Chapter Twenty-Six: The Safest Prison

"Senior, huh, hmm." Frost came out full of thoughts, but bumped into her arms around the corner. Woe Lone instantly pounced, pressed against the wall, covered his mouth, and the whole set of actions was done in one go, and the surprised frost was locked in his arms without making a sound.

"Shuang'er, don't scream, blink your left eye if you agree, I'll let you go, blink your right eye if you don't agree, but a child who is not well-behaved will be punished?" Strange Shu Huang Woe walked alone and condescendedly looked at the frost with one eye, and closed the other. In that eye......

The scourge in the room, or the flesh puppet controlled by the nerve wire, behaves like a real person, and the steady hand holds a lancet to cut the right arm of the forgotten dust edge that has grown into a root, if you don't re-cut the nerve, but there is no way to connect the right hand, just like the wire needs to be cut first. However, it is clear that Woe Lone is not here to heal wounds.

"Shoot him, Sharpshooter!" The thumb and index finger opened the radius of his right arm, and the willow leaf bone knife was sandwiched between his fingers like a cigarette, and he slammed the radius Achilles tendon suddenly, and the face of the forgotten dust turned pale, and the elongated lancet was sent into his heart. "Why, what...... Is it? Panting like a bellows, he didn't understand where he was exposed.

Woe walked alone but did not answer, slowly twisting the lancet, until the pupils of Forget Chenyuan gradually dilated, dilated, and finally ran out of breath. "Okay, now I can tell you. First, my lover taught me that everything has a purpose, but I can't see the unexplained attack, but it's much easier to work backwards from the results, and you managed to approach me after this battle, so could this be their purpose? My son, ahem, also taught me one thing, to trust my own judgment, no matter what, I slapped him on the face first, and then stepped on his head to ask questions, but I suffered a big loss in his hands.

And the state of that blue-faced ghost is to spread the power outside the world, this is a bad trick I used, so it can be seen that there will be a stronger guy behind him.

In the end, you probably wouldn't have imagined that I was pretending to be unconscious that day, in fact, I wanted to see if the organization had come to collect the corpses, but I saw that those corpses had turned into points of light and dissipated, which was amazing. Do you know why I'm telling you this? Alas, forget it, it reminds me of a race that was once resurrected, and I was one of them, but it's not good news for you, and I want to cry at the thought of how miserable you're going to be for the rest of your life. ”

With a weird smile, Woe Lone cut open the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the Forgotten Dust Rim, and took out the brain that was linked to Woe Lone Walk, and Woe Lone immediately opened his chest cavity and put the brain exposed to the air into it. If killing him will bring him back to life somewhere, then it is better to be imprisoned, as for this method of imprisonment, it can be regarded as a unique hardship, right?

"So it's not good for Frost to see. In addition, I will take this body and skill. The flesh puppet's face was split in half, and the cloned brain of the self cloned by Woe Lone was little by little into the head of the Forgotten Dust.

After a long time, it was already dark, and the red card knocked on the wall while shouting to Frost to come to dinner, "Ah! Oops, Frost is still a, ah, no, she's fourteen too, I haven't seen anything. "I want to cover the run, leaving the helpless frost, struggling in vain in the arms of the lonely man, just the bad predecessor said to blink his left eye and let go, but the frost's eyes hurt, the predecessor still hugged himself, so ashamed! Big liar!

Addicted to surgery, the spiritual power of the lonely man is completely placed on the puppet, and he completely forgets about poor Frost. Moving the novice feet, a pure Buddha Yuan slowly flowed, both in quality and quantity, far better than the half-hung Brahma Sea Shura Seal that was practiced alone in the past. "It's a pity, I don't know how to use it because I have gas and no car." Fix your eyes, ears, hands and feet, and a real mother can't tell the truth from the fake.

"Amitabha, poor monks, thank you seniors." "Forget the Dust" had a kind smile on his face, and the scar on his forehead closed and disappeared like a zipper. "No, use, thanks." The puppet that had lost its brain stiffened a little, and replied without moving, as if a large tumor had bulged out of its chest.

"Suffered! Forget about the frost! Forget the dust and pat his head and said in annoyance.

"Woo woo woo ......" was punched by the small powder fist of Shuang'er who pressed his mouth into the crotch of the body of the lonely walk, and the two eggs of "Forget the Dust" that ran out were sour. "Little Ancestor, alas, don't fight." Pulling away the hand of the body, the consciousness returned, and the disaster alone felt how great Uncle Kyushu was.

"Master, senior, he bullied me!" As if she had found the backbone of the heart, Shuang'er Ruyan threw herself into the arms of "Forget the Dust", buried her little head in her chest and cried.

One person plays two corners, and he controls the Gundam Forgetful Dust to attack Frost's head, and the effect is outstanding, Frost receives a critical hit, and Frost falls into a blush.

At this time, everyone who was pulled by the red card to see the excitement:

I'm going to go.,Raised in person.,The boss taught me the Oriental play a few days ago.,Now he's going to take it himself.,When I went to the happy forest, I thought he was bragging.,It's really unseemly.。 Kyushu Yijian knew what he thought.

Is this still the frost I know? The seniors are older, but they are so manly, handsome and handsome; Master, monks are a forbidden temptation, if it weren't for Yashao, I would have died of jealousy. This is a red card in a nymphomaniac state.

Shuang'er has also found a home, Childe, will you be happy with the red card yourself in the future? Definitely. As if to emphasize something, the hand that grabbed Kyushu tightened tighter and tighter.

My sister is getting married! My two younger sisters are getting married! Brother is delighted! But I want to cry! A unique sorrow and joy of the old man climbed up to the dull heart of the laughing sword.

Woe to Loneliness: 'I'm sorry, Master, it's up to you to carry this great black cauldron.' ’

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"Mida, the fate of forgetting the dust has been exposed, and your plan has failed!" Nu Ya carried the Bo Xun sword to educate (hanging) the people of the desire realm, and questioned the intellectual body. If you want to follow Nu Li's intentions, why is it so troublesome, and what kind of trick does it take nearly a hundred years of skill to play, and directly send out all the people in the desire world to forcibly tie up that guy who is not outside the number of lives, isn't it over? It's good now, it's all in vain.

"Hehehe," the old man of Mida laughed out two rows of folds, and it was both a headache and a pleasure to be teammates with two guys who only knew how to be brainless and tough, because that sense of intellectual superiority was fascinating.

"What are you laughing at, Mai is laughing, I know you must have some backhand." Yan Da saw Nu Ya beating blindly in the sea of consciousness, his hands were itchy and anxious, if the violence was not for killing, it would be meaningless, his own group of believers would not fight to the death at all, and they could not hear the wails of the weak, which made Yan Da very angry!

"Forgotten Dust has been imprisoned in a strange way, but who said he was my spy?" Mida Zhizhu is in his hand, and his two small eyes seem to see through everything.