Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei

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Lou Yun has been smashed by the Netherland, and it is not enough to be afraid. Mu Qian is too lazy to take care of this laughing guy.

Now you can give yourself a quick healing.

The amount of bleeding is too large and the injury is too heavy. If you don't handle it quickly, I am afraid that it will fall into the root of the disease.

When Mu Qianyi waved his hand, he took out countless medicines and began to stop bleeding for himself.

After the hemostasis is over, the wounds are disinfected.

Then stitch!

"What is she doing?"

The treatment speed of Mu Qianxi, they are completely invisible, and do not know what she is doing?

But it didn't take long before they saw the effect.

"It seems... there is no bleeding!"

"The wound seems to have been sealed."

"..."

After the needle was wrapped, Mu Qianji gave himself a few more shots and then took out a few bottles of medicinal herbs.

I have eaten everything I said!

Everyone was stunned, this... so eat the drug.

The drug resources of the black capital are very few, and it is rare to eat one or two remedies in a month. She eats a big bottle.

In this way, with a large number of medicinal herbs and medicinal herbs, the face of Wan Qian’s pale is finally a little bloody.

Mu Qianqi slowly walked up to the front of Lou Yun: "I am sorry, let you down. I am not just a spiritual master, I naturally will not let myself become a disabled!"

"As for you, naturally it is dead!"

"Hey!" Yan Longjian out, directly pierced his heart!

Entering the first battle of the second floor of the Dark Tower, I saw a lot of blood.

When Mu Qianxi went out, Gu Baiyi was already waiting outside.

"I was the first time I saw Miss Dae suffered such a serious injury, no problem?" Gu Baiyi asked.

Mu Qian said: "I have already dealt with the trauma, I will be fine after a break."

"Then let's go back!"

Three days later, Mu Qianxi lived on the stage, and was able to swing the Yanlong sword at will, as if the whole hand of the day was almost broken, it was an illusion.

Mu Qianxi started on the second floor and challenged one opponent.

Yan Longjian continually greedily swallowed the soul, and it was in hand, maintaining a record of no defeat.

Fight, raise, rest, fight...

Whether it is injured or not injured from the dark tower, Gu Baiyi will be there to wait for her.

Mu Qianqi asked: "Xiaobai, you are in the black capital, is there nothing to do?"

Gu Baiyi said: "I have achieved respect, no need to challenge anyone, naturally nothing to do. Just take care of Missy."

Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "At first you were quite resistant, but did not think that you are getting more and more. I really want to leave you in my house as a housekeeper."

Gu Baiyi said faintly: "When I regain my strength, Missy can't keep me."

Mu Qiang nodded: "Also, who is your white? But the peak of the Quartet, I can't stay!"

In the tone of Mu Qianxi, there was a hint of pity, and Bai Baiyi’s indifferent scorpion flashed a hint of tenderness.

anyway? She has a hint of him, enough!

One year later, at this time, Mu Qianxi was on the eighth floor of the Dark Tower, and the first hundred battles were held!

"Red Lotus!"

"Yanlong lore!"

Honglian and the ice dragon are intertwined and rushed to the opponent.

The big man, like a slap in the face, hurriedly ducked, using the black lacquered armor to block the attack of Mu Qian.

Mu Qiang’s figure appeared like a ghost in his back, and the volley jumped up: “It’s useless to escape, your flaws are coming out!”

"Ring Luo Yin!"

A year of crazy battle, even if the teacher who taught her to singer Luo Yin is not in the nine nights, the singer of Mu Qiang has been cultivated to the stage of Xiaocheng.

Because it has reached the stage of Xiaocheng, the next few layers of the game have been a lot smoother, and some people have heard her name directly admit defeat.

There are many servants in the mansion that leads to white clothes!

She was called the murderer by the people of the Dark Tower.

The singer was printed on the weakest back of his defense. This iron scorpion went crazy like a cannonball.

"Hey! Hey!" He slammed the black steel armor, and the pieces broke open, and the whole person breathed.

The whole game boiled up. "Win, win, and complete 100 games."

"The Luo Luo boss is this the first person to achieve the throne in ten years?"

"There is finally a new emperor."

The opponent has no fighting power, and Yan Longjian can't wait to devour the soul.

Mu Qian said: "You are a guy who can't eat enough!"

This guy is not satisfied at all.

Yan Longjian gave the other party a last break, and the other's soul became the food of Yan Longjian.

The eighth floor, finally gave the attack.

"Congratulations to the singer!"

"Congratulations!"

"..."

At the end of the game, the entire venue was boiling.

At this time, the eighth floor of the test host came to smile: "Congratulations to Miss Mu, you have already qualified for the ninth floor of the dark, do you want to go up now, or some days?"

Ms. Qian said: "Tomorrow!"

"Yes! Then we will wait for you tomorrow."

Gu Baiyi, as always, waited outside for a thousand miles.

When I saw Mu Qiang coming out, Gu Baiyi smiled and said: "Congratulations to Missy, it took a year to kill the ninth floor. It is definitely the second person in history."

"That is, it hasn't exceeded you yet!"

Gu Baiyi nodded: "Yes!"

"I will go back and talk to Missy about the ninth floor of the Tower of Death?"

Mu Qiang nodded and said: "Okay!"

In this black capital, it is natural to be cautious, so she has not been stunned by the victory, go directly to the ninth floor.

You must want to inquire about the death tower!

Back in the castle, Gu Baiyi said: "The ninth floor of the Tower of Death is no longer a contest, but an independent space, a space for death."

"This is a space for imprisonment, there will be a dead spirit that is condensed by death, and a dead air barrier. Under the siege of the Necromancer, it will pass through the dead barrier, even if it is a pass. For Missy, it should not difficult."

The last time she went to the phoenix, she also came out safely, so she did not worry that she would be trapped in the space of death.

Mu Qiang nodded: "It turns out! It seems that I have to prepare a lot of potions."

The power of life on Tsing Ying is very strong, but the strength of his body is not stable, nor is he the power that he can control. She naturally has to prepare for another hand.

The next day, Mu Qiang prepared enough medicinal herbs and potions to board the ninth floor of the Tower of Death.

And Gu Baiyi was greeted by the black lord, and invited to drink tea. The dragon eclips: "I feel that there is a space in the darkness of the tower. Who knows who is white?"