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A few mouthfuls of salty sea water that went in and went into the lungs all the way. Obviously in the sea, the eyes, ears, nose and nose are like a fire. No matter how Jishanqing struggles and resists, the waves are still far apart between him and the shadow. Before he "slammed" down, the shadow of his sister standing on the beach was still faintly visible; he was full of luck and hope. After all, as long as he swam back and grabbed her again, everything was not too late - wait for him to Under the water punching and kicking, when the battle came up, the beach was empty.
The field of view floating on the water only lasted for a moment, and someone grabbed his ankle from the water and pulled him into the water again. He endured the tingling of the sea and opened his eyes in a turbulent stream. From the seaweed, the turbid waves and the white bubbles, one half of the face was twisted and distorted by Lin Sanjiu, and it was like a water ghost. He greeted him straight.
... actually still alive, actually caught him at this time.
If the emotion can be turned into a substantial force, then every trace of Jin Shanqing's flashing from the heart at this time is enough to tear the planet into pieces. However, he couldn't do anything at a time—because the gray-faced man was underwater, the action was more flexible than when he was on the shore. When Ji Sanqing was almost drowning, he would be pressed to death. Into the sand, telling him how to fight and struggle is not enough.
This gray face must have thought that he was a special item, and did not need to breathe... Ji Shanqing suddenly relaxed his body and let his limbs float softly with the waves. His body is like a plasticine that is flattened with him. He wants it to show what it looks like; the gray face is holding on to him for a while, suddenly suspicion is wrong, and he hurriedly grabbed him. The collar, with him back to the surface.
"Hey!" Just after the water came out of the face, he called, and anxiously overflowed with words: "You wake up!"
Jishan Qinglan opened his eyes.
"Scare me," the gray face sighed and smiled. "I said, a special item..."
Ji Shanqing didn't have a cough, didn't gasp once; he didn't look like a person who almost drowned. He just turned his head and stared at the gray face until the latter's face gradually became difficult to look. Even the blue veins floated on the forehead. I don't know because the pressure was still tense. The muscles jumped and laughed hard--"You look at me like this. What are you doing? I will only be better for you than that woman."
Ah, ah.
It's such a thing... it's just a little bit...
Ji Shanqing stepped on the sand and took a breath. The sky is not black, but the world is dark and dull. He lifted his wet hands and let his nails sink into his cheeks, slowly scraping them down. no feeling.
"What do you want, you are open."
The gray face stood behind him half a step, and one hand only looked at his collar. After the beginning of Jishan Qing, his tone was normal and natural: "You don't blame me for the tricks. What can't you fight in this world? If you are arguing, it's me. You think I have a good time." Didn't even the villas grab it, just follow you far..."
Speaking of this, he suddenly laughed. "I saw you going to the F11 villa alone. What a good chance! But I didn't stop at it, because even if I caught you, I couldn't run this copy." I still have to face the woman. I didn't think about the way back. I didn't do it when I resisted it... God is still good, actually let me catch this opportunity!"
Everything in Ji Shanqing's eyes, I don't know when it was covered with a thin layer of blood. There may be more than one tiny blood vessel broken, and he is too lazy to manage where it is. This body is now broken into thousands of pieces, and there is no blink of an eye for him... Ji Shanqing slowly turned his head and looked at the floating face of the red shadow, whispered: "You come up with a copy. ?"
The man glanced, "Do you have a way?"
Of course.
When Ji Shanqing twisted, the other party released his hand. He once grabbed the gift bag once, knowing that the package's combat power was not good, perhaps he was born with negligence and arrogance; Jishan Qing glanced at him and gave him a grin.
The blood suddenly blew a **** flower from the throat of the gray-faced man, splattering the blood of Jishan Qing. The gray-faced man was planted heavily into the water, and the sea water rushed into the broken trachea. For a time, the water seemed to boil, and the red waves were rolling.
How can it be so happy?
Ji Shanqing walked two steps in the past, letting him continue to grab himself from the water, stretched out a hand, and was suddenly smashed, and his arm quickly covered the blood marks left by the nails.
But he always looks calm.
He has no interest in the data composition of this man, only a little bit of flesh is enough - when the power of the gray face is getting weaker, Ji Shanqing draws back his hand and licks the blood. seawater. Under the ability to write, this kind of trauma can be easily cured; it is not difficult to discharge the blood and water into the lungs. The gray-faced man soon opened his eyes again from the water, and his face was unbelievably twisted when he was still alive. Under the urgent desire for survival, he couldn't do anything, and he swayed his hands and feet. It is necessary to stand up from the sea.
The **** sea surface is like a blue steel plate, and he is firmly sealed underneath.
When he found that he couldn't stand up and couldn't get out of the sea, his eyes immediately swelled from his eyes, white and big, not like his own eyes, but people couldn't help but want to lick them. What will it feel like a burst? Ji Shanqing's hands were aligned with the sea water in the shape of a photo frame. They couldn't reach out and couldn't help but stare at them for a while—with the sea water muffling off most of the vague screams, the two eyes were under the sea. Blasted, and slightly "boomed" a bit, like a bubble.
"You forbear," Jishan Qingsheng comforted him softly. "If the eyeballs are blown up, it won't die. When I come back a few times, I will put you to death after I get tired. Then you can't make a copy." Yet?"
Not to mention that it is underwater. Anyone who is in a gray face that is terrible and only wants to die quickly cannot hear the outside world.
"Is it better to change the nose below?" Ji Shanqing asked him for advice. "You have to look up more, I can take your nose... Hey, this angle, well!"
The gray-faced man licked a few legs and was half floating. His face was opened to a deep black canyon, and the nose bones had long since disappeared. Only this seawater was polluted by various floating tissues and blood.
"It will be faint for a while. Isn't this a cure for you?" Jishan Qing said softly. "I'm lucky, you're half-faced by your sister's fight, I won't move.”
That is the seal that my sister left in order to get back. "...I will take a bit of disgusting feeling when I cut it off and take it away."
When the gray face opened the intact eyes again from the water, Ji Shanqing never saw such a vivid and vivid fear. Because this fear is too pure and too thorough, he can't help but appreciate it for a while. He himself did not remember how many times he had fried his face back and forth like this; even the sky was as **** as his eyes, and a deep red rose.
From the beach all the way to the wooden platform in the sea, I don't know when there is more than one person. Ji Shanqing just swept the man, and continued to look down at the toys in the water, but more and more uninteresting, the rhythm of repairing the gray face is getting slower and slower.
"What did he do, do you want to abuse him like this?" Spartan asked in the distance.
Ji Shanqing is not aware of it. He stopped his hand and looked at the intact, clean body under water, not talking.
"Your sister is gone, isn't it?" Spartan stood straight in the sea under the setting sun, and was covered with a layer of gold. "...How are you alone?"
Ji Shanqing was too lazy to think about his change of attitude before and after - nothing more than a paper crane of his sister.
Wait, he has the voice of his sister...
"I don't think there is a madman like Lin San." Spartan suddenly smiled and said to him: "Do you know where she went? I have to go find her."
Ji Shanqing turned back and smiled coldly. "What? By??"
"Do not,"
In the distance, I can't see his look. "I have a thing that can swim between the stars... Of course, not everything can go. How about, come together?"
Chapter end
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