"If you can’t kill me, come home with me." The man threw himself at the struggling woman and walked halfway. He looked back and took a dim look. "He’s coming soon. It’s time to leave. Don’t let him see the joke."
When a woman asks whether the so-called "he" is a human being, the demon will be annihilated. When a man opens his mouth, he has a weak grain, but it gives the demon the heaviest shackles, so that they can’t move and can be slaughtered.
Terrans embrace each other with the thoughts of old friends and the loss of loved ones, and do their best not to struggle for revenge.
Blood-washed land can no longer find traces of demons, no halls of life and the dead, no halls of this shore and the other shore, when there is a sense of relief, the sunrise and a certain ethnic group.
Sorrow and joy after the war
Until the surrounding scenery dispersed to restore the dull stone chamber of the abode of fairies and immortals, Qin Xiao looked at the dim stone wall and still didn’t come back.
"What do you want us to see?" Jun Qian looked at Jun crazy with a thoughtful expression.
"It’s not what I want you to see, but what Burn Blood wants you to see," Jun said crazily. "Maybe she didn’t want to tell her own story to prevaricate with such a story."
Jun Qian shook his head disapprovingly. "One or two sentences can make it clear that things will be confusing."
Isn’t it that there are no immortals in this place because they are also imported species, but they can’t adapt to the three-dimensional environment and can retreat.
To say that the scene of this World War I is quite big, but Jun Qian is very dissatisfied.
Killing is pure killing and seems to originate from a fight between husband and wife.
It’s like calling someone’s house for no reason, making a mess of them and then patting their ass and leaving.
This call a person where to reason?
To say it’s wonderful, it’s better that he secretly manipulated a strong race against the six monks.
"That’s why I said burn blood to prevaricate us." Jun Kuang shrugged his shoulders regretfully. "I’ll tell you about some origins later."
Chapter four hundred and fifty God burn virtual shadow
"What origin" Jun Qian’s curiosity was instantly evoked.
"Do you remember the last man talking?" Jun gave him a wild eyebrow.
Jun Qian suddenly realized, "Who is coming?"
"In those days, when the feather clan God Huang was forced to have a spiritual fetus, she was forced to have a spiritual fetus and a ghost phoenix." Jun said crazily, "Since ancient times, the feather clan has never seen two kings coexist for a while, and the ghost phoenix is taking this opportunity to force the peacock, a respected elder of the Li clan, to have a spiritual fetus." He paused and said, "In the end, the peacock was beheaded and God Huang left sadly and took away most of the young people in the clan."
"It is said that this time is the time when love rat chased him." Jun Qian picked his eyebrows.
Junkuang nodded slightly "yes" and realized that the little girl was moved by his arms. He lowered his eyes and asked "during the".
"Back" Qin Xiaowei frowned as if the in the mind is not very comfortable.
"Are you familiar with the temple of living things?" You crazy certainly won’t miss the opportunity to ask. Qin Xiao’s abnormal behavior caught his attention.
"No" Qin Xiao firmly denied it.
"That’s the throne of bones."
"Not really," replied flatly.
"I can’t think of anything that can attract you to this point." Jun shrugged wildly.
But Jun Qian took this opportunity to look at the jade bottle containing burn blood. "It’s this cork, right?"
The jade bottle has a long history, and it was probably pure jade color in the early days. After years, it was impregnated with blood, and the blood penetrated into the jade color. Today, the color of the cork is as red as the bottle body, and because of the heavy seal, it will almost cover up and add dust in the gap, so Jun Kuang didn’t find the cork material deja vu.
"Burn blood is to suggest that we pull open the cork" jun crazy slightly surprised slightly squinting at the jade bottle "if you move one; Not moving two "
Just then, Jun felt a pain in his palm and a weak red line stretched out from the cork and plunged into his hand.
"It’s so overbearing that even your invulnerability pierced casually with such a thin line." Jun Qian curiously wanted to stretch out his hand and touch the red line and was severely bounced off half a foot away, and a wound across four fingers was visible.
Qin Xiao gasped, took out the wound medicine in one step, and immediately applied it to Jun Qian, but instead of healing as usual, the blood flow became more fierce.
Jun Qian already twisted with pain and repeatedly gave you crazy glances to let him do something.
"Can you always forgive our recklessness?" Jun Kuang said in a sincere tone as much as possible. "This is my brother’s intention to collide and his personality is a little careless." He didn’t open his mouth, but he could feel the traces of communication on the other side of the road. This opening made his whole arm muscle burn like a protest
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Collaterals are slightly painful.
"You opened the envelope first" and Qin Xiao was so anxious that she stamped her feet, but Jun Qian was also injured and she couldn’t turn away.
"Come on, you’d better start with your little brother." Your crazy hand will symbolize that the boundary marker’s busy ring is near the seal and the old seal is peeling off layer by layer to reveal the true appearance of the bottle cap.
Sure enough, it’s the same material as the gem embedded in the hall of living beings.
Before he pulled out the cork, blood gas kept coming out of the bottle cap, and finally the bottle cap side condensed into a slap, and the tail of the virtual shadow was connected with the bottle.
"Stupid" is a deep female ear exploding as far as near, as real as virtual.
The "bodhi old zu" monarch hangs his head madly, and the God Huang and the Emperor Yi have such a leg that he decides this term.