Being able to ban God-level master from such a powerful imprisoning force is really not for a while able to do Duanmu Ming himself give Yin Confucianism enough. Just now, his donkey’s lips are not right, and the horse’s mouth dialogue is obviously also a cover-up for his arrangement.
Obviously, he succeeded, but didn’t he know everything?
"Don’t be too happy with Yin Confucianism. My strength is imprisoned, and so are you. Let’s be half a catty." Duanmu Mingwei smiled and looked at Yin Confucianism and talked about the inverted clown. This imprisonment is really powerful, but it has a fatal weakness-regardless of the enemy or the enemy! Anyone who enters this theory of who is will be imprisoned.
"What if it is?" Yinru smiled insidiously. "Now everyone is on the same level. There are two of us, and one of you will lose! Worse … "Yin Confucianism pointed to the Xue’s sisters behind him." Do you dare to make a move with them? I will win this time! "
Yin Confucianism flashed cunning and vicious eyes, and even the clown couldn’t help shivering. "What a pervert!"
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Several girls on the ground are still chatting and watching. With the young master’s order, no one dares to make a move. Ziji, who was the most brave just now, has returned to her usual calm and seclusion, and she is invisible in a rubble shadow. I don’t know what to think.
They also have some contradictions about Sharla Cheung’s attitude. It is reasonable to say that Sharla Cheung was Duan Muming. * * At the beginning, he was angry and caught her. However, the more the daughters found out that their master had a very good feeling for this so-called * *, and finally they were almost inseparable. Although they were a little jealous, they were relieved to think of each other’s identity.
After Duanmu Ming regained consciousness for Sharla Cheung, Ziji still followed Duanmu Ming with remorse and tried his best to serve him. There was Duanmu Ming in her world.
After living together for three years, Zi Ji got angry and gradually regretted what she had done, but the world didn’t sell regret medicine. Fortunately, Duan Muming was very kind to Sharla Cheung, which made her feel less guilty.
Everyone doesn’t even know Ziji’s name. The only thing I know is from Mu Yuner.
"Sister Juan, do you think … is it possible for her to recover her memory?" Starlight looked at distant eyes cold Sharla Cheung quietly asked Juan.
Juan sighed, "I’m afraid there is no way. After all, it was quite difficult for the angry master to erase her memory and restore her sanity."
"She is so poor!" Jathyapple sighed.
"That’s not certain." Starlight looked as if she were in a trance. "If given the chance, I believe she would not choose to go back to the past and would rather keep her present life."
"That’s the charm of Master Nature!" Jathyapple responded with a smile.
When they were chatting with Sharla Cheung, Ziji suddenly said, "Is someone coming?" Daughters know that Ziji Lingjue is very accurate, and more importantly, when Sharla Cheung’s mind is the same, everyone is ready to meet them.
When the figure shook, two figures jumped out. Starlight and jathyapple were shocked. "It’s you!"
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"What are you going to do? Kill me? " Duan Muming looked very proud and smiled. "I’m afraid your Lord won’t let you do this."
"How is that possible?" Yinru smiled insidiously. "How can we hate you because we want to borrow something from you?"
"Oh?" Duan Muming raised his eyebrows. "What is it?"
"Your body" Yin Confucianism not only said this, but also showed an ambiguous smile. The clown next to him was standing on his head chatting and hearing Yin Confucianism say such a thing, and he couldn’t get up for a long time.
"What a pervert!" The clown gritted his teeth and said, "How do I know such a guy?" After that, the clown suddenly burst out laughing. "You look like a good match!" The clown rolled around with laughter.
Lai Duanmu Ming also felt that the Yinru dialect was somewhat misleading, but he didn’t expect the clown to react so much. He didn’t express his dissatisfaction with Duanmu Ming after all this noise.
However, the danger is that Duanmu Ming feels a little dumbfounding about the clown’s performance, and the clown suddenly jumps up and rushes to Duanmu Ming like a flash.
"Dead fat! Die! " Clowns are very confident in their own movements. Not only Duan Muming was caught off guard, but even Yin Confucianism was unaware. No one would have thought that this seemingly harmful guy would suddenly attack.
Fortunately, the clown’s fighting capacity is not very strong, and the dagger in his hand is not at the artifact level. This flash-like dagger is deeply inserted into Duanmuming’s shoulder socket, which makes the Xue sisters scream!
Poof! Bloodshed and blood poured out like free money. Damn it! The clown dagger is actually coated with special poison to stop the wound from closing. If we don’t do something, I’m afraid Duanmu’s blood will gradually run out, even if we have the ability, there’s nothing we can do.
Stick a spell on your wound and then roll it to the ground. The most important thing is to hide from the clown and attack continuously. However, it is easy for the monster to get rid of the clown. Although his personality is strange, his strength is beyond doubt. When Duanmu Ming just moved, a clown had firmly surrounded Duanmu Ming and pointed the dagger at his key point.
Duanmuming smiled suddenly white light in his hand.
"God punishes!"
"ah!" The clown almost screamed and fell out. The light artifact did great damage to the inferno, not to mention that his body turned himself into a busy person, which weakened a lot. Although Duanmu Ming was a divine punishment, the light shone on him. He still couldn’t stand a busy person and fell down together. Seven pieces of dust disappeared, leaving a real clown lying on the ground.
However, this guy’s skin is too thick to die so easily. Most of them pretend to have an experience and lesson. Duanmu Ming certainly won’t be fooled again.
"Duanmu Ming don’t move. Don’t you want them dead?" Yin Confucianism once again put his dirty hands next to the Xue sisters’ necks
To his surprise, Duanmu Ming didn’t get angry or panic, but looked at him with a smile. "I know your tricks clearly. Why do you think I should play this game with you?"
"You are stupid!" Next to the clown jumped up and talked.
The ghost ignored him and stared at Duan Muming. "You can’t escape anyway."