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By Zui Meng Fan Chen
Although, the fierce and neat hand of the little boy in front of him, and the suffocating sigh of the body that made it stunned by the night, just watching the little boy in front of him, the enemy is still unscathed, and the night is sprouting. The high heart finally fell.
Anyway, as long as the little boy is fine, that would be fine.
Just as the night was sprouting, the little boy was fighting fiercely with the black guys.
Although there are a large number of people in black, one is martial arts, and the skills are extraordinary. However, the little boy is not vegetarian.
I saw that the little boy did not use any weapons, and the black people were beaten.
I saw that the original dozens of black men were not under the attack of the boy's domineering, and one by one 砰砰砰 倒 fell in a pool of blood.
Faced with the ferocious offensive of the little boy, the originally black man gradually showed his timidity.
After all, this little boy, even if his body is thin, only, martial arts is strong, and they are not the opponents of this little boy!
Helpless, even if they can't reach this little boy, they have to die.
Because they are dead waiters!
If you can't finish the task, going back is just a dead end.
Why not fight! ?
Ever since, those black people have made all the stops and rushed toward the little boy.
Faced with the raging offensive of the black man, the little boy's mouth is just a light hook.
"Oh, no effort!"
The little boy opened his mouth and his voice was cold and full of disdain.
After all, these black people, although the number is large, just, he is not in the eye!
I thought so in my heart, the little boy even saw the move and the offensive, and the offensive was even faster.
Gradually, more than a dozen black people fell to the ground.
At this moment, thunder and lightning in the sky, heavy rain poured.
On the ground, it is even more corpses.
The bright red blood, even with the rain, dyed all around, at first glance, like a hell on earth, it is a curse!
Looking at the blood flowing continuously along the rain to the side of my own, the night Meng Meng is even scared and pale, and the back is replenished.
Although, these blood is not her, just, she feels terrible and terrible.
She does not want to touch these blood.
I thought so in my heart, and Meng Meng Meng is constantly replenishing and retreating.
But I didn’t notice that it was not far behind her, it was the river with intense rivers...
The rain has poured, and it has been a day and a night. The river has already become full and urgent.
The crisp percussion sound makes the scalp numb.
It’s just that now, the night of Meng Meng’s heart is falling in front of the killing and the blood flowing in front of him, and he never noticed the rapids behind him.
Night Meng Meng did not know, but did not mean that someone did not notice.
Although the little boy has always been confronted with the black man in front of him, only his eyes will fall from the girl's side from time to time, and he is afraid of what kind of danger the girl will encounter.Therefore, when the little boy swept his eyes and saw the situation of the girl, he was shocked and surprised.
I almost didn't even think about it. When the thin lips started, it was full of anxious shouting, and it overflowed from the little boy's mouth.
"Sprout, be careful behind you!"
"what!?"
Hearing the little boy’s sudden yelling, the night that was originally stepping back and forth, Meng’s face was a glimpse, and he couldn’t help but turn his head.
This does not look okay, at first glance, the night Meng Meng is not scared to see the three souls are missing seven!
I saw it, just two steps behind her, it was a fierce torrent...
When the rain falls, the water in the rapids is very urgent. If it really falls, even those who are the best in water will be washed away.
Moreover, there are so many reefs in the rapids, if one accidentally hits the reef...
At the thought of this, the night sprouts is even more shocking, and I can't help but beat a chill.
Fortunately, the little boy shouted in time, otherwise she had not noticed the danger behind her, so she fell off...
Just thinking about it, I don’t dare to think more about it at night.
Fortunately, it’s okay now...
Just thinking about it in the night, just when the night sprouted up, looking at the little boy, a heart, just did not get out of her throat.
Just now, the little boy is confronting several black people.
If it were before, those black people would definitely not hurt the little boy.
But because of the distraction of the little boy, the black people can take advantage of it.
Looking at the sharp sword that was cut down on the boy's arm, the night sprouting was even more shocking.
"Do not……"
The night sprouts, but it can't stop the sharp sword from falling.
Watching the sharp sword, cut on the shoulders of the little boy, time, bloody splashes, a cute heart at night, it is a glimpse.
That feeling, like a million arrows through the heart, it hurts!
If you can, how hopeful the night is, this sword is cut on her.
I think again, the reason why this little boy is distracted is because she...
At the thought of this, the night is sprouting in the heartache, more is guilty!
If she had just paid attention to the situation behind her, the little boy would not be distracted.
If the little boy is not distracted, he will not be hurt.
All this, blame her...
I thought that if I stood on the side, I would not be the burden of this little boy.
Unexpectedly, I still dragged him down...
Thinking of this, the night sprouts in the heart and pain, more is raging anger.
For the first time, Meng Meng has a murderous mind!
If she can, she really wants to pick up a sharp sword and kill all the black men who hurt the boy!
Just as the night was raging, I saw the little boy wounded and fought.
Although, the little boy's face is still cold, but the night Meng Meng still sees it, just the sword, the little boy is not hurt.
If this little boy can't keep going...
At the thought of this, the night Meng Meng never dared to think about it.
Do not!She can't stand here stupidly, watching the little boy fight alone!
Even if she is dead, she has to fight with these black people!
Thinking of this, the night Meng Meng was originally covered with panic and scared eyes, but it was even more sturdy.
She must fight alongside this little boy!
When I think of it, the night is so beautiful.
Goodbye, the long sword that fell to the ground not far away. Seeing this, the night Meng Meng’s face was a glimpse. I almost didn’t even think about it. I immediately took up the long sword and rushed to the black man who besieged the little boy. The past.
"let me help you!"
The night sprouted and opened, and as she screamed, the sword in her hand was smashed toward the back of the black man!
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