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Chapter 867:Who Is Your Dao Companion?

The king looked at the people and sighed.

It's hard.

Although these people want to steal themselves, they are also helpless.Do you want to kill them yourself?

“The King’s Silence!”

At this time, Ning Qianxue, who had suddenly never spoken, looked at Wang Yan and said, “Let them go.”They are poor people too, and there is no need to kill them.”

The king heard the words and could not help but nod his head.

Ning Qianxue personally spoke, of course, Wang Lian will no longer hurt the killer.

When the king glanced at the people, he coldly said, “Since my wife intercedes for you, today I will forgive you.”However, from now on, you will no longer be guilty of evil.Otherwise, the next time I meet you, I will ask you to live and not die.”

“You’re not going to kill me?”

The burly middle-aged man smelled the words, suddenly froze, unable to believe the king's silence, his eyes full of stunned light.

And the people around him thanked the king for their languang: "Thank you for not killing the kindness of our predecessors, we will surely repent from this time on, and be a good person..."

Wang Lian ignored the people, and he had already and Ning Qianxue, once again flying toward the distance.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them were left behind, far away, and they could not see the figure.

At this time, Ning Qianxue suddenly white Wang Lian, gaoning: "How did you say I was your partner, who is your partner ah, shameless!"

Wang Lianwen said, suddenly innocent face: "Sear, you obviously promised to be my woman."You’re not my friend, what is it?”

The snow was speechless.

The king laughed.

The two of them continued to be cheerful and fly in the direction of the Great Summer Emperor.

Of course, the king did not forget to hate the evil Lord.

Unexpectedly, the land of the wicked God is in this area.

But what about that?

Now the king is silent, it is like an arrow in the heart, too lazy to deal with the evil lord.But if you hate the Lord, you dare to provoke yourself to your own head.Wang Yan did not mind, so send him underground to reunite with his dog legs.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Yan and Ning Qianxue, they went on a journey of tens of thousands of miles.

Call it!

At this time, Wang Lian suddenly saw that in the distant sky, there was actually a lot of smoke, as if there was a big fire.

So he looked at it and suddenly found that beneath the thick smoke, the outline of a city was dimly visible.

In the city, you can see the fire in the sky.The smoke of the sky rose from the city.

“What’s going on in the city in front of you?”

At this moment, Ning Qianxue also noticed the movement there.

The next moment, the two released their spiritual strength and swept away toward the city.

Not long after, the two of them regained their mental strength and showed a look of anger.Then he looked at each other and flew toward the city.

Soon, the two flew over the smoke-filled city.

The two of them looked at the city at their feet.I saw that in the city, it was really a ruin, and countless houses were burning.There were bodies everywhere, there was blood everywhere.

In the big city, almost everyone was killed.

Wang Lian just saw this scene with his spirit.But seeing it with your own eyes is even more shocking.

The endless corpses piled up into the mountains.The red blood gathered into a river.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

At this moment, suddenly came from a distant place, a sad scream.

Wang Lian and Ning Qianxue, looking at each other, flew in the direction of the screams.

In one corner of the city, more than 20 figures are desperately running away.

Look closely, among these more than 20 figures, there are men and women, there are old and young.At this moment, they were all full of fear and resentment, and they fled in panic.

Behind them, there were hundreds of faces, laughing and chasing after them.

These hundreds of figures, each holding weapons, a thick breath, a proud, wild smile on their faces.

They were all easy-looking, chasing the people in front of them.It was as if they were deliberately slowing down and not immediately catching up with the people in front of them.It is as if they are playing with the people in front of them and enjoying the pleasure of chasing their prey.

From time to time, one or two of those who fled were caught up by the people behind because they fell and were slaughtered.

"Fast, fast, fast, hurry, to be chased."

This group of fugitives, looking at the people who were getting closer and closer behind them, were all terrified.

Oh my goodness!

However, at this time, suddenly, in front of these fugitives, a large number of people poured out.These people, dressed in similar costumes to those who hunted the fugitives, were obviously a gang.

The two pursuers soon gathered together, one after the other, surrounded the group of these fugitives.

“It’s over!It's over!Surrounded, this is dead.”

All of these fugitives are in despair.Some of them are timid, and they are timid and trembling.

The chasers behind them, seeing this scene, suddenly spit in a disappointed face: "It's really awe, I want to play more games!"

The chasers in front of him laughed and said, “Don’t waste your time, Lord Evil Lord is still waiting for us.”These people are the last survivors in the city.Kill them and take away their ghosts, and we can go back and talk."

These are the most powerful people who hate ghosts.

Their leader ordered that a disciple who had been away from the ghosts of hate had come out, wielding weapons, and began to slaughter the last survivors.

Among these survivors, there are also some good stipulations.However, this only disciple who hates ghosts has made this group of people have no resistance.In the blink of an eye, the survivors were mostly slaughtered, leaving fewer than ten.

The disciple, who was away from the ghost clan, with an evil smile on his mouth, had gone to the survivors, the only boy.

The boy appears to be only eight or nine years old.But he was glaring at the man who hated the ghost, and his eyes were full of hatred: "Sooner or later, you bastards, one day, I will kill you and avenge my parents."

“It’s a shame you won’t have that chance.Because you're going to die soon."

The disciple who was away from hating the ghost said, holding up the weapon in his hand, it will be lost, and the life of this little boy will be in front of him.

However, this disciple who hated ghosts, the weapon raised high, never fell.

The smile on his face suddenly began to light.

The next moment, in the eye, ears, nose, and mouth, suddenly came out of the miserable red blood.Immediately, his whole body, fell to the ground, and it was dead.

The little boy and all the survivors were stunned.

The countless disciples who hated ghosts were also stunned.

They only saw two figures standing behind the demonic disciple who fell in the name.These two figures are a man and a woman, both very young.The beauty of the man is extraordinary, like an angel.The beauty of the gods, the beauty of the gods.

There is no doubt that they are the king of silence and the snow.

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