Elia's dream was a silent dead ash, and her voice could not penetrate the stubborn demons. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't waste your good cultivation for a dead man!"

In the ashes in front of Yelia's eyes, there was only a girl dressed in white, her face was pale, blood was dripping from the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were round and lifeless. Her sister's dead soul.

"Wake up!" suddenly brightened a little green light in the blank space of the pole.

"The Soul Fixing Needle is really ...... The name is well deserved...... "Murong Ming's struggling to maintain the pole is like a strong crossbow, and the end will be blown back and tremble. Even so, the legendary knight can still ignite a trace of verdant vitality in the imaginary situation of the person seeking death.

"Buzz ......"

The green light turned into a green slit, creating a rudimentary rift between the two temples.

"Buzz...... Buzz ......"

The green tendons on the back of Elia's fist burst out, and the blood vessels "poofed" and surged.

"Buzz...... Airplanes...... Buzz ......"

A faint golden light condensed into Yelia's fist, and a staccato sentence squeezed out between her teeth, "I'll kill them all and bury them for you!"

"That'...... Alas!" Murong Ming's sigh melted into the real nothingness, "The heart has fallen into the devil, and you can't be left behind!" The two green palms have lost their brilliance, but he only needs to put these two dry palms together, and the moment the ten fingers are interlocked, the Bear of Aragon I will be reduced to pollen blown away by the wind in the middle of summer or fertilizer in the next spring.

The old man's two hands are not far apart, and it will not take a second to put them together from now on, and the distance of more than twenty centimeters will be completed before dinner even if it is a snail.

"It's a pity...... "The old man didn't know whether to pity his talent or himself, and sent Yelia away, and the next one should be his Murong Ming.

"Brother, I did my best. Murong Ming didn't want to look back, he could finish sketching the big stallion's face in his mind with what he heard. He suddenly felt ridiculous, knowing that he could complete the contract by dying quickly.

"......" the smell in the air, the taste of dying.

The chaotic scene of "......", the lime powder in the sky, two are chasing and one is running. The red ones are lava bombs, and the yellow ones are the flowing beaches.

"......" from time to time exclaimed viewers, they found a new excitement to watch the melee. And the original intention of the completely finished survival game was easily ignored by them.

What the hell did the rocks, the hounds, and the heartless monkeys die for?

Murong Ming smiled, he really felt that his brother died happily, and he would be famous in history for eternity.

And why do you have to live so far?

After tomorrow, in the Seven Corners Tower, who doesn't scold him Murong Ming?

You see, even the air has become stinky, and the disgusting smell of this fishy rotten flesh mixed with fresh meat is not exactly the name of his stinky old man?

It's true......

It stinks?

"What does this smell like!" The intense olfactory stimulation rushed into his nostrils to avoid the dried nasal blood clots, and poured into the sinus gums, which made his brain hurt!

"What the hell, can a dying person smell the Yama Temple? But I'm not fucking dead!"

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This one tastes so cooked...... Where has it smelled......

"It's especially like a dead ...... eaten by dead wood spiders" The big stallion also has a sharp nose, in fact, it doesn't need much sensitive sense of smell, and the sky of the entire big martial arts arena is stained with this smoky smell.

Lead and zinc stopped, the smell of bitter endive in his memory, and the team that had been brought out that morning was only a third alive in the evening. He remembered that there was only one area in the entire underground corridor that he had to walk around, for fear that the narcotics would fail one day, and that the terrifying killing machine would break free from its cage and erect strong bristles in front of him.

"!" Lead-zinc's calves are already disobedient. Shaking like a sack of rice drilled around by a rat.

"Run!" Leadzinc couldn't help but shout, urging his frightened legs. The day when human lives were filled, the stream stained red with human blood, the brains and human heads flying into the air, and the companions were torn to pieces alive by four or five spider legs.

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"Boom ......" The earth began to tremble, and the fixed seats in the audience shook three times, shaking the fat on the face of the copper hammer, "What stinks so much?"

"Didi!" "Didi!" "Didi"

"! Something rings in your pocket! It's almost annoying Lao Tzu!" he finally remembered to rummage through the "Didi" in his pocket, and the first step was to take advantage of the fact that everyone on the field was "freeze frame", and hurry up to put his hand in his pocket. He touched the bullish hunters, "honoring their puffed bag of gold." "The money bag was taken out, and the pocket was empty.

"What's in there?" he smiled, and the money bag containing more than two dozen gold coins made the copper hammer fall in love.

"Didi!" Without the cover of his pants pockets, the crisp sound is not so unpleasant.

The brass hammer looked into the pocket in his hand, and the sound did come from inside.

"What's the treasure in it?" he still wondered.

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"Boom ......"

"Boom, boom, boom, boom ......" is not a mine, and the time for the last wave has not yet arrived.

“…… It was "a lime dust that had been sprinkled all over it, and the lime that was flying around it fell to the ground, and the little witch ash fluttering figure stubbornly stopped at a distance from the audience."

The chasing soldiers stopped selling, and those who fled dared to stop.

"Why does this smell so much like ......" Lolohia smelled at several forks in the road as she passed by the "blank space on the map" of the Eastern End.

"Rotten flesh, gastric juice, no. Wrong. The little witch retorted to herself, "What is the big stallion doing with that?"

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The vibration is from far to near, and the depth of the epicenter is from deep to shallow.

"Loloxia! Run!"

The little witch heard someone call her.

"Loloxia, run, run wherever you go, don't stop!" said Kyle, who was not yet at the east gate, but his voice had already greeted the audience.

The little witch was shocked, "Kyle!" and her brain waves shot over, "What's wrong with you! It's not that you don't want to call me by my real name in public!"

"!" Kyle didn't even have time to shout, "You said you weren't allowed to use brainwaves!" he shouted anyway, apparently impressed by the "welcome scene of dozens of witches screaming at the same time."

"Run, Bear Kid has let go, the big monster is chasing us after us," Kyle said with a brainwave. A line of large characters without punctuation swiped the screen in the little witch's mind.

Lolohia chewed slightly, and heard it coming from the corridor on the east side:

"Ahh

"Ahh

Li Gen - he's screaming too, he's doing the wrong thing -

There's no way to end it!

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