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MTL - Legend of Fu Yao-v7 Chapter 2 Protect yourself
The boat leaned against the shadow of the big ship. The boatman sat cross-legged and looked up at the tall hull of the ship. He said, "Hey, why am I coming to this place?"
He leaned against the ship's side and looked at the sea, carefully looking at his face.
If the face is crowned jade, the posture is high, the white clothes are white, the style is glory, and the eyes are not arrogant, but the faintness is faint and faint. It is like a piece of white jade with green glory.
Witch god.
The Fufeng family is supreme, and there is no big witch who has no comers before, no non-smoking and hard-working grandfathers who want to resurrect.
Meng Fu, who was eager to leave the Fufeng, did not expect that King Kong had actually awakened most of it, but only the last step of the soul. After she left, the witch **** opened her eyes, and the body that had been sleeping for decades was still stiff and conscious. Still staying in the scene of the tortoise after the war of the year, I saw the fire of the Scorpio Palace, and I thought that it was the king of the country that burned the palace, and then I avoided it.
After that, he wandered around in the wind and slowly recovered his skill. The wind that has been in the world for many years is not the scene in his memory. He did not think about going back to his own step-by-step family. This person has always been a prodigal son. The concept of no family, the enthusiasm for help before the turtles, was just a leisurely adventure in the vast world. He didn’t know that he had a granddaughter, and he was unlucky to hear the call. I didn't expect non-smoke for this call, to give a youthful voice, and even a heavier price.
Knowing that he does not necessarily manage it - who told you to hear it? Deserve it.
Although his consciousness can't keep up with the times, he knows that he still has a corner of the soul. Naturally, he will chase the soul of the corner. Where is the grandfather of King Kong, where the uncle Wushen will follow.
So Meng Fu Sha brought a **** in the situation of complete ignorance and ignorance...
The Witch God adult is in the sea, and the sea is reflected in the 30-something man's charming face. He is very dissatisfied and very embarrassed. Hey, old, old, how to sleep, and instantly go for twenty years? On the way, the Japanese royal family was able to pull back the time for ten years, um... still ten years.
It’s because those women are not beautiful enough, which makes him look unremarkable, hehe...
Witch God adults look up, look at the moon, sigh.
Ah... Lord needs beauty!
The beauty control the Witch God adults, the resentment is over, slowly stand up, step by step slowly along the big ship hull.
It’s not flying or jumping. It’s too elegant. It’s too detrimental to his temperament. It’s too uncoordinated with his mood at the moment. When the Witch God is in a mood of depression, he must be slow and gentle, whenever and wherever. Keep a different kind of melancholy.
demeanor! demeanor! No grace, no more death!
The Witch God adults walked on the big ship with grace and grace, and the moment they stepped on the ship's side, the sleeves waved.
The canoe that he took was suddenly shrinking, softening, and white and thin light, and then silently softened in the sea, like a paper boat, sinking in the sea.
That was originally made of paper...
He fell on the deck with a touch of gray, no sound, so that he followed Meng Fu for a long time, and the top-ranking masters of martial arts have been the first-class masters of iron and iron, and Yao Xun, who is used to the sea and can hear a little noise, both Unconscious.
King Kong suddenly woke up.
Just squatting, I still slept with a slap in the face, and in my dreams, I was licking the seeds, and suddenly I opened my eyes without any warning.
Yellow-yellow green-green eyeballs, a half of the silver-white half-blood red, such as the long-changing rainbow, the moon-crossing river, very strange.
Then it saw the old master at a glance.
Grandpa King is excited - Lord is saved!
It flapped its wings and shouted: "Old-"
"Snapped--"
The Witch God only moved the sleeves outside the three feet, and the grandfather of King Kong flew out and planted on the deck for three thousand miles.
A three-mile-old King Kong has no complaints, but quickly covers his mouth with his wings - to do his own mother! For a long time, how can I forget even the biggest jealousy of my master!
Can't say that he is old! No!
As long as he has committed his bogey, let alone the grace, the ancestral grave will give him out, take the bones to make mahjong tiles...
As soon as King Kong called, Tiecheng and Yao Xun immediately woke up, and Qi Qi flew over. The Witch God frowned. He saw his own soul, but the dead parrot was saved too badly, wrapped in a pile of melon seeds... To purify! Purify!
It takes time to purify, and it is not appropriate for people to complete the key law of the soul, or wait a second, anyway, no hurry.
"Who is coming!" Tie Cheng asked the words forever!
Yao Xun immediately rushed to the side of the boat, trying to find the boat that came from the rider. When he looked at the sea and where there was a boat, this discovery immediately slammed into his heart. He came from the wind and reacted intuitively. He immediately knew that It was a big trouble.
Once again, I saw a ball in the water. Oh, I was desperately trying to cross the Pacific Ocean. I recognized that it was an ingot, and my heart was overjoyed. There was a mouse to inform Meng Fu Sha. It’s so good, the mouse is really smart!
Yao Xun praised the mouse in his heart, but did not know that the mouse was in the water, the Witch God was on the boat, and a Meng Fu shakes, he does not care...
His eyes fell, and somehow the Witch God suddenly felt something, and turned his head. He saw the insults who were so excited, laughing and laughing.
A line was shot on the bow, and the scorpion fell on the Yuanbao adults.
The ingots of the Yuanbao still do not feel it, and they continue to swim, plan and plan.
Plan, plan, and plan...
Plan, plan, and plan...
Is it still so far for the Mao coast?
For a long time for the hair, it seems that there is no growth in distance?
For the hair... sticky on the back?
After the Yuanbao adults slowly turned their heads, they saw that there was a spider silk on their backs. A silver-white spider, which is much smaller than it, is under the azure moonlight. The silk, the look of sorrow and elegance, feels its gaze, and looks back at the spider's smile that reverses the sentient beings.
A smile, like a person's face, a winking eye, a cracked red lips.
"squeak--"
A terrible screaming screams through the sky, and the intrepid adults who want to wait for the Savior, do not know where to come from, and dragged a long gossamer, and they took the boat back from the sea.
On the deck of the ingot, the adults just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly felt that the back was heavy, and turned back.
Looking back at a smile, the six palace spiders have no color.
"squeak--"
The invaders fell to the ground, and they died with great sacrifice. The Savior’s plan was aborted.
The Witch God raised his hand, recalled the human face spider, and picked up the wet rat with one finger. Tiecheng immediately rushed to save, but it was almost a bounce of the **** of the gods, and the bullet was given to the eagle-faced King Kong. uncle.
Uncle King just stepped on the ingot, twisting his neck, stretching his wings, kicking his legs and warming up.
After warming up, stepping on a steady step, smirking, forced up...
......
Therefore, in the past 30 years, the wind and water have turned, not because the east wind has overwhelmed the west wind, or the west wind has overwhelmed the east wind. In the arduous industry of falling down and counter-attacking, there are often countless reincarnations...
Tiecheng has not been able to take back the Yuanbao adults. In front of this person, there seems to be a transparent barrier that can’t be worn. He has always been in contact with top experts, but he has never seen such martial arts. I immediately knew that this was a strong enemy. At this time, Meng Fu was not in the boat. He was responsible for the boat. He did not dare to drink again and asked: "Who is you? Why did you break into another ship in the middle of the night?"
"In the next day, the Emperor is not heaven." The Witch God leaned against the ship's side and looked at the moon in the sea. His expression was very literary. The words were half-sweet and humiliating. "What about your ship owner? Let him get out, hehe..."
He lifted his fingers and swayed, grabbed King Kong, smiled and said:
"Don't move my bird?"
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Meng Fu, who moved the birds, moved his hand into the grave.
The reason why it is still inserted is really shocking!
This is this... What is this under the hand?
Soft, warm, elastic, heartbeat...
Have a heartbeat...
Heartbeat...
Heartbeat!
Is there more horrible things in this world than when you half-handedly into the graves of others and touched the heartbeat of others?
Meng Fu shook "snap" and quickly pulled his hand.
It is already late.
At the end of the next big force, Meng Fu, who leaned in a half-turn posture, slammed down!
The cloud marks immediately rushed over, and suddenly there was a bang in front of the scene. The scene changed and the tombs on all sides rose. The strange noises on the four sides screamed. It sounded like a gentle sea tide suddenly surging and then calming again, with a woman singing and singing. Suddenly crying and crying finished and singing, the quiet and low-pitched bugs crawled out from all corners and climbed in. All the flowers were cut down by Jianguang and then flew back to the branches and then fell off and then flew back...
Infinite reincarnation, opposites and repetitions, like someone is constantly rewinding and rewinding a movie, the picture is flashing back and forth, and everything is distorted by constant rapid repetition.
The phantoms that are fascinated by the great gods are forced to the cloud.
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And Meng Fu shakes down.
The power underneath is very huge, like a beast lurking in the dark night containing prey, slamming his head, and the land collapses.
The height of the fall is also very strange. It is just a grave, but it falls a few meters.
Meng Fu shook his body and immediately made a big bomb, and turned around in the air.
In a big turnaround, she has already seen the surrounding scene.
Here is a basement, not too big, tens of square meters of appearance, all over the air, staggered with some candles of different colors, on the grayish soil wall to emit red, yellow, green, blue, purple and purple shimmer.
There is an altar-like thing on the front, dark black, a robes, standing against her in front of the altar, the candlelight reflects the long back of the man, like a black scorpion, slowly swimming on the ground.
And in the place where she had been degraded, she sat on the knees with a circle of expressionless gray robes, her eyes staring straight at her, and every time she moved, the gaze followed.
Only in this eye, Meng Fu Sha has already decided where he should be.
She squatted on the soil wall and made a word of horses into a line. She never let herself land. In her hand, she slammed into the sky, and the black mang flashed, pointing to the robes in front of the altar.
The man didn't turn back, he seemed to smile, a little hoarse voice: "I know you will come down."
Meng Fuyao also laughed and said: "You didn't die."
"A top-level witch, if it is so dead, how can it be called a god?" The robe turned back, she was sturdy from head to toe, and even a face was stunned in the darkness. The words are empty and empty, and it seems to be from the ground.
Meng Fu faintly looked at her and said: "I still admire you. The book says that only the top sorcerer can draw the colorful sorcerer. I didn't expect you to have surpassed that class. A dummy can also let her pinch out. Colorful fire."
"There is a compliment." Non-smoke seems to smile. "I am very surprised to say that it is real. It is awkward, but in order to be realistic, I have already poured in my three-point spirit. You actually raise your hand and kill, and it hurts me." I was also hurt, ah... I have not been injured for many years."
Her look is a pity, but it is a pity that it has been cultivated for many years, and it has already been worthy of a real witch, but since it is made, it is naturally used.
Before meeting with Beiye, what Daya had to prepare was that.
And she, just in the vicinity, personally control her own cockroaches, all the words and speech movements are her own mirror reflections, especially the colorful fire, because it is to be separated from each other, the real burning, this top level is more top The technique has cost her so much energy that she can't fight back when she is hit by the Thunder. She must also be injured.
The fire of the colorful fire can be flamboyant, can be burned in the hands of the colorful fire by the colorful fire, and even the most hidden witchcraft records have not been, because it is a miracle from no one, because she believes, Putian Next, only she can.
God is empty, **** is empty, expressive, and empty.
It doesn't matter if you are frustrated, as long as you win at the end, non-smoke is a faint look at Meng Fu Sha, very good, the enemy is to be strong, powerful, and easy to use.
"Contrary to you," Meng Fu sneered. "I am often injured, but I have heard that people who are often injured can't die. If they are not injured often, they will die if they are injured."
"Do you think you can really hurt me?" Non-smoke smile, "Meng Fu shake, I look at you for so long, from the beginning of your entry into Dalat, all your actions, your possible reaction to the enemy, people around you , your personality and so on... are all within my sight. For an opponent who knows you so much and has great strength, do you really think you can continue to win?"
“Here is your old camp?” Meng Fu shook her question, turned around and looked at the people in the circle. “Don’t tell me, here are the women who are violent and dead, by you. What monster did you use?"
"My witchcraft, I don't need any extra subordinates." Non-smoke, "They can provide me with the special blood that the mother has just given birth, and the grievances that are unique to this dying mother." And already."
"Your witchcraft is really disgusting." Meng Fu shook "呸".
"Is it going to go to heaven?" Non-smoke looked at her, smiled. "I think it is more appropriate for you to die here. Anyway, there are already many people who have died here."
"You are the real gatekeeper of the 穹 ??" Meng Fu suddenly realized that "this is the absolute sea valley, is it separate to refer to? The extremity is the absolute domain, the sea valley is the sea valley, the so-called there is no return, the fundamental and The wind and waves are not relevant?"
It’s not the default, but it’s the default.
Absolute, sea valley.
The world has always thought of the name of the sea valley that has been raging around the border between the dynasty and the Fufeng. It is thought that the so-called danger is a sea storm. It was not the case at all.
The so-called "abandonment of the people" on the island is just a slap in the face of the slap in the face. If they are there, all those who intend to go to the sky will inevitably think about the way, and then break into the trap.
Among them, there are some immigrants who do not know why, but they must also have a scorpion or a non-smoke, such as the black-faced old man.
Those who dare to go to Cang Cang are self-sufficient martial arts. They are inevitably curious when they are questioned on various islands. The high-tech people are daring and are accused of "cannot go to the west of the island". It will definitely go.
In the end, they died in the utmost, but not in the sea, but who knows?
Meng Fu shook his mind and quickly turned these thoughts, and he gave birth to a bit more alert to the country he was going to.
No matter the country, it is said that it has nothing to do with other countries. It has always been a detached figure, but in the bones, it has been transplanted with a mysterious sea valley for many years, which has blocked all the foreign customers' desire to pursue.
The world does not understand why an ordinary sea valley is so difficult to cross. I don’t understand why a country without a national border has no one to enter. After repeated feathering, it has awe and respect for the mystery and strength of this country.
For things that are unknown and cannot be explained by common sense, people will naturally explain with divine power, so that the sorrows are more and more hidden behind the clouds and seas, higher than the clouds.
Unsatisfactory and sultry, the means of supernatural appearance are dark, and the ghosts are all over the place - a standard top-level **** stick.
"I have been the owner here for nearly a decade." Non-smoke smiled. "I am very satisfied with the powerful soul I am about to receive. It is the highest salary I can receive."
Then she squats.
A sleeve of smoke.
The dead bodies sitting cross-legged turned in the direction, facing non-smoke in four directions in the southeast and northwest, straightening one mouth, or spraying cold fog, or vomiting, or screaming, or yelling.
The colorful light of the wall suddenly skyrocketed, and the demon fire generated by the strange candles and the yin of the dead body was much stronger than the small one that was pinched out of the hand. Almost immediately, Meng Fu Sha felt that he fell into the wall. The sea valley!
Sea of Fire, Cold Valley of Hell!
If you are burning a flame, walk through the polar glaciers, and the flames will not die, and the glaciers will not melt.
The extreme heat spreads to the extreme cold, and it is distinct and strange.
Meng Fu had a sweat on his forehead, but he had a chill in the spirit.
Some of her heart was hot and dry, and some of them were cold and cold.
I heard the non-smooth and cool road before the altar: "Meng Fu shakes, I know that your martial arts learns to mix, in addition to your own original martial arts, you also have the power of the wind, thunder, moon, and Yu Heng. Or practice the qi method, there are dark poisons in your body, more than one kind, these things mutually restrain each other and promote you, but if you use the law, you can ruin you."
She stood in front of the altar, and her sleeves were awkward. In front of her, there was a double-sided projection mirror. Her fingers were light, and the colorful rays gathered into a large group, reflected on the mirror, and then she was like a wire. A little bit, pull out the colorful lines, fly out, and the dimly lit floor in the moment, criss-crossing, covered with flowing net-like colorful light.
"Meng Fu shakes." She sat down in the back of the mirror, knitting a sweater and weaving the net in her hand. "If you have the ability, don't go down. If you want to kill me, you must pass through this yin bone net, and this Seven colors, refers to the reincarnation of seven, one after another, for a lifetime, how many times can you pass? Do not think about the hardships of your own martial arts. For those of you who are so angry, it will also trigger your body. Infuriating conflict... This array of methods has been waiting for you for a long time."
Meng Fu Sha is only sneer.
She doesn't have to come down and knows that non-smoke is not empty. This colorful light is the first time she saw it, and she was so upset that her body was so angry that she was determined to rely on the contributions of the top experts. This is indeed her biggest flaw. I have to say that this woman really knows her well.
She sneered.
Then suddenly a knife!
"Hey!"
If the knife is light, the blade is sharp, and the camouflage tomb that passes through the head in an instant will be all the two halves!
The large piece of mud in the rumbling ridge was spurred by Meng Fu’s knife, and it fell far away. It was followed by a rain.
The tomb broke open, and the sky was shining. The large silvery moonlight fell down and was indoors.
The colorful light shook, and it was a bit dark in an instant.
Since you can hide this method in the underground, you must fear the sky!
This is the speculation of Meng Fu's shaking moment, and she did not guess wrong.
A knife broke the grave, and there was a cloud mark on the top: "Shake--"
"Nothing!" Meng Fu shook a sentence and answered that he had already got a knife, and the whole body was wrong. He turned himself into a long black flagpole, and the lightning was straight through!
Fine, narrow, sick, and profitable!
Like a whirlwind pin, I shot from Jiuyi and rushed to Hell. The front ten feet were soft and filthy, but it was the killing of the gods!
She penetrates!
The man was pointing at the black knife in the air, and the sound of "唰" was like a glimpse of electricity. The dead body sitting on the knees in the east shook silently and fell to the ground!
Without stopping, the half-empty body turned flat and pasted a colorful light, and the black mans put it straight out of the rib under the south side, and the dead body in the south was shocked and turned into ashes.
A hanging flip, avoiding a moving light, the black mans flying in the light of the light, hehe.
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The dead body in the west is down!
The black and white shadows still appear in the iris of the person to appear afterimage, the new black light has been ejected from the perspective of Meng Fu shaking his shoulder, hehe.
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The dead body in the north is two and a half!
In the middle of the air, the four-knife even killed the dead body, but blink of an eye, Meng Fu shakes his head and throws his shoulders and crosses his shoulders. Through the interweaving of colored light, the flexibility and flexibility of the body have reached a staggering peak.
Then she shot in the air, spring-like, and immediately before the non-smoke.
Non-smoke fingers vibrate, the optical network closes, and the more dense twists to Meng Fu Sha.
Those who represent the seven reincarnations, the colorful demon light with the rain, the rain and the fog, such as a piano controlled by the heavens and the earth, play on the apex of the mortal beings, each plucking the fingers, all teasing the power of various sources in the depths of Dantian. The rogue collisions lead the tourists to dance indiscriminately and break into the dark abyss.
Meng Fu shakes his heart and jumps and jumps.
The sound of thunder sounded suddenly in the depths of Dantian, and it was loud and loud. As if someone was hiding there, it was struggling to knock a huge leather drum.
The martial arts she learned of the thunder, because the shortest time is the shallowest, the first to be motivated.
The thunder of the devastating heart, the sensation from the heart to the soul to the realization of the power, began to vibrate slightly.
She is slower and slower.
There was a flash of Tsing Yi on the top of the head.
Meng Fu shook his head and made a gesture.
“Looking for someone to ask for help?” The non-smoke smiles, “but it’s more than one death!”
Meng Fu smiled and smiled. Suddenly his arm waved, and the dead bodies that fell in the room flew up and slammed into the mirror. Meng Fu shook the black clothes, and after the broken bones and zombies, they rushed to non-smoke!
Even if there are piles of things blocking, the eyes are still full of smog, the invisible or cold or burning speed of light hitting the whole body, only the light when it is away from the distance, it becomes poisonous water or demon fire when it reaches the body. The pile of things in front was quickly dying under the constant poisonous water and demon fire. Every time one died, Meng Fu had a more wound on his body. Some were blue and some were red.
Those wounds are not very big, but all the blood splashes into pain. The pain is not like a small wound can be caused. It is like a knife knife, which is a non-smoke physical spirit attack to destroy the enemy's will. force.
Meng Fu’s willpower will never be easily destroyed. She does not stop for a minute, and she does not slow down.
A punch straight in the direction of non-smoke, non-smoke slamming, sitting and letting go.
As soon as I let the room, my head suddenly broke a hole!
A touch of blue light, faster and brighter than the moonlight, plunged from the hole, like a chasing light to the top of the non-smoke head!
Cloud marks!
Meng Fu’s gesture was to point him to the position where the non-smoke was under the ground, and then her main attack focused on attracting non-smoke attention, and the cloud marks broke into the ground, and the sword went straight through the top of the cigarette.
Non-smoke but sneer.
The sneer is like a smoke, and the person in the room is swaying, and she suddenly disappears.
Then Meng Fu Sha felt that there was a cold behind him, and he had not turned around. A cold bone claw suddenly caught her vest!
Meng Fu swayed and thundered, "Hey!"
A piece of black clothing with a piece of flesh and blood falling behind her, instantly fell into the colorful light net, burning into ash.
The meteor-like bone claws flickered and fell into the sneering non-smoke hands. She had changed her position and instantly moved from Meng Fu to the back of Meng Fu.
The cloud-marked sword fell through the sky but was strained. It followed the sword and the sword swayed, screaming at the "mirror" floating in the air.
The non-smoke suddenly appeared in front of the mirror, the sleeves glimpsed, the mirror like a wave of water swaying, sliding over the cloud of the sword light, waiting for the savage sword, the mirror closed again, no gaps.
When the long sword tried to pick into the colorful light net, it was a stick and a stagnation. Huaguang flew and screamed, and slammed the long sword with a cloud mark.
Non-smoke standing there laughing.
A mirror, two non-smoke.
Meng Fu shook his head and knew that there must be a non-smoke or a fake. The key is the mirror. However, the mirror is also condensed, not a solid, and it is impossible to break.
And herself, every time she stays in the colorful light, the body's infuriating will float more than one point. If the light net is flying and swaying, Dantian is also swaying together, smashing, and unstable. .
She tried to rush and get out of this light net. However, this light net silk generally tied her tightly, and the beam became thinner and tighter and heavier and heavier pressed on her back. She then It is difficult to get rid of the shackles of the optical network, and with the approach of the colorful flowing light, you can still hear the woman mourning the soul crying.
She slashed her back and stood on the blade, desperately resisting the approach of the thing, but the body was already pressed down, all the wounds were bleeding, she refused to bend over, but her legs began to tremble.
This is not from the power of the human world. This is borrowed from the yin of the Nether, and it is not human.
Meng Fu shakes against.
"boom."
She was bent on one knee and landed heavily. In a moment, the ground subsided a deep pit and the soil was splashed.
The non-smoke smile stood opposite her, the robe froze, leaning on the lower jaw, and seemed to like to appreciate this moment Meng Fu shakes her knees.
Meng Fu shook his teeth, and did not desperately spend his energy to stand up again, to fight for the moment, she now thinks, just how to break this **** Dafa, and the non-smoke battle must be quick and fast, otherwise it will consume more I really only have to kill one thing.
The non-smoking dead spirit Dafa must have been cultivated here. This is the place where she exerts her most strength. This kind of pass can not pass, and the absolute domain is really the absolute domain of her Meng Fu!
Fortunately, Meng Fu’s natural resistance to stress is more and more calm. She began to try hard to think back to the books of witchcraft that I saw at sea. I wanted to think of the top-level Dafa, which is said to be no one who is good at it. It seems to be the legend. The seven souls of Dafa.
The seven souls, the soul of the seven females, must also be the women who died of **** death. After the death, they were all infiltrated by various weathers, such as rain and fog, thunder and lightning, absorbing natural essence, and supplemented by witchcraft.
This kind of Dafa is more harmful to women than men, breaking the law, and the book is very vague, saying that the wish is tied.
What is your wish... Whose wish?
Meng Fu’s heart suddenly shocked.
a woman who died of dystocia...
During the day, the words of the old city suddenly drifted across the ear.
"A lot of women on the island were bleeding when they died... Auntie is his mother."
Among the seven souls... Is there a mother of aunt?
Her eyes flashed.
The cloud mark suddenly looked across, and she raised her eyes and touched the cloud marks.
Fighting more than once, tacit understanding, both of them understood the other side of the moment.
"This light net hurts you more than you, you go out first!"
"Do not!"
"I know you figured out a way! Kill her! No, then endless!"
"get out!"
Meng Fu shook his mouth and made a mouth shape, "Auntie."
Cloud Trace suddenly understood her meaning, but did not try to quit to find the child, but suddenly slipped a sword and rushed over.
He went straight and rushed to the non-smoke in front of the mirror. It was really fake. He rushed the smoke and went straight into the light array. He pushed the Meng Fu and flew to the non-smoke.
He rushed to the empty door and opened his door to the enemy. He did not smoke and looked up. He would lift his fingers with a cold cry, but the cloud marks suddenly throw away the long sword in his hand!
A glimmer of blue light flew over the darkroom, picking up a bright arc and throwing it to the other side of the ground.
Non-smoke no longer thinks that someone will face the enemy's only weapon that will even abandon oneself. The suspicious character makes her subconscious eyes chase after the sword, and the optical network manipulated in the hand has already fallen in that direction.
The cloud marks smashed into her body!
He rushed over and plunged into the woman's body, pressing his forehead directly into the light net of her hand and hand.
In the studio, the screams from the Nether are fascinating, and the faint breath of the bleeding is eroded and the skin is scorched by the poisonous fire.
The breath from the body of the cloud marks on the light net.
The cloud marks are not flawed, but the lips are licking their faces, and they reach out and hold the non-smoke.
The woman’s life is old and virgin. She has never been close to a man. Not to mention the hug that the body is entangled in the chest. In a moment, the heart beats and the body is soft and the hands are loose.
The cloud marks immediately turned around and swayed at Meng Fu.
"go!"
This embarrassment is only between the beggars, and the cloud marks are thrown in the moment, throwing the sword, and pressing the non-smoke on the body, Meng Fu shakes suddenly a loose body, and the light net catches up, and even sees the cloud-like **** eyes. , forcing her - go!
go!
go!
In the full room, there is a smell of poisonous fire and rot, and the non-smoke, which is suppressed by the cloud marks, will only be a moment, and then hesitate for a moment, then the light net will pass through the body of the cloud mark, and Approaching her!
The body that passes through the cloud marks...
Meng Fu shook.
She knows the consequences.
dead!
No!
However, the cloud marks pressed against the optical network, and suddenly it was seriously injured, not going, the timing of the delay could not be broken, or the same result!
That is to die together!
This moment is hard and painful, better than all in life!
The optical network flickers.
Non-smoke inhalation.
Yunxue saw her not moving, and suddenly turned her head, her eyes were bloody, staring at her, and she didn't know when there was a knife. The knife pointed to his own throat!
go!
Otherwise I will die first!
Non-smoke is moving.
The light of the light net flashed.
Meng Fu shakes and turns his head.
go!
Can't sacrifice in vain!
She flew up, her feet on the wall of the cave, and her body flashed like a eagle, and she had already worn the floor!
In the dark, the black figure flies like electricity, and in a flash has already plucked ten feet!
When she was ten feet away, she looked back in the air and saw the hole in the depression. The colored light was suddenly brightened!
The colorful demon light that passed through his body.
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Meng Fu shakes his eyes like blood, and the blood spurts deep red tears!