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VIP Yanmu Feigui 7

The three secret guards' eyes changed from indifference to hatred, and the fire was unscrupulous, and they never saw it. Death and life had already exceeded it, and the purpose was only one word to kill!

The five-colored snake destroyed the two monsters and climbed to Mu Shishi's side. When his little head raised, he noticed his master's strangeness and his small eyes were turning.

The eight-level monster saw the five-colored snake's body tremble, and seemed very scared. The three secret guards noticed the strangeness of the eight-level monster and stared at the small golden snake in a blink of an eye. Is this little snake a snake or a monster?

Such a small one could actually kill two level eight monsters, and the remaining two were obviously afraid of him.

"Go." The leading secret guard spitted out a word.

The other two secret guards also moved, and the monster beside him made a sound, staring at the five-colored snake and rushed out first.

The five-colored snake saw the figure of the golden snake and disappeared.

Before the level 8 monster had already taken a few steps, a golden light rushed into his left eye. The five-colored snake's speed quickly rushed into the big eyes of the level 8 monster.

"Aoao..." the monster screamed and rolled on the ground.

My big eyes wanted to close, but I couldn't close them. I saw a golden thing swimming around in his eyes.

The five-colored snake was very poisonous, and his whole body was filled with poisonous gas. He swam for a while, opened his mouth and bit it into the eyes of the level 8 monster.

"Aoao, aoao..." The eighth-level monster screamed, and blood flowed out of its eyes.

Before the other monster could react, the golden figure came to his head. The monster howling on the ground screamed a few times and disappeared. The eyes were blood red, and black liquid was revealed in the whole body.

The five-colored snake wrapped around another monster, and its small body was hilarious on the monster.

With the help of the five-colored snake, Mu Shishi ignored the attack of the monster. Seeing the three secret guards attacking at the same time, she flashed under her feet and hid several meters in the blink of an eye.

The secret guard was stunned, with surprise in his eyes. Without the light of fighting spirit, he could actually blink away from their attacks with his kung fu. He was stunned for a short time, and the battle spirit in the secret guard's hands surrounded him.

"Swish" the illusion fog formed by three Dou Qi came quickly.

At this time, the fire in the main hall gradually decreased, which meant that the house would collapse in an instant.

"Shi Shi, Shi Shi..." Mu Yun struggled.

Hua Zeming and Yan Chenluo were reluctant, but Mu Shishi said that the strange things in her hands could be dealt with, and they were half-believing.

"Chen, you take General Mu out first." Hua Zeming let go.

"Ming, I'll go."

"You are injured. If you go, you may drag down Mu Shishi. Go quickly." After Hua Zeming said that, he turned around and jumped into the fire again.

The fire was burning, and the illusion fog came in a fierce manner. The impact of the flames was rushing towards Mu Shishi. The three treacherous energy seemed to condense into a rope. Even if she tried her best to condense the current, it would not be dispersed.

The gray Dou Qi was as fast as a meteor, Mu Shishi's mind was spinning rapidly, and the micro-pistol was held in her hand. If she couldn't escape, she would use it!

"I'll do it." Hua Zeming surrounded his hand with fighting spirit, blocking Mu Shishi behind him.

Mu Shishi paused, her eyes a little annoyed: "Why are you here? Where is my father?"

"Don't worry, General Mu has gone out." Hua Zeming is a green intermediate fighting spirit, and the green light is embellished in the fire.

Mu Shishi originally wanted him to avoid it, but the gray fighting spirit had already arrived in front of him and there was no time to hide.

"Boom..."

The gray and green fighting spirit collided, and Hua Zeming took a few steps toward her legs. The fighting spirit in her hands was stalemate in the gray fighting spirit. Mu Shishi reached out and patted her hand behind Hua Zeming.

The fighting spirit passed through Hua Zeming's body and resisted the strong gas, and the two of them were in a stalemate.

She stepped back little by little, and the gray fighting spirit was like a drill, as if she had to penetrate their bodies before she could give up.

The three secret guards leaped, drew their swords from their waists, and stabbed them at the two who resisted the fighting spirit.

Mu Shishi's eyes tightened. If she let go of the secret guards at this time, Hua Zeming would definitely be penetrated by the fighting spirit and would undoubtedly die. If she did not let go, both of them would die under the long sword.

What to do? What to do?

"Let go quickly." Hua Zeming's face turned pale, and he knew in his heart what would be the result.

Mu Shishi's eyes were dark, let go? Or she refused to let go? Betrayed her friends is not something she can do. What should she do now?

"Let go." Hua Zeming was anxious.

"Shut up." Mu Shishi scolded coldly, just freeing up one hand.

Seeing the sword stabbing, Mu Shishi still didn't let go. Hua Zeming's heart was so fluctuating. Mu Shishi, Mu Shishi is really...

"Touch, touch, touch."

Before Mu Shishi could take action, the flying secret guard exploded in the air instantly, and the sharp long sword shattered into pieces.

What's going on? Mu Shishi was surprised. Who was helping her? She turned her head to look at the roof, and her cold eyes became brighter.

Yan Mufei was wearing a black robe and fell from the top of the hall like a god. His eyes were extremely dark, his hair was windless, and he was swinging in the fire frantically.

"Touch." A purple light flashed in his hand, and the gray fighting spirit that attacked Hua Zeming was dispersed.

The three secret guards were knocked down from the air and fell into a raging fire, waiting for them to stand up, the fire burned them to the darkness, and their eyes were filled with horror.

The purple fighting spirit turned out to be purple fighting spirit. I didn’t expect that there was someone in the north wing to cultivate into purple fighting spirit…

The force on Hua Zeming's hand was lighter, and Yan Mufei came stepping on the flames, which shocked him. The purple fighting spirit was always thought that he was doing nothing, but he never expected that he would actually get the purple fighting spirit.

"So slow." Mu Shishi's face was dark and purple, staring at the figure that looked like a demon, and raised a smile.

Yan Mufei walked through the layers of fire, walked to Mu Shishi, stared at the black purple face, and reached out to stop her: "I will get it back for you."

Those who bully him while he is away must not be forgiven.

Mu Shishi naturally climbed up to his neck: "I'll wait."

She was waiting for him to vent her anger!

"Those who dare to bully me." Yan Mufei's cold voice was extremely domineering, and he would let them know the price.

The arrogant and domineering words made Mu Shishi smile happily.

The three secret guards met the purple fighting spirit and dared to step forward, and their feet kept hind.

"Swish" Yan Mufei shook his sleeves.

A purple light like a sickle came out quickly.

"Puff, puff, puff..." The three voices recalled, and in a blink of an eye, the three secret guards fell to the ground and didn't even have a chance to refute.

Although Hua Zeming was surprised, seeing Mu Shishi being so quiet in his arms, he felt a little uncomfortable, but only a person like the Fourth Prince could be worthy of a woman like him...
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