Chapter 749
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If it were normal, potstickers would not catch up with Wuxiang. But now, Wuxiang was hurt by Murong Sheng and couldn't run fast at all. After a while, potstickers caught up with people.
Covering his shoulder, Wu Xiang only felt the blood flowing out of his fingers, and half of his body was in deep pain.
Murong Sheng, that dead girl, when on earth did she learn such great skills that she could seriously hurt her?!
A kind of heart piercing pain made her pale before she ran long. She was in a cold sweat on her forehead and behind her back.
His right hand hung powerlessly around him, and his whole arm lost its strength. The blood on the shoulders could not be stopped. The soaked clothes were still flowing down the arms.
Let her on the escape route, there is no way to clean up the blood left on the ground. She can only run forward with great effort.
Wuxiang feels that this wound is not the same as the ordinary wound. How could ordinary arrow wounds cause so much damage to her?! Is it difficult? Is Murong Sheng poisoned on the arrow?!
you 're right!
It must be! The poison in murongsheng's hand is strange. It must have been poisoned on the arrow!
Before long, Wuxiang's action slowed down slowly and was caught up by the potstickers behind him. Potstickers didn't say a word. After catching up with people, they rushed up with a sword!
Originally, potstickers could be tied with Wuxiang, but now they have the upper hand. While Wuxiang waved the dagger in his hand, he could only hold it: "you're crazy! You're a dead man I trained. Why do you want to help that woman! Wake up!"
Potstickers don't say a word, like a mute, more like a deaf.
"You stop! I command you, you stop!"
No matter what Wuxiang said, the potstickers continued at their own pace and insisted on carrying out the orders given to him by Murong Sheng to the end. Slowly, Wuxiang was forced to die.
Wuxiang is staggering and pale. Her arm can't resist the potstickers at all. How can she win the potstickers now? Even have no ability to resist, can only do their best to resist the dead hand under the potstickers.
But it's useless.
It's no use at all!
The morale of potstickers is getting stronger and stronger, and her physical strength is about to fall behind! Even the dagger in his hand is about to lose its grip. It feels like such a small dagger weighs a thousand kilograms.
Her lips were dry and cracked, and there was only an idea in her heart. Did she really die in Murong Sheng's hands this time?!
Just when Wu Xiang felt desperate, he suddenly fell into the arms of a person and stopped the last fatal blow of potstickers!
Wu Xiang lifted her heavy eyelids and saw the man in front of her: "Wu Yu..."
Why is Wuyu here?
However, Wuxiang has no energy to ask why Wuyu appears here. Gently handed in a carefree name, felt that the whole person had to rely on, closed his eyes and fainted directly.
The attack speed of potstickers did not weaken, and continued to attack Wuxiang all the time.
Dizzy is dizzy.
The order he received was to completely kill the man in front of him under the sword!
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If it were normal, potstickers would not catch up with Wuxiang. But now, Wuxiang was hurt by Murong Sheng and couldn't run fast at all. After a while, potstickers caught up with people.
Covering his shoulder, Wu Xiang only felt the blood flowing out of his fingers, and half of his body was in deep pain.
Murong Sheng, that dead girl, when on earth did she learn such great skills that she could seriously hurt her?!
A kind of heart piercing pain made her pale before she ran long. She was in a cold sweat on her forehead and behind her back.
His right hand hung powerlessly around him, and his whole arm lost its strength. The blood on the shoulders could not be stopped. The soaked clothes were still flowing down the arms.
Let her on the escape route, there is no way to clean up the blood left on the ground. She can only run forward with great effort.
Wuxiang feels that this wound is not the same as the ordinary wound. How could ordinary arrow wounds cause so much damage to her?! Is it difficult? Is Murong Sheng poisoned on the arrow?!
you 're right!
It must be! The poison in murongsheng's hand is strange. It must have been poisoned on the arrow!
Before long, Wuxiang's action slowed down slowly and was caught up by the potstickers behind him. Potstickers didn't say a word. After catching up with people, they rushed up with a sword!
Originally, potstickers could be tied with Wuxiang, but now they have the upper hand. While Wuxiang waved the dagger in his hand, he could only hold it: "you're crazy! You're a dead man I trained. Why do you want to help that woman! Wake up!"
Potstickers don't say a word, like a mute, more like a deaf.
"You stop! I command you, you stop!"
No matter what Wuxiang said, the potstickers continued at their own pace and insisted on carrying out the orders given to him by Murong Sheng to the end. Slowly, Wuxiang was forced to die.
Wuxiang is staggering and pale. Her arm can't resist the potstickers at all. How can she win the potstickers now? Even have no ability to resist, can only do their best to resist the dead hand under the potstickers.
But it's useless.
It's no use at all!
The morale of potstickers is getting stronger and stronger, and her physical strength is about to fall behind! Even the dagger in his hand is about to lose its grip. It feels like such a small dagger weighs a thousand kilograms.
Her lips were dry and cracked, and there was only an idea in her heart. Did she really die in Murong Sheng's hands this time?!
Just when Wu Xiang felt desperate, he suddenly fell into the arms of a person and stopped the last fatal blow of potstickers!
Wu Xiang lifted her heavy eyelids and saw the man in front of her: "Wu Yu..."
Why is Wuyu here?
However, Wuxiang has no energy to ask why Wuyu appears here. Gently handed in a carefree name, felt that the whole person had to rely on, closed his eyes and fainted directly.
The attack speed of potstickers did not weaken, and continued to attack Wuxiang all the time.
Dizzy is dizzy.
The order he received was to completely kill the man in front of him under the sword!
If it were normal, potstickers would not catch up with Wuxiang. But now, Wuxiang was hurt by Murong Sheng and couldn't run fast at all. After a while, potstickers caught up with people.Covering his shoulder, Wu Xiang only felt the blood flowing out of his fingers, and half of his body was in deep pain.Murong Sheng, that dead girl, when on earth did she learn such great skills that she could seriously hurt her?!A kind of heart piercing pain made her pale before she ran long. She was in a cold sweat on her forehead and behind her back.His right hand hung powerlessly around him, and his whole arm lost its strength. The blood on the shoulders could not be stopped. The soaked clothes were still flowing down the arms.Let her on the escape route, there is no way to clean up the blood left on the ground. She can only run forward with great effort.Wuxiang feels that this wound is not the same as the ordinary wound. How could ordinary arrow wounds cause so much damage to her?! Is it difficult? Is Murong Sheng poisoned on the arrow?!you 're right!It must be! The poison in murongsheng's hand is strange. It must have been poisoned on the arrow!Before long, Wuxiang's action slowed down slowly and was caught up by the potstickers behind him. Potstickers didn't say a word. After catching up with people, they rushed up with a sword!Originally, potstickers could be tied with Wuxiang, but now they have the upper hand. While Wuxiang waved the dagger in his hand, he could only hold it: "you're crazy! You're a dead man I trained. Why do you want to help that woman! Wake up!"Potstickers don't say a word, like a mute, more like a deaf."You stop! I command you, you stop!"No matter what Wuxiang said, the potstickers continued at their own pace and insisted on carrying out the orders given to him by Murong Sheng to the end. Slowly, Wuxiang was forced to die.Wuxiang is staggering and pale. Her arm can't resist the potstickers at all. How can she win the potstickers now? Even have no ability to resist, can only do their best to resist the dead hand under the potstickers.But it's useless.It's no use at all!The morale of potstickers is getting stronger and stronger, and her physical strength is about to fall behind! Even the dagger in his hand is about to lose its grip. It feels like such a small dagger weighs a thousand kilograms.Her lips were dry and cracked, and there was only an idea in her heart. Did she really die in Murong Sheng's hands this time?!Just when Wu Xiang felt desperate, he suddenly fell into the arms of a person and stopped the last fatal blow of potstickers!Wu Xiang lifted her heavy eyelids and saw the man in front of her: "Wu Yu..."Why is Wuyu here?However, Wuxiang has no energy to ask why Wuyu appears here. Gently handed in a carefree name, felt that the whole person had to rely on, closed his eyes and fainted directly.The attack speed of potstickers did not weaken, and continued to attack Wuxiang all the time.Dizzy is dizzy.The order he received was to completely kill the man in front of him under the sword!
