MTL - Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

She is luckier than her uncle to see the other person die in front of her.

Whether she can live like this is an unknown.

Su Ningshu raised his head slightly, and raised the only hand left, and wiped the liquid flowing from the eye sockets, the liquid mixed with tears and blood, and could not see whether it was blood or tears.

Qi Fatian's face was very pale. Obviously, being attacked by Jian Mang made him feel bad, and he also had to protect Ning Shu from most of the power attacks.

He said to Ning Shu, "We need to rest for a while."

He was hit hard, and Ning Shu ...

He looked at Ning Shu's broken arm. Her broken arm was cut off along with her shoulders. It was worse than looking at it.

Wu Ningshu's voice was very weak, almost irritated with hairspring, "it's time to rest."

She looks very close to death now. She will certainly die if she fights against her uncle alone.

Have she been a one-handed since then?

Alas, did she have a one-handed girl in the flower season?

Qi Fatian thought for a while and said, "When the situation is better, get a prosthetic leg."

"Can't you grow one?" Ning Shu asked impassively.

"Then you grow one."

The battle seemed to be over, Li Wen stood up, then raised his eyebrows, and did it again. With an interest in his eyes, he raised his eyebrows and watched the development of the situation, without speaking.

With a missing arm, Ning Shu felt that his balance was not very good, and he struggled to get up from the ground.

Qi Fatian stretched out his hand to help her, but when he heard ‘噗哧’ he saw a sharp demon halberd penetrate Ning Shu ’s body.

The demon halberd's sharp steel fork pierced Ning Shu's entire body, and blood flowed down the sharp fork like rain from the eaves.

Behind Ning Shu was the little devil. He clutched the demon halberd tightly. He was gaunt, panting quickly, heavy as if pulling a bellows, his eyes flushed, and sweat left behind his cheeks. Sweat or tears are unclear.

Su Ningshu looked down at his heart and turned to look at the little devil.

什么 When did this person appear?

Qi Fatian reacted and knocked the little devil with one palm. I really didn't expect such a person. Besides, he couldn't think that the little devil would strike Ning Shu.

And why was Ning Shu's shot?

The little demon is thinking very confused now. After being shot by the sky, he didn't even get up and fell to the ground. His eyes and face were full of confusion and pain, and he clenched his hair tightly.

The little devil is full of confusion and distress, as if there is no lighthouse to guide the ship. I don't know where to go. What should I do now and what should I do now?

No one is with him, no one cares about him, and no one cares about him.

My life has since become pale and meaningless.

The little demon's heart became extremely hollow, and everything was dissatisfied, leaving no trace.

Since he was born, the monarch has taught him how to be strong and how to do it. Now this person no longer exists and nothing is left.

This is a very horrible thing. It has stripped an important person alive. It is completely peeled from life, from the heart, from the flesh and blood, and it is painful.

If you don't do anything, the little devil's heart will be swallowed up by hollowness and paleness.

Hefu Jun accompanied him, but there was no church difference, and the sudden difference made the little devil's heart extremely painful.

The trident was inserted into Ning Shu's body, and Fa Tian did not dare to pull it out. Once the blood was splattered out, she was really going to die.

Su Ningshu looked at the little devil in doubt, "What are you doing?"

The wound is numb, and the body can no longer bear such pain. It automatically shields itself, and the body turns on self-protection to avoid dying (fog).

The little devil almost cried, "I don't know what your grievances are, but why do you involve innocent people?"

"Innocent?" Ning Shu's expression was blank, and he didn't understand what the little devil said for a while.

Her mind was blank, and she said to Fatian, "Give me a piece of sugar."

She now needs energy, and needs mild energy, not the tyrannical power provided by the peerless martial arts. Now she has no way to think, uncomfortable!

Ji Fatian's expression paused, and he drew it. He took out a pickled fruit, "No sugar, let's do it."

Looks a bit like words, "OK."

As soon as the lotus root is in the mouth, it is a little sweet in the sour, which directly makes Ning Shu's cheeks sore, and is accustomed to the sour taste.

Su Ning was sorrowing the fruit, watching the little devil's painful appearance, and slowly thinking slowly, "You said the innocent person is the governor?"

"Is the governor dead?" Ning Shu said flatly, and her calm attitude stimulated the little devil, "He is dead and killed by you."

The little devil is almost completely irrational. Even if he is really angry at this time, what's wrong, his inner anger and grief cannot be pasted at all, and the crazy person is him.

Su Ningshu looked down at the sharp steel fork of the demon halberd. Such a hard thing penetrated his body, and the numbness of the dull pain made Ning Shu have a feeling of wandering through his body.

"People in the rivers and lakes will definitely be attacked, like I am killed by you now, I recognize it, just like I killed an uncle, a killer, Ren Heng killed it, I kill, I will also be killed, but you When I say innocent, I disagree. "

"From the death chain opened by Zheng Qing, no one is innocent, including uncles, including government officials. In this cause-and-effect entanglement, what do you say is innocent, what you think is innocent is just what you think."

The original reason has become unimportant in the long and entangled entanglement. What is important is that the more entangled the deeper, the dirt and darkness become more and more invisible and unable to clean because of the entanglement.

The little devil's expression is blank, the whole person is empty, he may not listen to Ning Shu at all

These words have no doubt for those who have lost important people, even the wounds are sprinkled with salt.

For the little devil, their grudges and your life are not concerned and do not understand, and he lost an important person, the other important, not important at all!

"Pappa ..." Applause sounded, and Li Wen stood up from the chariot and applauded happily.

Su Ningshu looked at Li Wen, and there was such a large audience in a fight.

Li Wen: "This play has not been interesting until now."

Su Ningshu looked at Li Wen with an expressionless expression: "It's a pleasure to see, shouldn't you give me something to enjoy?

温 Li Wenxing asked with interest: "What does Huangmei want?" There was a hint of petting and tolerance on his face.

Wu Ningshu: "It depends on what the emperor is willing to give?"

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