The evil man holding the ancient dark iron in his hand and surrounding the blue shadow of the sky, his long fiery red hair fluttering in the wind under a cold expression, like a demon god in the world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the blood-colored alien space, the heart-rending screams are terrifying, but who can take care of anyone.

"I'm not reconciled, why, why should I be deprived of the power of the divine soul!" There was a roar of anger from the distorted expression, but it still couldn't recover the two souls guarding its side, they were flying ashes and annihilation, and then the deity.

The sixth, never, will never be the last.

Chi Lingfeng felt powerless in his heart, he was still proud of the early birth of his soul, but now it seems that that guy is really good for a while. The survival rate of those who come in is less than 10%, and I don't know what the situation is like outside.

Qingtian is not in a hurry, and the space that seems to be nothing, but in fact it is like a shackle, tying up the player with a soul and unable to move. And all this was only a haircut of the hellwalker who had fled from the Steel City and fought to a draw with the two great gods of the Shura lineage, Li Luo, and the great god of the heavenly realm, Notilus.

The Great Demon King is terrifying.

"Hey, don't stop talking." Earth Tiger was anxious, "Remedis, aren't you a celestial maiden?" There's always a way; Tang Gongzi, you are also the inheritor of the gods, right? I'm going to figure it out."

Murong Xin'er looked around, and Gege smiled: "Sooner or later, you will die, why bother arguing about succession." The four eyebrows of the people lined up in front of them and they didn't say anything, no matter how we say it, we are all a local gang leader, it's too unbearable."

"Shut up for me. If it is the souls of your Inner Gang who are perishing, if it is you who suffer immediately, you will still laugh? "If it weren't for the threat of the Great Demon King, the Earth Tiger would have wanted to scold a long time ago.

As he spoke, the sixth owner of the Shattered Soul was already dead, crying bitterly, or cursing the heavens, everything was back to the beginning. The seventh person is a complete soul envoy, and after the foreshadowing of death, he seems much calmer, as Murong Xin'er said, sooner or later.

Yes? Lu Xiaofeng woke up from his thoughts and saw the Earth Tiger with a face full of anticipation and ran away? Why run away. "Oh." He smiled and said, "It's okay, it's a big deal to delete the number and start over, if you don't have a soul, take your time from the grassroots level, anyway, Fei Fei succeeded in taking refuge." ”

"You are relieved, the courage of the Atmospheric Transporters is extraordinary." Childe Tang also smiled, more like he was saying to himself.

"People, you have to think in a good direction. Didn't Nie Xiaoqian not join? Brother Qingtian should be glad to be; Didn't the wind join in the gust? Brother Ling Feng didn't have to worry about Skywalker at least. As for you and your wife, if you really can't get by, just roll the sheets and have nothing to do. What he said was heartless, but the reason made the people present powerless to refute.

Instead of regretting it, let's remember how the disaster happened.

When the two hundred and fifty demon king cores were evenly distributed, and when the golden beetle that followed the needle and thread returned safely, the four eyebrows sitting cross-legged and Gongzi Tang both opened their closed eyes and smiled at each other very strangely.

No one knew why Murong Xin'er wanted to stay, just like no one knew that Dihu also chose to stay, they saw this smile, and then the sky fell.

The turbulence of time and space ravages the haze space born of acid devouring rain, and the devouring power destroys things when it encounters them, and there is no emotion to speak of. Although it is not possible to see the situation of the centaurs who are intruding at the same time, the space of the prisoner of the soul is made of blood.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't know about the arrival of the Great Demon King, he just had a warning that he would die a tragic death, maybe he could be spared if he was tougher, but he was unwilling to touch his own woman, just like he did at the beginning. As for Gongzi Tang, he has a confident appearance and wants to have a way to deal with it.

"You are a scourge when you live, and it is best if you die. How much can a man who only revolves around women do. Gray Yuan's tone was cold, and he was also a victim, and he still didn't intend to let him go.

It just so happened that Lu Xiaofeng didn't want to deal with people at all, and the story of "Labyrinth and Mouse" was not finished.

Fish only have a seven-second memory, and rats are no exception, and the food is often eaten one day, even if it is getting closer and closer to the exit.

God is fair. In order to prevent senseless deaths, scientists parachuted predators into the labyrinth, intending to stage a chase and escape drama, so that they slipped away in a panic.

The end of the fact: the rat with a keen sense of smell is eaten, and the cat, starving to death in the maze.

Who is the rat? Everyone's eyes are focused on the player who is desperate, and once the soul is gone, in the future, no, where is there anything after.

"Sure enough, it is a person who is about to die, and I feel deeply. When I think of Sun Hang being frustrated, the girl who accompanies me never abandons her, but once she gains power, she forgets her efforts to the clouds, and even humiliates her excessively, which is really worthy of being a man;

This time is exactly what I want, and I haven't apologized properly when I say it, even if I am disliked, I have to try it without hesitation. It's just a pity that it can't bring her a better life."

Sun Hang, the owner of the soul envoy, the ninety-eighth of the heavenly list.

The prodigal son does not change his money, while the prime is right, you and I are still there, boldly facing mistakes and love. No one will laugh at you, and you don't have to care about any compliments.

Puff, puff.

The cold-blooded and ruthless Hell Walker did not swing the terrifying Ancient Dark Iron, but threw Sun Hang aside like a ball, seemingly...

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, that person isn't dead." The eighth Divine Soul Person's face was pale, and the gap between the front and back was a little unacceptable, could it be that he could change his fate just because he was a worthless shame?

Happiness for the rest of your life? No! Sun Hang knelt on his knees and kowtowed repeatedly to the expressionless Hell Walker, his expression extremely serious.

"Ha, the big demon king, there is an eighty-year-old mother below, a child waiting to be breastfed, and a wife waiting for me to go back to laundry and cooking, don't kill me, give me a chance."

The expectant deception really slowed down the Hellwalker, who saw the emergence of life and immediately took all the promises of eighteen lifetimes.

The sound of breathing was clearly audible, and the flame of hope came from the eyes of dozens of lucky people again, if the great demon king who was a cat let go of a mouse out of interest, then what about the second one. The chapter of happiness has just opened, and no one wants to be caught, after all, tens of millions of employment money.

Challenge the Great Demon King closest to God? Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and smiled helplessly.

There are not many people who commit suicide, but unfortunately not everyone can get rid of the synonym of stupidity, and the reason why Sun Hang escaped is inseparable from his sincerity that he can feel the sun and the moon.

"Maybe Brother Eyebrow is right." Chi Lingfeng seemed to have a sudden epiphany, looking at Remedis with tenderness in his eyes, "In the face of force majeure factors, it is lucky to survive, rather than regretting it, it is better to grasp the moment and cherish the people in front of you."

Qingtian pouted dissatisfiedly: "I want to cherish it, but the Great Demon King doesn't give it a chance at all." Alas, the heavens are about to be separated, my Qiqi, your heavenly brother can't even see you for the last time."

Not for rank, not for wealth, not for luck, the huge heavenly gang leader is addicted to game women, which is really speechless.

The terrible screams were endless, playing and torturing between the dark irons, calling despair. (To be continued.) )