"Immortal Ruler ......"

Seeing that the man standing in the dark did not respond to him, the man shouted again and beckoned to the man in the shadows. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the next moment, her throat was choked by a powerful big hand, her body was lifted into the air, the back of her head was against the wall, and the sudden loss of breath made her kick her legs wildly, her mouth desperately open, trying to shout for help, but she could only make a broken sound that could not be out of tune.

Under the light of the street lamp, at the moment when the eyes were closed forever, in the two pupils that contracted instantly, he saw a hideous and terrifying face that was unusually familiar and unfamiliar, a face covered with criss-crossing red marks, and a look like a ghost-like yin owl.

"You know too much." As soon as the deputy commander's hand was released, the woman who was no longer breathing fell to the ground.

The Vice-Commander turned around and strode away without looking back.

He changed his mind, he didn't want to kill the girl Wan with one shot, he wanted her to live and die in the palm of his hand......

The hand that didn't stiffen, the palm of the hand was clawed, and the wrist turned in front of him, making a ruthless capture position, and then reaching into the trouser pocket.

He knew that his injured arm, I was afraid that only the girl could make it better, and it was really an unexpected blow tonight, but he also prepared a big gift for the girl to surprise her...... Just waiting for her to meet him again......

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Wandering Butterfly felt that she was dead, but she just couldn't die thoroughly and happily, and in the chaos, she still felt two eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The surroundings were so quiet that people were nervous, and the silence of this quiet atmosphere with only the slight sound of breathing made the two lines of sight that fell on him feel even more naked and clear, the scorching, ill-intentioned gaze, every place it touched seemed to be able to be burned out of a hole, and the skin was hot and shivering.

There was a dark shadow covering her field of vision, although the butterfly was wide open, but the pupils that had lost focus were actually only a vain white, but the sudden surge of strong oppression made her know that the demon had stood beside her.

I felt my body being hugged horizontally, and it was a pair of steady and powerful hands, one hand supporting my back shoulder, and the other hand crossing my knees.

The body began to move, in a horizontal position lying horizontally, presumably this was the demon general carrying himself to a certain place, where was he going to take himself? Is it to start a new round of torture in a new location?

Wandering Butterfly wanted to laugh, and she felt like she was laughing, but she realized that her mouth didn't seem to open at all. Oh, it turned out that I was laughing from the bottom of my heart, I don't know if it was a mocking laugh or a cold laugh; I don't know if I'm laughing at myself, or if I'm laughing at the demon who is holding me.

But fortunately, his soul has not been shattered, and his pride has not been worn away.

She was still the leader of the Green Elves who was worthy of Xiao Pian'er, worthy of Ilan, worthy of Emperor Ya, worthy of Grass Decay and their following, and she did not disgrace them......

I've already survived that torture, what are you afraid of?

Wandering Butterfly thought, thought clearly, and became calmer.

As soon as the heavy head was relaxed, the eyelids suddenly drooped, and the eyes that were originally unyieldingly round and open were also closed.

Consciousness also kept falling, and there seemed to be a powerful magnet under the black hole that attracted her, as if as long as she sank and sank into the darkness, all the pain on her body would disappear.

The air gradually became moist, and I felt a refreshing breath from the deep sea and a coolness that stretched out my aching bones.

Wandering Butterfly unconsciously whispered, feeling that her confused thoughts slowly returned, slowly becoming clearer, her eyes slowly opened, and in the blurred and then gradually becoming clear, she was stunned for a moment, amazed by the scene that came into view.

What appeared in front of me was a lake, an artificially carved lake, with a square shape, filled with the clear water of a lake.

Transparent light blue, transparent and clear, you can see the situation in the clear water at a glance, the lake wall is inlaid with glossy golden tiles on all sides, and the dazzling gold is refracted obliquely by the sparkling water layer to the center of the lake, flowing gold and colorful, magnificent to make people jaw-dropping.

This is not a lake of still water, there is a continuous wind blowing through the water, blowing the blue waves of a lake, the lake itself is also alive, like a mountain stream flowing in one direction in a trickle, wisps of white smoke rise on the water surface, and the smoke wafts away bursts of heat.

The lake is surrounded by a large field of bewitching flowers, yes, flowers, it is simply an endless sea of flowers.

Delicate pink and white, elegant lilac, vivid crimson, romantic lotus lotus, and the supreme and noble golden yellow belonging to the king...... The colorful colors set off the beautiful petals, intertwined, intertwined, and the breeze, the flower branches swayed, gently danced, and charming.

These were flowers that the butterfly had never touched before, but they were all too familiar to her for no other reason, just look at the two tattoos on her left arm and below her navel.

Poppy flowers, wandering butterflies looking at the sea of flowers became very complicated, not only shocked by its beauty, but also because of its beauty, and the hatred in the heart became more and more intense, more and more unforgettable.

How could the wandering butterfly not know that these brilliant colors exude a deadly fragrance and a temptation to lead people to destruction.

The poppy flower in front of him gradually overlapped with the evil face of the demon general.

The butterfly seemed to still see that hateful face in the heart of the flower, grinning with a bloody mouth and a hideous laugh, and the pair of falcon-like eyes flashed with a fierce and fierce light, suddenly meeting his own gaze.

Even though he knew that it was just his phantom, the fluttering butterfly was still so shocked that his heart trembled uncontrollably.

To the confusion of the Wandering Butterfly, the demon general stood motionless on the shore of the lake with himself in his arms, without further movements, completely unable to guess what the purpose of this wicked man had brought him here.

However, there is one thing that Wandering Butterfly does not need to guess at all, that is, no matter what the purpose of this demon general is, in the end, what is inflicted on himself will never be a good thing.

Sure enough, I saw the demon general throw his hands up, the usual surprise attack, the girl in the crook of the arm was thrown into the air, and her delicate body crossed a beautiful parabola in the air, and then fell directly into the lake in front of her.