After Wearing The Book, I Married A Disabled Tyrant (MTL) [COMPLETED]

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not good!

Jiu Qing's pupils contracted and shouted, "Retreat!"

Her voice fell less than three breaths, the powerful explosion with a strong and almost silent shock wave, the lavender blood mist exploded, and the demon palace completely shattered into powder.

......

After a moment:

"...Cough." An arm covered with lavender and red blood stretched out from under the palace ruins, and Jiu Qing crawled out in awkwardness, his clothes shattered into scum, and he just pulled one from Qiankun's bag. Cleave.

She took a few sips and spit out the blood clots and dirt in her mouth. The white face was covered with blood scars. The most frightening thing was that there were only nine tails that were originally dancing behind her.

"It hurts." Jiu Qing whispered, and his whole body was running spiritually. He flew into the air, Tong Ren became deep purple, his hands propped up his spiritual power, Jiu Qing gritted his teeth, and all the rubble was in his own power. Lifted up.

Uncle Chen and Aunt Hua quickly recovered and helped rescue the injured.

After cleaning up almost the entire site, Uncle Chen still didn't see the shadow of Uncle Zong. He frowned tightly, and looked at the aunt Hua with the inquiring eyes.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Aunt Hua was also anxious. They searched for a moment before finally finding the blood-stained Uncle Zong in a corner.

He was still awake, just speechless, surrounded by corpses of sun-biting rats.

Uncle Chen quickly checked and found that he was relieved only after he was seriously injured.

Uncle Zong responded quickly. When the aftermath of the self-explosive shock came over, he quickly hid behind a royal sun-biting rat and avoided most of the impact, but the rest was enough for him to drink a pot.

He asked the result with his eyes, and got some serious answers from Uncle Chen. "The plan was generally successful, but the strength estimate of Sun Rat King was still lower, causing a lot of losses."

Jiu Qing also walked in exhaustedly, "Who knows that he can still burst into life when he hits two drops of Motoxin?"

She ridiculed very much, "Not to mention that there are still half of the weak royal clan eater in the palace, he died to the death to revenge even the future of the claw eater."

Uncle Chen helped Uncle Zong, "In his eyes, only he is the most important."

"Jiu Qing." Aunt Hua glanced at the many broken demon wrecks on the ground. "Quickly write the news to the special life alliance, and resolve the broken party as soon as possible."

Uncle Zong's hoarse voice like a broken bellows, "Curved."

Uncle Chen hit his head, "Yes."

One day, when this side is stable, they can free their hands to help Mu Wan bend them.

Uncle Zong coughed, and the animal patterns on his face were a bit bleak. After hearing his pledge, he barely closed his eyes full of sand. Mu Wanwan was a benefactor and a daughter-like existence for him.

He is incapable of doing so.

I hope that the dragon and witch movements will be slower, and give his beloved junior more time.

--The missed Muwanwan has not recovered from the trembling tremor of the sea.

The feeling of being a few times stronger than the previous consciousness hit her. When the dragon finally pulled out the consciousness and no longer wanted to talk about the huge emotions, her consciousness was already fainted.