No matter how the women cry, Jiang Yuan did not have the slightest movement.

It was not that he could not hear the voices of the women, but that he could not respond at all.

At this time, he only felt that his body was not his own, and he was unable to make any response.

Seeing Jiang Yuan did not respond for a long time, the women cried even more.

Seeing the pain and despair of the women, the latter part of the whole smile.

"Haha... no use, he is no longer saved, he is dead, just as you and she are not fully married, I have avoided you to become widows, you should be grateful that I am."

The sound of the evil smile is simply to stir up the limits of the women's nerves.

It is reasonable to say that in the face of such a provocation by the Houqing, the women should seek revenge on him regardless of everything.

But in fact, none of the women moved, just around Jiang Yuan.

The life and death of Jiang Yuan are uncertain, and they have the intention to care for something else?

The people around them stared at Jiang Yuan's uncertain appearance of life and death, listened to the tears of the women's heart-rrelation, and then saw that the defiant appearance of the Qingqing was full of beatings, and his heart could not help but sigh.

"It's over, it's really over, the wedding is a funeral, but it's a pity."

"Well, who would have thought that would be such a result, I used to be a little upset with Jiang Yuan, but now I admire him a little."

"Yes, no matter what the grievances with Jiang Yuan, but the weight of this is still worthy of recognition."

“What’s the use of saying so much now?Everyone is already going to die, it is better to think about how to face the crazy man of Houqing, God knows what he will do after killing Jiang Yuan?”

“...”

Seeing Jiang Yuan dying, whether it is Jiang Yuan's enemies or friends, it is a lot of emotion.

No matter what they looked at before, this moment, they felt that Jiang Yuan was a pure gentleman worthy of admiration.

After all, for such beautiful things as love, no matter how good people and bad people have something in common.

While admiring Jiang Yuan, they are disgusted by how they look.

"I can't help it, I'm going to fuck that bastard now."

Seeing Jiang Yuan willing to die for his own women, and the sad and excessive appearance of the women, after looking at the woman around him, he felt that a certain heartstring was touched, and could not help but scold.

The general said, and no longer pay attention to the hook of the tiger's eyes, and attacked the past directly to the back of the king.

Unfortunately, the tidbits failed to make him as desired.

Although the hook is not the opponent of the subject, it is still not a problem to drag the subject for a while.

“It’s a foregone conclusion, so why should you do more trouble?”

And the one who experiences the one who encircles the subject, comforts him.

Just when the courtiers and son-in-law collided together, the Sun Wukong looked at the woman.

“Mother, Jiang Yuan, is he really not saved?”

When Sun Wukong asked this, he had a strong regret in his tone, regretting that Jiang Yuan was such a good opponent.

“No external force can save him, otherwise it will only speed up his death.”

The woman also sighed.

Seeing her from the beginning, although she did not personally experience it, she could also imagine the current situation of Jiang Yuan.

Even the woman said so, and looked forward to the miracle of the people, this is a complete despair.

They were desperate, but the women were unwilling to accept this fact, and were still crying and trying to wake Jiang Yuan.

"Don't sleep, Jiang Yuan, wake up, our wedding is not over yet."

“Did you admit that to lose?Get up and fight the last three hundred rounds with the bastard."

“Are you really going to leave us alone?”How can we live if you die?"

"Ginger, if you dare to die, I'll go with you immediately, don't want to get rid of me."

“...”

The girls kept calling Jiang Yuan, trying to get him back up.

Listening to the tears of the girls, the cuckoos gnawed with blood, and the back felt a little distraught.

In addition, the general's side has already been done, and he does not want to delay.

"Well, let's say good enough to say goodbye, it's time for me to reap the last fruits."

Later, the Qing said that those blood vessels were collected, and the time, Jiang Yuan's body flew to Houqing.

Seeing this, the girls were surprised.

They did not dare to cut off those blood vessels so that Jiang Yuan died directly, they could only die holding Jiang Yuan's body, and they would not let the suzerain succeed.

“No, not...”

The women cried helplessly, and the voice was really sad.

Seeing the women at this time even wanted to stop themselves, and the face of the back was suddenly sinking.

“Looking for death!”

With his cold drink, his tail suddenly diverged into a few roots, and he drew hard at the women, trying to blow them away and not let them get in the way.

However, the performance of the girls is unusually tenacious.

Even if they are bombarded with blood, the skin blooms, and the blood is stained on the body of Jiang Yuan, they are still dead holding Jiang Yuan's body without letting go.

However, how hard they try to stop is also in vain.

In the back of the tug-in, Jiang Yuan's body was still a little closer to the back.

Even with the girls, they were also pulled to the side of the suzerain.

Looking at the women's unscrupulous posture, the back of the face of the king's face appeared.

"If you want to be a pair of dead ducks, then I will fulfill you."

He said, raising one of his arms, he would bombard the women and completely solve the obstacles.

Just when his fist was about to fall, he was held by a palm.

Looking at the palm of the hand that held the fist of the back, the face of the back of the king suddenly changed, and the cries of the women were also one of the receipts.

The eyes of the people around them were even more extreme, and all the people were silent.

“This... how is that possible?”

Everyone was screaming in their hearts.

Because they clearly saw that the arm of the hustle was Jiang Yuan.

The most important thing to say is the reaction, or the after-laughs.

“It’s impossible, how can you move?”How can there be any power to stop me?”

The pupil of the back-up shrank, completely unable to believe, it is true.

Just when the recommanded whether he had hallucinations, suddenly a faint voice sounded on Jiang Yuan's body.

“Wicked... clicked.”

Although this voice is weak, it is still very interesting in the case of the whole silence.

When this voice sounded, people found that the layer of blood on Jiang Yuan's body was broken.

Jiang Yuan's body also appeared in the eyes of the people a little bit again.

Soon, people were attracted to the past by a colorful light.

It was Ginger’s eyes.

Under the eyes of everyone, the red dust, yellow, green, blue and purple, seven small circles appeared in Jiang Yuan's eyes, which looked very gorgeous.

But it was Jiang Yuan's eyes, and I don't know when, it had become a colorful color.

And the seven-colored circle of the eye, it is Jiang Yuan who has become the symbol of the zombie king.