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MTL - Legend of Fu Yao-v5 Chapter 8 This heart is crazy (1)
The blood is like a canal, slowly open on the flat ground, because there is too much flow, even the heavy rain can not be dispelled, gradually from a small glimpse into a wide strand, flowing through those who will step on the water Ring of purple oil boots.
The purple cloaks strode through the blood, and the tip of the enchanting sword under the cloak flashed blood. They stepped on the crimson footprints and walked into the hall to enter the backyard, with a **** and windy cloak purple. A roll of shadows, like a nightmare to the poems of Li Jiazhai.
"Hey."
The sound of the sole of the shoe sticking to the blood, knocking out the sound of dull and slamming, the sound in the rainstorm seems to be stuffy in the jar, or the throat is generally obscured.
"Ah--" The woman’s screams screamed with the tearing of the clothes, and at the same time the lightning blazed brightly, as if the sky was torn apart in an instant, revealing the innocent body of snow.
In the torrential rain, the vague laughter is lascivious and the tone is wild.
"...it's really a beauty...no whiteness!"
"Big brother, you are faster... Seeing this white meat, brother, I can’t hold it anymore..."
"Emergency! One by one! I heard that the new wife of the old Li family is absolutely beautiful, we are happy today!"
The wind and rain knocked on the window, the rain was like a whip, and it was beaten with red dust and dirty, and it could not break the human dust.
"嗷-"
Suddenly, a man screamed, and then a "clam" sounded loudly, and the sky was shocked. Some people were angry and screamed: "Hey! Dare to bite Laozi!"
Then there was the scream of struggling. Suddenly, the door was knocked open, and the woman with the naked skin was knocked out and slammed into the rain.
Her red wedding dress was torn apart, deep and shallow, I don’t know if blood is water, and all the hair is scattered. It is smashed by the rain and sticks to the amount of jade white. She stumbles and rushes out. When I got to a corpse, the bones rolled away and struggled to get up and see.
"Frank King -"
The woman screamed and rushed to hug the corpse of the groom's official, her beloved, her beloved, and a moment ago, she was full of joy and greeted him with a golden scale to provoke a red hijab for a quarter of an hour. Then she stared at the warm and corpse of his cross at the door of the new house.
Somebody chased after him, and the woman opened her hand and took a bite to step down the stairs. Under the steps, it was a heel, and she fell dizzy and looked up. It was a scream of heartbreaking.
"Oh ah -"
She came tonight to give her a kiss, because the heavy rain did not go home, and looked at her eyes that she could never close.
The woman was squatting in the rain, her body shaking, and the big raindrops were opened by her uncontrollable trembling. Before the **** splashes, the men who chased out suddenly did not chase, they were slow. Holding his chest, standing under the stormy corridor, laughing loudly.
"Hey, run for you - do you still expect someone to save you today?"
"What are you chasing? Waiting for her to finish the lap to see the corpse capital, isn't it coming back to lie down under us?"
Someone lightly and gently came over, bowed his arms and put on an umbrella, facing the men on the steps of the pants: "Captain, playing in the rain is also very interesting, slippery like a fish, do not have a taste..."
The captain’s eyes brightened and laughed and patted the man’s shoulder and said, “You are strong enough!”
The man smiled happily, and a red-faced lantern illumined his face. It was a rehearsal of the former to give Meng Fu a toast and anti-freeze.
He bent down deeply and wiped the sweat... The gangs were stationed nearby, saying that they were looking for an enemy to commit crimes, but nothing happened. They forced him to find a yellow flower woman to ventilate the fire, and even looked at it. The 13-year-old girl of his family...had nothing to do, but had to send the wife of the old Li family to...but...these purple cloaked grandfathers, stunned...the old Li family is so miserable...
Li is deep in his head, flashing his eyes, and dare not look at the dead body in the rain.
The captain of the purple cloak was interested in his proposal, striding over the steps, and he was carefully holding up the umbrella and keeping up with it.
...... The woman has not been able to run, and climbed hard in the blood of the corpse of the land. Her heart is vaguely remembered. The county grandfather did not leave because of the rain. Now he lives in the backyard room. It is the owner of a county, the official of the county. It is the protector of hundreds of thousands of people in the bureaucratic county. Today, the Li family’s murder is everywhere. As long as he is in the elderly, he will always give justice!
Li's hatred, she has to report!
This is the last hope, supporting her to break the body, struggling in the rain and water, step by step, can now cross, but now it is as difficult as the backyard of the sky.
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In the backyard room, Meng Fu shook his knees and asked him to rush to come over. "Do not leave this room in one step. Don't disturb us. Now we are relying on you." She glanced at it and rushed over. Zhong Yi, whispered: "Remember, you are responsible."
Tiecheng was willing to pay attention to it. He turned his head and turned his back to Meng Fu to face the window, pulling the sword in his hand and keeping his eyes open.
The rain was too big, and I rushed to scream and scream. In such a thunderous rain, it was really difficult to distinguish the strange sounds, but Tiecheng suddenly frowned.
He vaguely heard a miserable call to his voice.
Tie Cheng made a big eye and tried to find the source of the sound from the rain curtain. Then he saw the backyard courtyard and something was slowly crawling.
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The woman is climbing, in the mud in the rain, dragging the mud and blood, using the elbows and knees, to walk the most desolate and difficult road in this life.
The purple captain sneer sneered, and he followed slowly. She struggled to climb a step. He took a step, his head was carefully watching the umbrella, and the wind and rain could not, his lazy chest smiled, his eyes drenched in the ground. The female body of the curve slid and slid away, feeling that the buttocks were delicate and swelled, the shoulder line was thin and pretty, the rain was soaked in the clothes, the skin was barely exposed, and there was a struggling movement. It is more than a strip of flavor in the bed, which can arouse the animal desires in the deep blood of men.
He swallowed and felt that his lower body was tight.
The backyard is already in sight.
Facing the three wing rooms of the backyard door, the parents of the county, the county magistrate, and the last hope of the Li family.
The county magistrate is awake.
He is a light sleeper, especially in these years, the money is getting more, the more he walks the night, afraid to meet the ghosts, nothing to sleep in his own home, but also to get up the silver under the bed in the middle of the night, not to mention sleeping in someone else's home.
He shrank behind the window, smashed the window paper, and trembled and watched the woman crawling in the rain.
He was also surrounded by the township official, and the general horror was like a sieve. He saw the wife of Li’s wife crawling over the elbows. The man behind him smiled and stepped closer, more and more panicked and resentful, thinking about that. The woman brought the purple cloak that was murderous into the backyard, putting them in danger, and couldn’t help but scream "Heck! This woman! This woman!"
The county magistrate helplessly grabbed his eyes and sighed: "Stunned! Fainted!"
I don't know who I am.
Li Jiaxin couldn't hear the low squat of the guests. She lifted the face of blood, tears and rain, and looked at the closed door on the steps with hope. I saw the county grandfather striding out the door and swearing the wolves. The big hand waved with the officers and men to rush, saved her, and avenged the Li family.
However, the rain was so sullen, the door was still closed.
"grown ups--"
The mournful woman struggled to climb the steps and went to the door knocker. The purple captain captain sneered and watched, and did not stop.
"She knocked at the door. She knocked at the door and said that I was not there, saying that I was not there -"
"Don't panic, don't panic, just sleep..."
"Adult!!" The woman couldn't open the door, and the door was slammed by the stool. She squatted on the steps, half-body in the rain, half-body in front of the door, and slammed the sound of the hoe. "Adult... please help me..."
"The dead woman died the woman!" The adult turned his back and the quilt went up to the head, separating the mournful female voice and the pouring rain from the thick and warm bedding provided to him.
The wind and rain in the door was not shocked, the thick quilt was wrapped in a scorpion, and the blood flowed outside the door, and the tears in the rain became shackles.
The spark of justice and blood will never open in the despicable heart.
The woman looked up and had a bruise and blood on her forehead. She didn't seem to think, just suddenly quieted down, quietly watching the door that belonged to her house, but never opened to her. Dirty and shameless, humanity is embarrassing and selfish.
The purple captain captain had already laughed impatiently, striding forward, picking up the woman's hair and turning away.
"Adults," Lie is rushing to pick up the umbrella, pointing to the back of this room, saying: "It seems that there are several rivers and lakes in this place. The martial arts are so high, you see if you want to..."
He caressed the still stiff arm and hated looking at that direction.
"Jianghu people?" The captain of the purple cloak stunned and immediately laughed. "What about the people in the rivers and lakes? Isn't it not screaming? Dare to control? I am slaughtered like you! Look at me, I am in front of those people today. I have to play with this woman and keep them safe!"
He laughed wildly, glaring at the hair of Li’s wife, dragging her to Meng Fu’s front door, raising her hand and grabbing it, “tearing”, the woman’s body was completely empty.
"what--"
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When Li’s daughter-in-law climbed into the backyard, Meng Fu’s shake had entered the state of being settled.
In order to better complement the power of the long-lost loss of the great-grandson, she did not hesitate to return her true strength, but this kind of behavior is as dangerous as a steel wire rope, and it will be abandoned if it is slightly alarmed, or even both.
The eyes of Tiecheng have already taken their eyes out.
He stayed in the room, listening to the crying and screaming in the courtyard, as if he had been tortured by the world's fiercest torture. He was so anxious that he slammed the window and looked at it, and the fist in the ground slammed his palm. I saw Meng Fu, again and again, hoping that she would wake up earlier and get away from it to save people. I heard that the woman was screaming for the voice of the county magistrate, and she was counting on the county magistrate to be her head. In the end, she asked for nowhere. He also witnessed splitting.
His breath is ringing in the room - rushing, chaotic, and uncontrollable.
He has been trying to stand up for countless times, and he has shot out of the window, and he has stopped in the air for countless times.
He is not alone. There are people behind him who need his protection. The greatest wish in his life is to follow her and protect her, even if she doesn't need him many times.
However, this time, really, she said: You are responsible.
Her words are more than a thousand miles, and he can no longer cross the promised wall.
No, no.
The rain curtain is like a wall, the transparent giant wall that the hand of the gods succumbs, the wall is so cold that it squats in front of his eyes, and then plugs into his heart. He has already had a sore eyes, splashing through the squatting spring. The flow of water, seeing a few shadows striding over, "crossing up to reach" stepping on the water, holding something soft in his hand.
The soft things were dragged over, squatting in the puddles of the backyard, and gestured with clothes and cries.
The world is full of white flowers, but the iron is even red.
His blood is no longer his own, all rushing out of the blood vessels, whistling to the rainy night, rushing to the killing and shameless, adultery and tyranny in this rainy night.
As soon as he lifted his legs, he flew up and rushed out.
The body was suddenly pulled, and when I saw it back, it was Zhong Yi, and Iron became angry: "Let me go!"
Zhong Yi looked at his eyes with red blood and anger and anger, and he was silent. He really let go, and Tie Cheng rushed out, but he listened to his cold and cold. "You go, you go, then bring the enemy together, then Kill your master."
Tiecheng maintained a posture in one leg outside the leg and could not stand still.
"I really don't know how she will accept you as a guard?" The voice behind him was stunned, and there was no such thing as a clever and convincing post. The sharpness was like a knife and knife. "A guard, the only thing that should be done in a lifetime is Protect your master, instead of always remembering to help the weak road to see the injustice, that is the work of the knight, I said, you still do your knight, do the guard, you are not qualified."
The iron is stiff, the five fingers are deeply inserted into the window, the wooden thorns pierce the blood of the fingertips, but they really don’t move any more. Half a sigh, he turns very slowly and very slowly, and he turns so hard and so hard that he Zhong Yi actually heard the sound of the squeaking of the bones.
However, he still turned around.
The one he turned around, his eyes turned into a deep red color, bloody.
Zhong Yi looked at him, his eyes were magical, and he was low and low: "Forbearing... To endure this moment, you endure this embarrassment, better than you do a thousand things for your master."
"Point my acupuncture point..." Tie Cheng gritted his teeth and pleaded, "Point me acupuncture!"
"You are relieved of me?" Zhong Yi sneered, the iron became stiff, slammed and slammed.
There was a small white shadow on the ground. The Yuanbao adults had already found a mouse hole, and buried their heads in relatives' homes regardless of the dirty.
When the room is silent, everyone is suppressing the breath. Everyone's eyes reflect the sparkling light in the dark. The light is filled with blood and pain. When it is stabbed, it adds new injuries.
In that kind of silence, the sound of the wind and the sound of screams became more and more fierce and clear, and the whip whipped the men's blood.
However, for her, forbearance! Everyone is forbearing!
Meng Fu shake on the bed, suddenly moved gently.
Her true power has been running for a week, just trying to follow the long-term Sun Wuji meridian input, because this level is too important, she does not dare to go in, want to first understand the prosperous life of the long-term, so she first Stopped for a stop.
It was such a stop, she heard the call from the window.
It is a woman’s struggle to be violent, the sound of clothes being torn, more than a man’s slutty voice, the voices mixed in the violent rain, very weak, listening to her ears, but As thrilling as a thunder!
Just outside her house, in front of the window, under the eyes, there are women who have suffered from human suffering!
how! can!
Meng Fu shook his head and slammed his mind. The first instinct was to jump and rush out and kill!
However, just as the finger was withdrawn, the grandson of the protagonist was insulted because of her restless breath, and was suddenly provoked by the waves, and the waves were so raging, and the moment was chaotic!
Meng Fu shook stiffly.
She can't move... can't move... can't move!
Her true strength has entered the long-term promising movement of the long-lost men, and at this moment, the meeting has killed the long-term grandson!
But she does not move at this moment, the woman outside the window will be gang-raped to death under her nose!
Meng Fu Shao began to tremble.
At the moment, in front of you, the most difficult choice in your life.
Let go of him, lose him; leave him alone, lose the dignity and reason of being a man!
She dared to be brave in her life, but in this stormy night in a foreign town, she suffered from this life.
How can she let go of her hand and bury her heart and soul with her heart and soul, for her to be so intimate?
How can she not let go, and what happens to all the women in the world who can't tolerate it happen to her own eyes, still not moving?
Meng Fu shakes this embarrassment, and hears his own heart, a long sigh.
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The screaming screams with blood, and grinds her life's enthusiasm and courage, so mixed with **** sputum, the heart of the heart is so unbearable to withstand, suddenly broken.
Heaven is ruthless, one to the end!
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The woman outside this window was miserable, and everyone in this window was deeply tortured by her conscience.
It is impossible to distinguish who is more painful than anyone else.
Zhong Yi did not move. He turned his back to the window and looked up at his head. The pale face was paler.
Tiecheng did not move, he held his head, his arm pressed against his neck bones.
Meng Fu Shao... did not move.
She really sat down, and the hand of the heart of the great-grandson was stable as before, and even the fingers did not tremble, guiding, guiding, guiding, and incorporating... a good step.
It was only her lip, but it was bleeding slowly. It was the blood that had bitten the tip of her tongue and her lips, and the blood in the lining that could not control the torrent.
The blood first became a drop, then a string, and finally gathered into a stream, the more the more and more the more the more rushing, the lower jaw fell on the collar and fell on the placket, and finally the cockroaches were wet and a large piece, she just sat halfway in the rain half In the shackles of blood and water, there was a fire in his eyes, blood flowing in his mouth, and his expression and fingers were calm, paying attention to the Promise of the Sun.
She only looked at the longevity of the great-grandson.
Look at his back thin, look at his hair like a silk, look at his delicate but pale and transparent side face, see his long eyes hanging calmly.
Such a person, so written in her memory will never wear out the face, she can not be selfish, but never willing to let it disappear forever.
She wants him to live well, as if she had met her before, noble, chic, free, powerful, at the top of the world, the scenery will be overturned, and a smile will change the vicissitudes.
In order for these words to belong to him, she does not hesitate to rush to run like a father, grab the front of the fate, and want to piece together the complete innocent.
Even the price is in exchange for the dignity of her life.
Let her live this life... selfishly, even if she is guilty of eternal life from then on.
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Someone is laughing loudly, someone is crying silently.
In the rain, the purple cloaks, which are full of energy and energeticity, taste the women underneath and enjoy the “smooth and refreshing and moist” of the rain that has never been tried in this life.
The white skin is covered with thick water, and it is like a fish on the ground. The screams have gradually weakened. On the ground, there is a reddish color that keeps mixing into the rain. The four scattered.
The men laughed indulgently, slamming each other, screaming and screaming into the courtyard and into the stillness.
"...I don't mean to say it, just play in front of them! Don't dare to put one in the fart!"
"What do you dare to do with us?"
"Look at it... my grandfather is so cool... I’ll come out with a few heads, and I’m happy to have fun!”
"Give me a clean and honest!"
A burst of ridiculous laughter, mixed with the woman seems to try hard to scream:
"The sky is blind! No blessing!"
"boom!"
A thunder bomb rang in the court, and the room seemed to sway, and the lightning flashed over the sky. The black clouds were brightly layered and the scales were pressed down.
Heaven is angry!
The giant thunder shook the man in the courtyard and lived in the sound. He shook the iron in the ground and smashed into the bed. The long-term Sun Wuji and Meng Fu Shao shook, and then the grandson Wujiu squatted, suddenly rolled a small box.
The box opened and the snow white pills that Meng Fu had handed over to him were displayed.
The medicine is clear and sputum, and it is forced into the nose. Meng Fu shakes his eyes. This gaze is like electricity, and it passes over the pills.
The skill is improved... the skill is improved... If you can improve, you can get rid of it earlier and you can save this woman a life!
She automatically ignores Zong Yue's repeated warnings - the drug is overbearing, after the service must be retired for one month, slow to raise the true gas and not move.
Meng Fu raised his gaze and pushed directly to Zhong Yi, instructing him to feed the pill to her.
Zhong Yi hesitated a moment, Meng Fu shakes his eyes more and more, Zhong Yi eyes swept over the blood that has not been cut off from her lips, biting her teeth, and stepping forward, putting the pill into her mouth.
Some of his worried hands were on the edge of the bed. He carefully observed Meng Fu’s attitude and the entrance of the pill. It was almost an instant. Meng Fu shook his skin and turned red. Even the unmasked wrists were red, as if the blood of the whole body was suddenly stirred up. Easy to startle, and even see the red back, Meng Fu shake back to normal.
At the entrance of the pill, Meng Fu’s brain was a dizzy, as if a giant cannon was blasting in the chest, and the flesh and blood consciousness suddenly blasted off the debris and flew up to the clouds. The blood was suddenly rushing, and it was just like a thin spray. At the rushing level of improving the skill, as long as she picks up the trend, the seventh floor can be upgraded to the next level. However, Meng Fu Sha immediately reversed the power of Dan Tian, and sent the instinct to the long-term Promise meridians, feeling the palm of his body. The earthquake, the instinct of the protagonist of the great-grandchild, was finally awakened and began a slow self-repair.
Meng Fu shook his breath and carefully withdrew his hand. Her palm left the long-term grandson and the heart was still very careful and stable. Once completely separated from his body, it immediately became a lightning bolt!
Black, but burning red lightning!
The black lightning flashed in the room, as if the faint afterimages on all sides, disappeared, leaving only a low drink: "Tiecheng left the guard!"
Heavy rain is not over.
"Boom", as if the second loud thunder, the men looked up, they saw the window of the opposite room suddenly bursting together, a black figure, the general thunder out.
More powerful than Ray, more urgent than lightning, more fierce than heavy rain, more intense than blood!
The man squatted in the air and flipped half of the wall! In the collapse of the bang, she kicked and kicked, and the flying bricks were kicked into a shadow of the sky by her, and her face was fiercely glaring at the purple cloak.
"Array -" a high drink, the trained purple cloak reacted very fast, Qi Qi red body squid jumped up, the figure flashed instantly to open the array, those flying bricks, but all the way The woman on the ground.
Meng Fu Sha has arrived.
She was attached to the ground, and the black box was generally light and agile. The woman picked up her hand and grabbed her, and grabbed her piece of clothing to cover her body. She placed a vine on the side patio. Immediately turned around, a bucket in the air, turned to the front of a purple cloak on the side of the array.
That is the weakest link in the newly opened lineup - this person has just bleed, the most unfair clothes, still trying to pull pants.
Meng Fu shook what fancy tricks did not play, directly regarded himself as a shell, rumbling and rushing past, she smashed herself into a black light with a screaming boulder, the rain on the four sides of the wall was suffocated by her Suddenly splashed with Zhenli, she became a vacuum in the square of Monday, and it was difficult to drip!
Her black boulders usually crouched down and watched the horror of desperate chills in the eyes of the other side who could not escape.
To make her happy, so that she is full of grief and anger, and she is horrified!
"Hey!"
At the moment when the body slammed into the body, the hidden "Big Heaven" at the bottom of the elbow was hidden and hidden. When it was black, it was red when it was hidden.
Spraying a wide **** rainbow on the rain!
Meng Fu laughed, almost crazy laughter, and raised his hand and black light, the skull flew out of the blood, and squatted to his side companion!
The man saw that the head of his companion who was still standing on his side suddenly flew to himself. There was still the desperation and horror of the last moment of life on his head. It was more and more clearly magnified in his own vision, spewing. Blood splashed and stuck his eyes.
Then he felt his neck cool.
Then he saw that his head was also flying out. He was screaming in the dark night sky of dark rain. He turned the panorama of 360 degrees and saw the house on all sides and saw the house on the roof. Unmoving shadows, seeing the body of the yard and ruminating in the outer court to find soft brothers, seeing their bodies, standing in the rain, and then kicked out by the terrible black hurricane.
"boom--"
Chain head kick!
The head and body of this dead man was once again kicked out by Meng Fu and hit the next one.
The next retreat! However, he retired from the head of the man with the help of Meng Fu’s anger, and the sword had not been pulled out. The eyes of the dead man’s head had already been pushed to his eyes. The white eyes were white, and then he felt the white light in his head. A flash, then something exploded.
His head is also smashed out, squatting down!
The dominoes of the dead head.
The muffled sound of "砰砰砰砰" continued to sound, and the sound of heavy rain was like a low roar of a beast, and it was ringing in the courtyard. Meng Fu’s soaked black figure could not figure out the specific outline. Just seeing the wind and shadow of the group, interspersed in the crowd, the wind is splashing red, white and green, with a broken limb and broken meat, accompanied by an uninterrupted low The screams screamed and washed away the **** midnight torrential rain.
In an instant, kill even nine people!
Ten of the storms in the rain in the courtyard are the ten best of the best martial arts in this team. After all, not every man is strong enough to dare to do housework in the rainstorm. The purple cloak itself is the most ruthless of the dynasty. The savage assassination of the machine has always been the most ironic and ruthless way of training. This team, especially the elite of the elite, said that even if it meets Meng Fu, it can support a moment.
However, peerless people do not hesitate to smash the blood of the wound, the wind and thunder!
The ten best of these people are still unable to withstand the wrath of Meng Lei who is desperate to kill the Thunder.
Meng Fu shakes the hurricane forward, and immediately squats on the body of nine people, rushing to the last person, this is the leader of this hunter-and-grow action, the first captain who thrown Li Jiaxin in front of Meng Fu shakes the door.
He was also the smartest, and saw the head of the skull colliding one after another across the rain curtain, and immediately tried to turn back.
He had just stepped in, and a lightning bolt pulled down the sky. He was kneeling at his feet. The bluestone ground of the courtyard was cracked and cracked. He only burned his toes in one step.
He was scared and he could hear the wind behind him.
The wind slammed into the air, and then he shone in the white light of the heavens and earth, and he saw the black light rise and smashed!
"Snapped!"
The screams and the shattering sounds shook, and some ugly things were rolled down on the ground.
Meng Fu shakes a sword horizontally, and smashes his descendants!
The captain’s pain was twisted into a mass in the ground, and the unconscious bounced and jumped. This time it was no longer a smooth and smooth flying fish. This time it was a dead fish struggling with white belly. He squatted down and slid on the ground. Try to go out on the slippery ground, swim away from this nine-day killing, and swim to the area of life!
Outside the guest house in the backyard, forty people were scattered in the front yard to find property.
Farther away, they have three groups. Each group of 50 people is on a nearby tour. As long as he escapes from the backyard, alarms the front yard brothers, and then alarms other groups nearby, they can not die!
Not only can you not die, you can also contact the brigade distributed in the bureaucracy, and then report to the corps in Duanjing, and even report to the emperor! This layer of killing gods is surrounded by corpses of corpses - they are purple cloaks, and they have a powerful information network and hierarchical organizational structure!
As long as he escapes from the backyard!
The captain struggled desperately, and the blood drenched slowly. The posture was exactly the same as that of the previous Li family bride trying to escape. Meng Fu shook his sword and his head was swaying, replacing his previous role, sneer and chest step by step. Behind him.
Rainstorms are like pouring, and the sky is pouring over. This rain is endless, and it seems that all the blood and grief of the **** night of this murderer will be rushed away, but they will never rush to the **** woman. The anger is full of anger.
The captain climbed and Meng Fu shook.
After three steps, she hurried forward, her hand raised, and her arm flashed pale and rolled over.
"what!!"
In the screams of the sky, Meng Fu’s voice was clear and cold, like the ice that was fished out of the deep well.
"This is the debt that Li Jiamenmen was killed!"
The captain squatted with a broken arm, his face twitching his lips, and he was desperately trying to speed up the climb in the horrible pain. Meng Fu Sha took another step and the cold light.
One leg is neatly and permanently left in the bluestone floor.
"This is the hate of the Lijia bride who was humiliated!"
The scream of heartbreaking sounds like a human voice. It is like the screaming sound of the midnight lightning and lightning interlacing. The **** things on the ground are not like people. Like a beast that falls into the hunter's full-bodied trap after full of lust.
He is still cruising, rolling out another thick blood on the ground, Meng Fu shakes once again step forward, "弑天" black light like a waterfall, poked into the chest and abdomen, that does not hesitate to murderously, snoring Straight to the throat!
"This is the revenge that has forced me to be defeated by you!"
Splashing red and green everywhere, the ugly body twitched and remained silent.
Meng Fu swayed his sword and gasped with a low stomach. He held his eyes with his hands.
The rain and the blood of her hand rushed down, like the tears in the heart that had blocked the stagnation since I heard the voice making the choice.
I am as shameless as you...
The group of things in the underground suddenly moved again.
This life turned out to be so tenacious, and Ling still remained alive, still crawling in the Dutch, desperately using the remaining hand to reach the front door.
Separate the doors of the backyard and front yard.
At this moment, the dying man has no sense of soberness, and he has forgotten the Meng Fu Sha, who is still behind him. The only thing in his **** memory is this door that represents vitality and hope.
It’s only a small amount.
Under the door of the rattan flower stand, suddenly burst out of a figure, plummeted and rolled over, hugged his arm, and slammed it!
"咔嚓" a cracked sound, a weak woman who has never killed a chicken in her life, exhausted the greatest power she could have in her life, and finally heard this thrilling break.
The squad leader couldn’t call it anymore. He smashed into a group in the ground and finally got quite a bit, completely unmoving.
Li Jia's bride let go of her hand and sat on the threshold and laughed.
Her legs were arrogant, her body was blue and purple and she couldn't bear it. The broken clothes couldn't cover her body. It was so wet and mixed with the scars after the abuse, which was even worse than the things on the ground.
However, she laughed so much, so happy and mad, fierce and heartbreaking laughter, the laughter beaten the thunder and rain of the sky, breaking through the black clouds in the dusty world, the sword Usually straight punctures the grievances and silences of this dead family wandering.
Meng Fu Sha trembled in such a laugh, shaking like that, as if he was also in the late.
She stepped forward and tried to pick up the woman, saying low: "Don't laugh... please... don't..."
The woman suddenly turned her head and bit the arm of Meng Fu’s shake.
Her pointed little teeth poked in the arms of Meng Fu, and quickly bite the clothes straight into the body, wet and salty liquid leaching, and instantly dyed her white teeth.
She is not slouching, and the blue-colored scorpion is shining like a beast.
Meng Fu shook and gently said: "You bite it... If you can make you feel better..."
"Pooh!"
She suddenly loosened her teeth, licking a red-blooded tooth, slamming her head and vomiting her teeth with broken blood. She scorned and looked at Meng Fu Sha, whispering and screaming, lest she was not hateful. One word:
"Dirty blood!"
Meng Fu Sha was like a lightning strike, stepped back, leaning on the vine flower stand, a purple flower that was broken by the rain was knocked down, fell on her pale cheeks, could not stick, it looked a bit funny She was numb and didn't know how to get rid of it.
Li Xin's bride was wearing a piece of rag, sitting on the threshold, pointing her face at the heavy rain.
"A good martial art, a tortoise-like contraction, seeing my family's suffering!"
"There is a seat on the main hall, a good wine, a white donkey!"
Meng Fu swayed against the flower stand and stared straight at her. The moment of the world’s rain and wind madness turned into a blue smoke, and the heavens and the earth shrank into a small piece under the vine flower stand. The snoring of Li’s bride-in-law, the snoring bombs splashed again on the rain, and she shot at her in a directionless direction. She was powerless and incapable of avoiding, letting the knife with blood and arrows and arrows.
Meng Fuyao slowly bent down and stunned himself, but he did not know where to squat, the body was still intact, consciousness and dignity had already been riddled with holes, each hole was as big as an abyss, passing through the belt