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The shallow red thread that can heal at any time, only for a moment, slowly cracked, like a bloody little mouth with an open mouth, slowly dripping bright red saliva!

Red blood is poisonous!

Quoted!

Han Fei, whose whole body was trembling violently, propped up his straight head, and let out a miserable roar! Black blood spurted up like a waterfall, overwhelmingly towards the handsome companion not far away!

Pity!

He has already exhausted his mind and body, and he can only use this kind of childish anger to stop the mad demon in front of him!

The handsome and Fengshen companion faintly smiled at Han Fei on the ground, and waved his hand!

It is the body protection wind, and the broken one is spurting out of the mouth, dirty black blood!

turned her head and smiled: a little girl with a miserable white face and desperately covering her neck, fell to the ground softly!

Like snow!

White light!

Again!

Light up!

The handsome and abundant companion turned his head with a smile, and looked faintly at Han Fei, who was roaring miserably on the ground, like an ant crawling on the ground, and gently spit out a sentence in his mouth: "People, be obedient! Sister, beautiful as a flower!"

Not a word!

Like snow!

White light!

Inch by inch!

Target!

Pointing horizontally to the ground with the fragrance of birds and flowers, the little girl desperately covering her neck!

He!

Really killing!

Holding his straight head, staring at the demon in front of him with the blood beads protruding outside his eye sockets, the ghost in front of him who has gone crazy!

Suddenly!

A drum-like sound suddenly swayed muffled!

Sludge!

Splash in an instant!

Han Fei who is not human-shaped!

Murderously smashed his head into the rancid mud!

He wants to use his broken head to prop up an inhumanoid body!

He!

Learn what you've never learned!

Bang your head on the mud!

Hope!

Borrow strength from heaven and earth!

Trembling!

Trembling!

In order to!

There are traces that can't be seen with the naked eye, and the painful struggle is just a little arched waist!

He didn't want to see even the slightest trace of injury to the people close to him because of him!

So!

He!

Respect the demon in front of you, who has gone mad!

He!

Stand up!

In spite of!

In what way!

In spite of!

How much I want to kill him with my own hands in my heart: 10,000 pieces of corpses!

Right now!

He's determined!

Just live!

He is capable!

Hatred!

At this moment!

Deeply rooted!

In his heart!