If you can't be ruthless, you have to cry for love, this is the fate of the blood clan.

Andrea's appearance is very distressing, but she can be said to be ruthless or ruthless, she is afraid that she will not be able to make a false promise to him, and she will harm others and herself.

Andrea had already turned her head at this point, and saw the distress on her face struggling, and despite the nostalgia for her embrace, she propped herself up.

He smiled elegantly, there was a pale look in his smile, but his tone was firm, "Canghai, my queen, do you know the difference between the first embrace and the ordinary exchange of blood?" ”

Wang Canghai naturally didn't know, and looked at him 1.html when he asked.

Andrea changed her words, looked at the battlefield and said: "My father has never given any woman a first hug...... just because the first hug is to determine the only one in this life and share all the power with his lover." Dracula didn't dare to do that until he died, but he had to fight.

Wang Canghai was silent, what should she say at this time? Secretly blaming himself for being the stupidest, it seems that any hypocritical words are not suitable to say at this time.

"So, I'm not going to give up." Andrea turned around and threw Wang Canghai a bright smile. The smile is clear and elegant, the smile of a prince.

"Ahh Wang Canghai was stunned.

Black and white silently held her hand, and the firm, powerful and gentle palm was full of inclusiveness.

turned his head and looked at her innocently and innocently as if he was afraid of being abandoned.

Give the world to her, and support her no matter what she does.

Just ask - leave a place to follow by her.

Wang Canghai was glanced at by this gaze, and his heart softened. Whoever she loses, she won't lose him. Over the years, she has an inseparable affection for him, and her mood is slowly changing, and it is a matter of time before she falls in love with him.

Andrea saw the two interacting, her azure eyes were deep, and then she smiled gracefully, and her faith became more and more firm. The competition for love is difficult to see until the last moment. I really can't fight for the defeat, what about loving her with other men?

"Hmph, one man after another who fell in love! I really don't know what's so good about this woman, except for the two lumps of meat on her chest that look delicious and want to suck, it's useless at all. Xing Yao was very unhappy, his vinegar was so sour, he glanced up and down at Wang Canghai, his eyes were quite picky, but when he glanced at it, his eyes gradually became hot. Well, her skin is white and soft and she licks it very well, her waist is thin as if she is hugging, the front and back are uneven, and she doesn't know what it's like to hold her in her arms, and what kind of style is it to sit on him with her round buttocks and straight thighs......

Seeing that Xingyao's eyes were getting hotter and hotter and more explicit, Wang Canghai said with disdain, "It's just that." ”

There was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and all the charming feelings on his head were swept away, and this guy howled to the sky, and was hit again.

He was as vicious as a wolf, staring at Wang Canghai, secretly clenching his fists and saying: "Lao Tzu wants to get rid of it, Lao Tzu wants to get rid of it......"

Regardless of this nonsense, hanging upside down in the city of the sky, on the top of the sky, this morning also started a battle with Jerohon.

The demonic energy on the two of them surged, and the entire internal world of the building was filled with demonic energy, and this fateful battle, the continuation of the war, could not tolerate anyone to interfere.

Without an opponent, the 800,000 demon soldiers stopped fighting and watched this royal battle, they would witness victory or defeat.

Is it Ye Luohong, the great prince of the demon clan who holds the sword of Zhenyuan, or Ye Luolu, the fourth royal highness of the peerless genius of the demon clan who is carrying the demon star!

Victory is king, defeat is defeat!

"My good brother, haven't I taught you enough lessons?" Yerohon's handsome face was full of gloom, and he had long wanted to get rid of this thorn in the flesh. But the repeated misses have left a shadow, and this time, he never wants to see the same thing happen.

The Book of Calamity, it has to be his!

Looking at him this morning with a deep face, this half-brother, relatives who were supposed to support each other, "I only ask you one thing, did you send someone to kill your mother?" ”

This is his eternal wound, but it is a pity that he did not even find his mother's murderer, he was still too weak at that time, and every suffering was covered by his mother's weak shoulders.

Yerojon raised his eyebrows and a twisted smile of sarcasm, "That's right, I did it." How about it, that slut protected you three times and several times, so I first found someone to hurt her, and then raped her, that slut tastes really good, I still can't forget it after so many years...... Do you know that when I her, she was still begging me to let you go...... Hahahaha, it's ridiculous, so she's really a slut! ”

With every word Jerohoun spoke, the darkness in his eyes sank this morning, and with every word he spoke, the pain he was full of deepened. When the pain, darkness, and sadness reached its peak, the long wind blew his purple and black curly hair, and a brilliant and alluring smile quietly bloomed on his extremely evil face, only this smile was very cold, so cold that the waterfall could freeze, and the wind could freeze, and his voice was very soft, like a lover whispering, "Big brother, can you die?" ”

After all, he had murderous intentions, and no matter how Jerohon assassinated him, he always still had blood ties, and he fought back several times, but he never killed him.

This time, no, not again.

Jerohon, must die!

Jerohoon laughed: "If you want me to die, you die first!" I'd like to see what the magic star is! ”

Holding Zhenyuan, showing your hand is a sword!

The blood red devil sword, the anger rushed to the sky and the sea, a sword was used, the blood light was like a waterfall, but all living beings wanted the city to tremble under its monstrous killing intent!

What a magic sword!

This morning, he didn't retreat, stepped on the Seven Demon Stars, and the magic patterns surrounded him like ribbons, and his whole body of demonic energy rose to the sky.

"It's such a rich demonic energy equivalent, this little prince grows up, I'm afraid it's ......" The black cat Qiong licked her paws, and the cat's eyes were deep.

"Angry Demon God, out!" The ground was paved with magic patterns at an extremely fast speed, and the abyss demon god figure on his back flashed suddenly, and one of the patterns slid down his back, and the next moment, a terrifying demon drilled out of the paved ground!

The demon was three hundred meters tall, wearing red tiger armor, holding two hillock-like sledgehammers in both hands, with all his beard and hair, angry eyes, and a huge mouth that could swallow sharks, and four teeth interlaced and protruding from his lips!

The Abyss Demon Sword and the demon's two sledgehammers are intertwined!

Whew!

There was a brief pause in time and space, and it was the place where the black clouds covered the sky and the dark light, and where the two swords collided, the intense white light and blood light shone!

The powerful vibration released from the outside pushed the surrounding spectators hundreds of meters away!

"You're blocked? You actually blocked my Sword of Zhenyuan? Yerohon couldn't believe it, he thought it was a killer move, but he was blocked by life, and no one could stand it. It can only be said that his younger brother, who wants to kill him quickly, is strong again!

That's what the magic star does?

The Zhenyuan Demon Sword did not kill the opponent, it buzzed dissatisfiedly, and the blade of the sword fell, completely killing the demon general summoned this morning.

This bloodthirsty sword is just going to want a large piece of the blood of the royal family!

Yerohon is also a battle-hardened master, and immediately retracts his contempt for this morning and uses his strength to fight this nasty "little bastard".

His eyes erupted with blood and cruelty, and an obscure and wicked spell spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The spell, the medium of borrowing power from hell, is the same as the spell used by the Heavenly Master to communicate with heaven and earth, but because he is a demon and is the son of a demon god, this spell has a greater effect, and the borrowing force is completely beyond human imagination.

For example, Cheng Dù, who summons a small fireball, can summon a sea of fire!

The entire palace was trembling, and the powerful demonic qi was so powerful that people couldn't breathe. After reciting the incantation, Jerohon shouted: "Six Kills Capricorn!" ”

Suddenly, six blood-colored storms rolled around him, and six black wheels gathered above his head, he waved the sword of Zhenyuan, and the huge figure with the aura of the ancient demon god roared angrily, with a strong attitude, attacking this morning.

Coupled with the magic sword, this trick can kill millions of strong soldiers in seconds!

This morning's face was condensed, and the strong fighting intent made his back straight, and the face that still had the charm of a teenager was already absolutely deep and steady.

"Wind Demon God, Demon Killing God, Ice Spirit Demon God, out!" Said calmly this morning.

The Abyss Demon God Diagram on his back moved, and several images fell into the Demon Pattern, and soon, a demon with a three-headed leopard body as high as four or five hundred meters, holding a big axe, a demon with chains and weapons with two long knives, and a demon surrounded by ice crystals came out to meet the six terrifying figures!

The battle of the son of the demon god has long risen to an unclimbable level, and the combat power shown can only be looked up!

Roar, roar, roar!

Eight figures collide in one place, you come and go, every collision, even the granite hills have to be smashed, every fight, even the planet has to be pierced, they are on the battlefield, people and animals are avoided, otherwise they will be hanged by the manic turbulence!

Neck and neck!

Jerohon gritted his teeth with hatred!

The Zhenyuan Sword in his hand emitted a bloodthirsty red light, extremely ferocious, and if he didn't do anything, he would have to go on his own.

"Demon Star, this is the Demon Star, no wonder you can obtain the Heavenly Demon Holy Armor and get the assistance of the old man Wanfu, but it doesn't stop there." Yerohon closed his eyes, his hands were upward, and the sword of Zhenyuan floated horizontally above his palm, and all the demonic energy on his body was poured into the demonic sword, "Soul Suppression Abyssal Hell* Soul Devourer!" ”

The entire sky seemed to be as red as blood in an instant, not only the suspended city, but also the sky above SH City, along with several surrounding provinces and cities, the blood was glittering!

In the blood light, there were even terrifying monsters rushing.

Look at the sword of Zhenyuan again, there are countless red tides scattered like water, and it is actually a terrible soul buried in the river of Yellow Springs and dead in the hands of Chi You!

Millions, tens of millions, or even more!

800,000 demons trembled, knelt on the ground, did not dare to move, deeply frightened in their hearts, these dead demon souls still have a huge amount of power left in their bodies, and they will die when they touch it, this power is enough to destroy the world!

And at this moment, this terrible force is only attacking one person.

Will he be able to resist this move this morning?

Wang Canghai was very worried, but she knew that she couldn't scream at this time to distract her attention this morning, she could only trust him.

Looking up at the sky this morning, his waist was straight, his posture was straight, his face was calm, and no one knew what he was thinking.

He seemed to sigh, but unfortunately no one could hear it scattered in the air.

He stretched out his hand, the magic crystal in his right hand glowed slightly, the air twisted and stretched, and the black magic mist covered the sky.

The demons who fell to their knees trembled even more.

If the Great Prince used a peerless murderous move, then the Four Highnesses used it was the Ancient Demon God Monarch Land!

The fingers moved to the left, the dragon neighed and the horse screamed, and the voices shouted, from far to near, it was just one point, two points, and three points, and gradually became one piece, two pieces, three pieces, and hundreds of pieces, all over the space.

Fingers moved to the right, and countless shadows floated, like thousands of horses, seemingly endless.

The ground under my feet this morning seemed to be as black as ink, and the black rippled like ripples, swinging in circles!

This morning, the space behind it seems to be opened by a huge magic eye, and it seems to have opened two huge slits from top to bottom! From top to bottom, it is a full few hundred meters long, just by seeing it, it makes people tremble!

The incomparable demonic energy, revealing from that gap, is ancient, strong, and looks down on the world!

When I opened my eyes, I saw two golden pupils as golden as the sun!

This morning, the power of the Demon Star was fused again, and the power summoned was even stronger!

A pair of magic eyes stared at the earth relentlessly, vastly, widely. With just a slight glance, countless golden rays shot out from his eyes, easily piercing and scattering those dead souls, as if he had done something insignificant.

Standing under the Devil's Eye this morning gives the illusion that one day, he will grow to be as powerful as those Devil's Eyes!

This is an incomparable force, a force that cannot be resisted just by looking at it!

Yerokhon stared blankly ahead, his eyes a little dazed, and suddenly he pulled Yehenaan over, his face distorted by anger was full of resentment, "You didn't tell me that he was so strong!" ”

Yehenaan said bitterly: "I am now loyal to the Fourth Highness. "Together with dozens of families, they are all under the banner of the Four Highnesses.

Who would have imagined that the Fourth Highness had grown to such an extent, and this was still not a complete demon body, if he recovered his demon body, what would be the situation?

He shuddered.

Jerohon was betrayed with monstrous rage, "Damn you, Yeh! When I return, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes! With that, the sword stabbed Yehenaan in the chest.

"No, Your Highness!" Ye He Yurong shouted, he didn't stand up a few times, let alone rescue his younger brother.

I'm going to die, but I made the right choice, for the sake of the family. Yehna closed his eyes and quietly led to death, there will always be someone who will die, he can get the family to stand in line, and he will die well.

The golden light in the sun-like golden pupils covered Yerohon like a curtain, and he threw Yehnaan aside this morning, "My people, you are not qualified to deal with it. ”

Yerohon was stunned again, then waved his Zhenyuan sword and shouted, "Give it to me!" ”

The 800,000 demon army knelt and did not move, and they wanted to know who they were kneeling and who were listening to orders.

In this battle, he lost to the ground!

Just when he thought he was closest to victory, the most proud, the most beautiful, he was defeated!

And the in front of him, the clown who jumped off the beam, won the victory!

How could he endure it!

Now that you know what it means to fail, then—

He held the sword of Zhenyuan, and the magic power was desperately transmitted into it, and the sword was so excited that his whole body emitted a dazzling red light, like a long rainbow!

Burst!

Insert it in your chest this morning!

This change was once again unexpected by everyone, Ye He'an and Ye He Yurong and more than a dozen clan demon leaders even lowered their heads in despair, they knew that His Highness was victorious, and what was waiting for them would be!

Yerohon is overjoyed, the situation is turning around, and he will be the one who wins after all!

Is that how he died this morning?

"This morning!"

Wang Canghai's chest hurt sharply, although this evil boy had never really entered her heart, she had already regarded him as her most indispensable partner!

The spell in his hand suddenly burst into power, like a sharp sword, breaking through the coercion, and rushed towards this morning without hesitation.

Seeing her rushing over from afar this morning, the look on her face was anxious and panicked, she really cared about him.

- Well, that's enough!

He came back to his senses, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, his hands clenched the hilt of the sword, and he pulled the sword out fiercely!

Forehead! Yerohon's throat gurgled and he couldn't make a sound.

How powerful is the sword of Zhenyuan, he has tried it, it is a magic sword that goes crazy when it sees blood, it is inserted in the chest, and even the gods are difficult to save!

He used the Sword of Zhenyuan, and it was also because he promised to feed ten thousand demons that he could barely control it.

How much courage, how much perseverance, how much pain can be endured to fight it!

The sword of Zhenyuan tasted the blood of the son of the demon god, how could he be willing to compromise, the end of the sword emitted a trace of magic silk, and he clung to the five chapters and six intestines this morning, and never relaxed.

This morning, his hair was flying, and under the indifferent gaze of the huge golden pupils in the air, he quietly pulled the hilt of the sword, and the magic power poured into the magic sword, impacting it and suppressing it!

"Surrender to me!" Roar this morning!

Boom Boom! The magic sword was furious, and the momentum of the outward explosion was filled with deep ravines!

"Surrender to me!" This morning, the magic power turned into a meteor, slammed into the magic sword, and killed all sides in the magic sword, like a peerless demon.

The magic sword will never give in, there are countless souls in the sword, the killing intent is shocking, you have the ability, you kill it all!

He stopped talking this morning, and bursts of ancient demon god-like magic filled the sword, turning into terrifying demon gods, and everywhere he went, there was not a single grass left, and the souls of the dead were overflowing!

"Whew." The magic sword whimpered, was pulled out of his chest this morning, and lay quietly in the hands of the young devil.

All demons are shocked!

There is a legend in the demon world that whoever can conquer the sword of Zhenyuan will have the qualification to win the demon god.

In an instant, 800,000 demon soldiers knelt on the ground and shouted "Four Highnesses" to directly state their position.

Yerohun's face was pale, and he felt that Yi Qiē was both ridiculous and absurd, he was defeated, completely defeated, and even the sword of Zhenyuan surrendered to him.

Why? He roared silently, why!

Since you are defeated, you will come back next time.

The magic pattern flashed, and he was ready to escape directly back to the demon realm and try to develop again.

Shout!

The sword of Zhenyuan flew up and fell head-on, one sword in half.

Magic sword, another demon soul!

The magic sword poked a basin and flew back with a big black magic ball, which was the essence of the demon god, the full power of Yerohon, picked it up this morning and slapped it into his chest.

Revenge has been avenged!

The mother's smiling face finally went away, and the stubborn and gentle girl was full of heart.

Wang Canghai ran to this morning's side and touched his chest, there was a scar, but there was no blood.

When the sword of Zhenyuan saw someone coming, it buzzed, revealing its peerless fierce sword appearance.

This morning, if you teach a lesson to your disobedient subordinates and inject a trace of magic power, the sword will be so well-behaved that it will not dare to show a trace of fierceness.

Even Wang Canghai touched it, but there was no response.

"It's great that you're okay." Wang Canghai said happily.

This morning pursed his mouth, revealing a hint of evil charm, "I'm afraid you'll forget me." ”

Ambiguous words, bold confession, Rao is Wang Canghai is thick-skinned, and he can't stand a powder, "Don't play poor." ”

This coquettish style immediately made me dumbfounded this morning.

"Is it finally over? I'll take the book of calamity. The Venerable Master, who had been watching from the sidelines, stood up and patted the dust that had not been left in the zài, and was about to touch the Book of Calamity.

He was so close to the Book of Calamity that he could reach it as soon as he reached out.

Can't stop it!

"Humph!" In the void, a cold snort came out, and then a black spear pierced the sky, and with the momentum of thunder, it stabbed head-on at the black-clothed master.

The Venerable Master shook his body and dodged the attack.

A dark shadow fell from the sky, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy flashed.

The boy was wearing a black T-shirt, a silk scarf around his neck, and jeans, and his figure was slender and straight. He looked like he was about seventeen or eighteen years old, his skin was extremely white, he could almost see the fine blood vessels, he had short silver hair, he was fresh and cold, and he had a pair of silver eyes, cold and ruthless. If it weren't for the fact that he was followed by five skeletal warriors who looked like medieval monks, and if he hadn't been holding a chubby little black dragon and playing with an iphone4 in his hand, he would have thought that this boy was some superstar. His ability to restrain his momentum has increased, and his strength has also increased greatly!

Zhou Donggu, a devil born from eating hundreds of millions of ghosts and gods.

Zhou Donggu's cold silver pupils swept Wang Canghai, and his hoarse and dark voice had a unique charm, "So weak, can you get a disaster?" ”

Well? Wang Canghai was a little surprised, "You're not here to grab the Book of Calamity?" ”

Zhou Donggu snorted coldly, "I'm not that boring." ”

Wang Canghai was puzzled, "That-"

There was impatience in the young man's low voice, "Don't talk nonsense, you just look at what I do." ”

Wang Canghai: "......"

All eyes were on the Venerable Master.

The mysterious man in black was also a second man, and he waved his hands together, "Okay, okay, I'll quit." ”

"Very good, Wang Canghai, you already have the qualifications to have me, if you want to have me in the end, you can kill everyone around you." The voice of eternity came again.