that this woman's fists and feet were extremely powerful. In the end, if this woman didn't kill others just now, she was merciless in beating her.

Linghu Lan's punches were fierce and fierce, and the punches were hearty.

Finally caught someone who couldn't be beaten to death, and he was able to let out the anger that was pent up in his chest.

Song Cheng, who was watching the battle below, was terrified.

Wishing is no match for that woman.

Seeing that the woman made a wish and knocked the idol down with a punch, his heart was about to jump out.

But he saw the woman wrapped her whip around Wishing's foot again, and dragged her up.

Song Cheng was angry.

It's like a mouse is teasing a mouse, catching it and not killing it, but playing it repeatedly.

He immediately reached out and climbed up the idol.

But when he was grabbed by someone, he turned his head angrily, and then was stunned.

Don't ask! ! !

The pervert who hunted him down earlier, the murderous maniac.

Mo Wen glanced at the two people whose eyes seemed to be inseparable, and said indifferently: "I see what else you can do to escape!"

Just as he finished speaking, he realized that what he was holding was a stranger's wrist.

Song Cheng had already disappeared.

Mo Wen immediately came to a conclusion in his mind, Song Cheng was not simple, other people's abilities were useless to him, but his abilities could be used repeatedly without stopping, and he had the secret to get out of the mysterious island.

Mo Wen looked around and immediately chased in one direction...

　Three shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)