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Yunluo blew the wind on the rooftop of the Red Maple Hotel all night, but he still held the sword in his hand and did not move.

At 5:37 a.m., the streets are gray, and the whole city is waking up. Liu Xun happened to rotate to guard the guard, and quietly watched the movements of the Silver Glove Evolver in the Green Leaf Inn, which was not far from the Red Maple Hotel.

Eating, drinking, and having fun is not the reason why the sixteen Silver Glove Evolutionaries came to West Lake City, Huaguo, the Sword Demon is like a thorn, deeply piercing into the heart of the Shadow Stinger, the head of the Silver Glove Black Hand Regiment, if you don't pull out this thorn in your heart, I'm afraid that this eighth-level evolutionary will feel bored, unable to eat, and unable to sleep at night.

The black eyes are clear, and there is a layer of hazy red mist when you look closely, and the slender snow-white, smooth and soft legs of Liu Xun are holding Erlang's legs, humming a soft tone, nibbling on a dry bread, and eating quietly in small bites.

Suddenly, a terrifying sword aura soared into the sky, and the tyrannical and gloomy true power fluctuations swept in all directions, it was the sword demon and the shadow stinger, these two high-level evolutionaries fought to the death!

Liu Xun was terrified and frightened, and did not dare to walk out of the Green Leaf Hotel, fearing that he would become an obstacle in the eyes of the two high-level evolutionaries and be killed casually. Liu Xun, who was at the fourth level, picked up the liaison and announced to his subordinates: "The sword demon has appeared!" The Red Maple Hotel is at war with the Shadow Stinger! Hey? The sword qi fluctuations and true power fluctuations are all gone, is it over? ”

Not daring to risk being killed to check on the Red Maple Hotel, Liu Xun sat on the windowsill of the Green Leaf Hotel, together with the awakened Yuan Lai White Lion, waiting for the arrival of the high-level evolutionary under the Domination.

Yuan Lai rubbed his sleepy eyes, picked up a carton of plain milk, inserted a straw and ate it slowly, he was a fearless evolutionary with energy detection abilities, and also let Yuan Lai master countless unspeakable secrets.

His heart is black.

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Yunluo quietly waited for the moment when the shadow stinger revealed its flaws, not in a hurry, as if he could wait on the rooftop until the earth was desolate. In the middle of the night, the seventh-level evolutionary of the Silver Glove returned, and several other evolutionaries who went out to play also returned, and now there is no shortage of sixteen evolutionaries of the Silver Glove Black Hand Group in the Red Maple Hotel.

He remembered hunting a true red-eyed peerless sky dragon in the apocalyptic world, burying himself under the swamp mud for ten days and nine nights, without breathing, without heartbeat, without pulse, like a dead man, without eating or drinking, as if everything was frozen, the passage of time lost the meaning of existence, and even the memory began to blur.

However, the moment the ninth-level biochemical beast, the True Red-Eyed Peerless Sky Dragon, appeared in the swampy sky, he seemed to be reborn and brought to life, and all his combat power was instantly adjusted to the best.

So no matter how long he will wait, killing people is far easier than slaughtering beasts, although the shadow stinger is an eighth-level evolutionary with the ability to incarnate into a shadow, but no matter what, the shadow stinger is still a human, and there are flaws in being a human.

Yunluo's purest strand of mind is closely focused on the shadow stinger, and the idle mind still has the mind to think about some boundless things. He likes to think about death the most, and he has tasted the deliciousness of death himself, and he knows that there is a great horror between life and death in this world, and even it is difficult for him to see through life and death again.

When people live, the thing they fear most is death, and the more powerful human beings are, the more they are afraid of death.

He thought a lot, and he was very confused, wondering what kind of expression he would have when the shadow stinger died, was it crying? Is it laughing? Still stunned, or dying without any expression.

In the end, he remembered An Chuyu, Yunluo's girlfriend, who would wake up after six o'clock in the morning, judging from his girlfriend's habit of lying in bed, An Chuyu would not get up until half past seven, and when he thought of looking for Yunluo, it would be about eight o'clock.

Time is running out, Shadow Stinger be obedient, go die early, I don't want to be called and scolded by my girlfriend, although I didn't bring that black phone with me.

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The shadow stinger was thinking, thinking about a very important question for him, that is, Wanli Chasing his life died, should he find another man to marry him, and use it to remember his former beloved, Wanli Chasing?

If you don't marry a man again, will you have to live the rest of your life alone? If you want to marry another one, what kind of man do you want to find? Is it very similar in appearance to Wanli Chasing Life, or is it the same in temperament as Wanli Chasing, or is it similar in personality to Wanli Chasing?

This question is so important, so important that the Shadow Stinger has not had an answer after thinking about it for most of the night, and the Shadow Stinger has not even taken the trivial matter of healing to heart.

Then, the Shadow Stinger felt that a living person could not be suffocated by urine, and that he was not a three-year-old child, and that it was a bit embarrassing to pee under the bed. The Shadow Stinger was still a human, not to the point where he could ignore something, so a hazy shadow floated out of the shadow under the bed, and walked all the way to the bathroom door.

There are wisps of Yunluo's mental power and countless restrained sword qi condensations, hovering in the shadows of the shadow stinger's shadow passing by, Yunluo has no movement, at this time, he can only seriously injure the shadow stinger, and he can't kill it, so he doesn't move like a mountain.

The first rays of sunlight were pure and bright, breaking through the clouds from the sky, spilling down on the earth, and falling on the silent clouds, like a wisp of golden veil, with the golden beauty of sunflowers.

The shadow twisted and formed, and a sleek white man appeared in front of the bathroom door, cough cough, after the shadow stinger used the ability, he was defenseless and unable to shadow his clothes, which is not easy to elaborate.

The Shadow Stinger took the handle of the bathroom door with his right hand, and with a slight turn, the door clicked open. The Shadow Stinger's breath and exhalation were a little longer, and at this moment, the Shadow Stinger's physical and mental spirit relaxed for a moment!

The sword light broke through the air in a trance, and the moment the shadow stinger realized it, the tyrannical true power of the eighth-level evolutionary surging and scattering, shattering the door of the bathroom, cracks appeared in the walls of the house, and the shadow stinger subconsciously turned into a shadow, half of his body turned into a shadow, and half of his body stagnated.

Just as the ice sculpture shattered, the shadow stinger itself exploded with a blast under the strangulation of thousands of sword wires, and under the disturbance of the telekinesis without the breath of fireworks, with the most silent death message of an eighth-level evolutionary, like shattered dust.

The thousands of sword qi that tore through the shadow stinger rose into the sky, and together with the tyrannical and scattered true power fluctuations, it shattered all the doors and windows of the Red Maple Hotel, and screams rang out, and there were male and female voices, and the evolutionary with silver gloves rushed to the seventh floor.

As soon as he stopped, the world was frozen in Yunluo's hands, and the Death Sacrifice Prison Star Sword quietly dispersed, and he dissipated in the clear morning light.

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Blue and white striped long-sleeved T-shirt, black jeans, and white sneakers, smiling gently, as clear as the morning light, easy-going like a teenager next door, stopped in front of a breakfast car, and said very politely: "Auntie, I want four servings of tofu brain, all salty." Four corn steamed buns, four mushroom meat buns, and two small soup buns. ”

Yunluo, carrying two bags of breakfast, leisurely and ordinary as passers-by walked through the street, at this time it was almost six o'clock, many people began to get busy in order to live, and the city woke up from sleep.

Yunluo returned to the 3o2 room of the five-story house, took out the key to open the door, and the first thing that greeted him warmly was the sugar candy with a fiery red tail, and the little cute thing jumped on Yunluo's right shoulder like a glide, squeaking coquettishly, rubbing Yunluo to please. Yunluo touched Sugar Candy's fluffy little head, and took a mushroom meat bun for Sugar Candy Little Meng to hold and eat.

The boudoir door was gently pushed open, and it was An Qingju in beige plaid pajamas, the sister-in-law was delicate and beautiful, and her little hands were very cute rubbing her big eyes, and when she saw Yunluo coming back early, she greeted her a little confused: "Morning, brother-in-law." ”

"Earlier, there were tofu brains and small soup dumplings." Yunluo smiled and said, An Qingju nodded and went into the bathroom to wash. Yunluo put breakfast on the round table, and took a piece of sugar candy to wake up An Chuyu's children, who liked to sleep lazy.

An Chuyu woke up at this time, but he refused to open his eyes, and he loved the bed.

Yunluo quietly admired his girlfriend's sweet and lovely sleeping appearance, and did not speak, nor did he make any other movements, just watched quietly. An Chuyu is very sensitive to other people's eyes, and has been stared at by Yunluo for a long time, An Chuyu can't sleep, he opened his eyes angrily, looked at his boyfriend hazy, and his voice was delicate: "I hate it, Ah Luo, I will come to quarrel with others and bite you." ”

"There are small soup dumplings that you like to eat, I just bought them, and Qingju also likes to eat them." Yunluo knew how to deal with his coquettish girlfriend, and casually sold his sister-in-law An Qingju.

"Yikes! Qingju is the most uncute, Ah Luo, let's find a good family to marry Qingtang, so that the little girl won't rob me of delicious food. An Chuyu smiled and spoke, and climbed out of the thin quilt, the air conditioner was on all night, twenty-three degrees, very cool.

"Sister, if you don't get up again, I'll eat all the delicious food!" An Qingju shouted outside the house with a clear little tender voice, and woke up the lazy An Chuyu at once, and got up in three or two clicks, without wearing any small clothes, and ran out to grab food with his sister in pink slippers.

Yunluo pinched the little cute claws of Tangtang, remembering the two soft and greasy balls he had just seen, white and smooth, and fragrant.

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Liu Xun waited for the Shang Dynasty to arrive, but he couldn't see the corpse of the eighth-level evolutionary shadow stinger, which was packed and taken away by the black hands of the silver glove. Since the sword demon has made a move, he will kill the leader of the party who led the way with one blow.

The other members of the Silver Glove didn't have the idea of avenging the head of the regiment and the wife of the head of the regiment, and elected the only remaining seventh-level commander as the head of the regiment, and everyone bought a ticket to go back to Alaska, USA.

All Liu Xun could do was to arrange for the national security agents to clean up the mess for the bastard of the sword demon, and the doors and windows of the Red Maple Hotel were all shattered, and the national security didn't care, the agents were mainly here to warn the relevant personnel of the Red Maple Hotel that silence was golden.

That brilliant sword, but imprinted in Liu Xun's heart, unforgettable.

[The red envelopes sent by Wang Gong's friends and angfu79 book friends have been received, and the third is completed by vomiting blood, washing and sleeping. In addition, the author Jun ranked third on the list of new books of urban newcomers, and everyone helped cast a recommendation vote, holding the sword to kill the first! If you win the first place, there will be three more and 9,000 words tomorrow, which is also the glorious bloom of me and everyone! 】