第一百七十章 混血（2/2）

我一股怨念上涌，自心头提出一口气导入左手，右手的短剑自左手手掌划过，这可是绿娘的第一口化念气，与让王二黑生心脏的那口化念气不成多让。

血在流出手掌的那一刻便隐匿在空中，下一刻便落在武桥的背部上，他身上的“附梦”也受到很大的损伤了。

我的血落入武桥背部的一刹那，武桥的脸表情一下僵硬住了，接着他艰难的抬起头看了我一眼，露出一个好像苦笑的表情。

我还没弄懂他是什么意思，自己的身体就已经飞入半空，我身子一晃，小梅花迅速与身下的武桥贴紧，帮我稳住身形。

我低头一看，武桥已经飞在了半空，此时的他和王二黑几乎没有分别，巨大的黑色翅膀显露在身体两侧，他并没有隐身，而是嚣张的拍了几下翅膀，房间里瞬间狂风大作，地上的桌子翻倒一片，噼里啪啦，瓷盘瓷碗碎的到处都是。

他下方的两个如意教武者也被吹的蹲在地上，双手挡着眼睛。

而此时我们也正在门口的位置，那个姓李的老头道袍被吹的反盖在头上，手里的拂尘也不知吹到哪去了，他蹲靠在门上用手试图把盖在头上的道袍扯下来。

台阶那边的牛老二，最先感受到武桥的威力，他滚在台阶下面，没有牛头盔的他，此刻额角已经血流如注，只是一瞬我们就破了阵眼。

武桥此刻像变了一个人，身体也像是长了不少，应该是高大了不少，因为他现在空中俯着身子，看着感觉是长了一些。

最主要是，他的翅膀已经完全不像是由“附梦”变化而来，而是……

thisgreenniangisinfluencedbywenroad，nochengxiang，himselfbyhiskindnesssomuch.

wuqiaoatthistimeinthearrayonthestepsoftheeye，hardontheline，twoblackalsoinbadbridgewastogotocatchthedreamhome，thedoorthereisahelptohermermaid...

butthismomentisincrosslegsadjustablegashimself，atthistimeofmyhearthappyandanxious.

isaeoetome，thenicanjustfindwuqiao，too.

iclosedthewall，sincethefrontmethodistodistinguishqiactipletethetransformation，thesmallplumblossomincrediblyfluctuationthebubblesofthebody，saiditunderstood.

itseemsthatialsobenefitconsciousnessitforcetheevolution.

finallywereachedthestepsbelow，withouthesitationiplay，hejumpedintheairtoenterthelocationofthefirststep，ifeelthereisagreatattractiontomedown.

don‘thavetimetoconsider，icanonlyintheairandtookadeepbreath，mybreathletarraythatlioldcattlepenisandtheheadoftheeyelookatmeatthesametime.

throughthebreath，iforcedjumptothehead，wuqiaowuqiaoattacheddreamseemedtofeelmybreath，themomentumfiercelyoutsidethebodyshaking，icalledoutforsmallplumflowerinmymind，rightnow.

littleplumblossomanswerchange，itsbubbleoncebecamealongelliptic，wrapwuqiaomomentinit.

inarrayeye，wuqiaoinstantdisappeared，butthecattlepeniswasexcitedatthistime，heturnstothelargestfiercelywillhandthestatueoftheswitch，thestepsofthesuctionincreasessuddenly，ican‘tkeepmybodyintheair，fallingbody，precipitatehisfoot，steponthewuqiaoshoulder，wuqiaoalsorapidresponse，shakealegkneltdownhisbody.

thehandsholdmyfeetletmenotfalloff，stepstogreatwengfrombelowandbuzz，suctionismoreandmorestrong，iseewuqiaobackalreadybleedprofusely，sowearetrappedinthematrix‘seyes.

ianupwellingofresentment，sincetheheartputsforwardabreathintohislefthand，righthanddaggerfromhislefthandpalm，thisisthefirstbiteofgreenniangtoread，andletthetwoblackdonotmadatthemouthofthehearttoreadmore.

bloodwasflowinginthepalmofyourhandthemomentwashiddenintheair，thenextmomentonthewuqiaoonthebackofhis“dream“hasalsobeenalotofdamage.

mybloodfallintowuqiaobackinstant，oncelivedrigidwuqiaofaceexpression，thenhetoughlookedupandsawmyoneeye，withafacelikeawrysmile.

ihaven‘tunderstandwhathemeant，yourbodyalreadyflewintotheair，mybodyshook，smallplumandbeneathwuqiaoagainstquickly，helpmeup.

ilookeddownandwuqiaoalreadyflyingintheair，heandtwoblackalmostnodifferenceatthistime，thehugeblackwingsshowinyourside，hedidn‘tstealth，clappedbutarrogantwing，roommomentblustery，thegroundofthetablewithapieceof，scratching，porcelainbowlsofallovertheplace.

heatthebottomofthetwobestjiaowualsoblownsquattedontheground，shadinghiseyeswithbothhands.

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