Hurry to take the elixir, Xiao Yan's complexion suddenly improved a lot.
"Protecting Xiao Shao is our duty. Just now Xiao Shao is in danger, and we have an unshirkable responsibility." Le Shaolong helped Xiao Yan and ordered to strengthen the defense. After Renma Wushe made a full blow just now, it seed to take ti to recover, and nothing happened.
Think about this ti, you have been injured again and again, and have been on the line several tis. Xiao Yao was rescued once, once in the previous battle with the Great Hamr, and again this ti, Xiao Yan was very emotional: The road to the strong is indeed full of endless risks, which may fall at any ti, and sotis it ’s only one thought .
Xiao Yan turned his head and looked at Le Shaolong and others. During this ti, these partners were sincere and bloody, and they were justified, they thought for themselves, took risks for themselves, and did not regret themselves.
Xiao Yan can truly feel that Le Shaolong and others are seven-foot n and iron bones, not because of blood deeds, but because they truly consider themselves as brothers and friends, have sympathy for brothers and brothers, and look at themselves first.
Although Xiao Yan was generous and sincere to everyone, Xiao Yan always felt inadequate. After several distresses, he almost implicated everyone, but the crowd had no complaints. Based on this sentint, Xiao Yan felt that he should do it for them. What to order.
"You are my brothers, and I can't drag you down." Xiao Yan nodded resolutely, patted his forehead, and five blood lines flew out, drilling into Le Shaolong and others.
"Xiao Shao ..." Le Shaolong and others stunned, never dreaming that Xiao Yan would return the blood deed to himself at this ti.
The blood deed can always control a person's life and death power. With a single thought, he can dominate life and death, and the contractor of the death will die. The contractor will never dare to betray and dare not protect the master. This is all the great forces in the Continent. It is almost impossible to hear the voluntary return of blood deeds under the control of the common thods of his subordinates, except for so kind of exchange. Who would have thought that Xiao Yan would return the blood deed after the injury, without any worries that everyone would leave him, only a sincere heart caring about his brother.
"Boy, your move is the first of its kind in mainland China since ancient tis. Such courageous actions are right or wrong and difficult to comnt, but I still want my husband to give you a high look." It sounded, without obstruction, but full of appreciation.
"I'm determined, so don't quit, if you still treat as a brother." Xiao Yan took a breath, and ignored the old man, and continued. He is not trying to win the favor of everyone. He really feels that everyone is his brother and friend. He can no longer hold everyone back like he did just now.
Looking at Xiao Yan's rosy complexion, Le Shaolong's eyes were moist, and a thin layer of mist revealed the indescribable feelings of everyone. Facing Xiao Yan's sincerity, everyone choked.
Whatever the na is, what the benefit is, to get this affection, fa and fortune is nothing but a glance; blood can be drained, the soul can disappear, brothers concentric, its profit is broken, even if the road is difficult, it is just a snap.
Long rivers and lakes, long brotherhood, everyone at this mont, the hearts are connected, regardless of each other.
Laughing loudly, Nan Erming was full of lofty sentints, the poisonous mist rose, turned into a giant python, and swept through all people.
It seems that the shooting of the horse and the horse is complete, and the mask of the sorcerer lights up again. All the horses do n’t raise their guns, the shield is in front, the spear is in the hand, and the training is constantly changing. The blood-stained spear is about the honor. The four hoofs raised the billowing smoke, the fighting technique "Iron hoof charge" was launched, and brought a cold wind to Xiao Yan and others.
"Good job!" Xiao Zhan has never been afraid of lee, the dark golden gloves collided, his body quickly reversed, and he turned into a golden war tiger.
"I can't drag you all the ti, I don't believe that the power of these Warcraft souls is so powerful." Xiao Yan also laughed, no worries, the blood spirit decided to run, his hands and fingerprints changed, and "Huangquan Tiananger" was perford.
An ancient syllable, like a fountain gushing out, wrapped in a trace of special energy transford by the blood spirit, covered the people and horses.
As Xiao Yan expected, these n and witches shoot quickly, but the power of the soul is not strong. How powerful Xiao Yan's soul is, the first co later, and all the people and horses shoot in an instant.
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