Reincarnation of the concubine of the apocalypse

Chapter 312 Ancient Sadako
The three of them raised their eyes in unison and groaned. They really couldn't bear the heavy taste.

"How did you get to this hall!"

A gloomy voice came.

But the three of them didn't feel scary at all. Because of the bugs.

The only impression, only disgusting
Ming Yujin, who was wearing a gas mask and refused to pick it off, was not happy.

"Your hairs are flying!"

Ming Yuheng opened his mouth to speak.

Zhen Yingjun rushed to say: "This young master understands, it means that you haven't answered me yet!"

Then I got two thumbs up.

In the bloody hall.

Three people are playing tricks.

The high priest expressed whether it was tolerable or unbearable.

Raise your hand.

whistle together.

The school of fish is at it again.

then
Everyone fell silent.

Because the group of fish retreated again. They were smoked.

It seems that these fish have a dog nose.

Zhen Yingjun slapped his thigh and smiled.

Ming Yuheng also felt that this incident was quite amused, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile.

Ming Yujin. Can't see the face.

Then the high priest became angry again.

He moved a few steps lightly, then stomped heavily.

Yo!
Is this coming to the agency?

The three of them looked around immediately.

After a breath.

After three breaths.

After ten breaths.

The high priest has a black face.

Pu Xiao The trio laughed again.

then.

The high priest is coming.

The palm wind is sharp, with the sound of whistling.

Ming Yujin and Ming Yuheng flashed together, and Ming Yujin took Ming Yuheng to the side.

"You guys are so shameless!"

"If it's a man, go!"

The pronunciation of this sentence is accurate.

But it also made Zhen Yingjun want to cry.

But element
Go up, what else can you do if you don't go up.

So he took it head-on.

Then a palm was shot flying.

Ming Yujin: "."

Ming Yuheng: "."

Long Qianhao who just opened his eyes also said: "."

Zhen Yingjun who fell to the ground also said: "."

Weed!

Weak chicken, this is it!
Zhen Yingjun wanted to cry.

Young Master, it was too much wear and tear just now, and it is not enough to make up for it. You have to trust Young Master.

No one said they didn't believe it.

But the eyes are contemptuous.

Especially Ming Yujin.

That look was poisonous.

The poisonous Zhen Yingjun almost had no love in his life.

Then it was swept away by the strong wind.

"."

It was Long Qianhao who fought with the high priest.

If masters fight against each other, it will inevitably bring disaster to Chi Yu.

Then the three of Ming Yujin were greeted by Zhang Feng.

It fell so that it was all over the place.

As for Ming Yuheng who had broken hands and feet.

He took the chair and fell into the ditch beside him.

Although not injured.

But I took a few mouthfuls of fishy water.

That taste is also a sour cool.

The most unlucky ones were Ming Yujin and Zhen Yingjun.

I don't know how the palm style of those two masters came about.

Anyway, the result was that the two were directly scraped into the pile of clownfish corpses.

Blood, juice, excrement.
Stained all over the face.

Fortunately, Ming Yujin didn't take off the gas mask on his head.

otherwise
And eat like Zhen Yingjun.
The two crawled up half dead with secretions all over their bodies.

then
Zhen Yingjun spat out another mouthful of yellow bile.

Just for a while.

The fight between the two above was approaching fever pitch.

However, it is obvious that Long Qianhao is slightly better.

But Ming Yujin was a little worried.

Because she saw Long Qianhao's brows frowned and the corners of his mouth tightened.

Obviously not as easy as it seems on the surface.

Is it because of the injury just now that you haven't adjusted your breath yet?

Where is the baby?

Why not heal him.

The baby flapped its wings aggrievedly and flew around in front of her eyes.

But it was ignored again and again.

It's mama can't see it.

It's mama can't see it.

It's mama can't see it.

The baby is going to cry.

Why is this so!
It wobbled and stopped next to the emerald feather-colored hairpin on Ming Yujin's head.

Weeping and authentic: "Sister, why can't Ma Ma see the baby?"

Cui Yuzan trembled slightly, and made a waxy voice that only babies could hear, "I don't know if it was the water in the lake that was weird or the fish. She can't hear my voice now."

The baby blinked and cried again: "Sister, I want to call you Mama~ you can't call her, it's impolite."

Jade hairpin: "."

Brother, you have a big heart, can we talk about business?
~.~
At this time, Ming Yujin was leading the loveless Zhen Yingjun towards Ming Yuheng who was crawling out of the sink.

Thinking of the three of them coming together to take care of each other.

In the meantime.

Ming Yujin took out his pistol and aimed it at the direction where Long Qianhao was fighting with the high priest.

Zhen Yingjun looked at the big cloth bag that looked like a Qiankun bag.

Touch your nose and don't speak.

Suddenly a big cloth bag appeared.

Even a chair can be taken out, and a black guy comes out, what the heck.

Zhen Yingjun said that he should not be too damn calm!
By the way, he also helped Ming Yujin point to the direction of the high priest.

After all, he is a martial arts practitioner with great eyesight.

But, in the end.

The black guy in Ming Yujin's hand is also useless.

It is really that the movement of those two people is too fast.

The fast naked eye can't catch it at all.

Even with poor eyesight, Zhen Yingjun couldn't accurately judge the position for a while.

It doesn't seem feasible to put a cold gun or something.

What if you miss it.

Ming Yujin definitely wouldn't do the thing where the enemy laughed at herself and cried.

Therefore, the two people who had done nothing and Ming Yuheng got together again.

then
someone is coming.

Came in through the little door next to the sink.

Dressed in fiery red gauze.

Curly Tingting.

Behind him stood a line of handsome men.

Count them, there are about thirty of them.

Everyone's body is dignified, and their tendons make people look excited.

But element
Three against thirty.

No, it's two and a half against thirty.

Isn't Ming Yuheng half disabled now?

This competition of force value, a word, hanging.

But element
Would they really be so shameless, gang fight?
Ming Yujin saw the murderous intent in the eyes of the woman in red.

It was an outrageous killing intent.

Then, a cold smile appeared in the eyes of the woman in red, and she raised her bare hands lightly.

Thirty or so men formed an encircling circle immediately.

Very fast.

But in the blink of an eye, the wall of human flesh has become airtight, like an iron bucket.

Ok.

It seems that this shameless thing was really encountered by them, and they are still the ones who suffer.

The three looked at each other.

Ming Yujin: "Little master, how many can you kill?"

Zhen Yingjun: "Master, if I hadn't worked so hard just now"

"Just say how many you can kill!"

"Three!"

Well, the tithe is removed.

What about the remaining nine tenths.

Ming Yujin and Ming Yuheng looked at each other, and could only express hehehe.

then.

"Gluck cluck cluck~"

The beauty in red smiled.

Laughing in high spirits, the red gauze flutters.

The long hair without a bun is called wanton!
Ming Yujin and Ming Yuheng sighed, Zhenzi, Zhenzi, the ancient version of Zhenzi!
Zhen Yingjun also curled his lips in disgust: Looking at it this way, the dominatrix in Xinghu City is also pretty good, unlike the one in front of her, who is infiltrating!
then.

(End of this chapter)