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“What is the situation?” asked Sheng Sheng quickly.

"There are all magical creatures, there are demonized people, there are also demonized demons, and there are more devils. There are a lot of them. "Snow brows are tightly locked." These are not talked about. There is also a giant sarcoma-like strange thing inside. It seems that it can make a demon person, can devour the essence of human blood, turn into its own strength, and its strength is very strong!"

"Old poison is swallowed by it!"

Everyone listened, and all were shocked.

Especially the people of the Shangqiu family, even more like a sunny day!

Poison is also dead?

This action can be described as a huge loss!

The only good news is to find out the details of the magic eye.

All the people looked at the witch on the ground.

Murong Connaught also sighed at this time, a pair of sinister eyes staring at Nangong Beichen.

"Stuck her up!"

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However, this time the opposite is true, the outside magic has been sucked into the eyes of the gods.

Murong's body was covered by magic, and no one could see the figure.

The attack of the sanctuary returned without success, at least not to hear any strange movements inside.

"Nangong Beichen, you are enough! You don't want your own life, think of tearing the knot together, hey, the deity will not let you go! The next time you come, it is when you are killed!"

Murong Yannuo left a word in disgust, "swelling!", turned into a black smoke, quickly ****, blink of an eye disappeared into the sky!

"Let her run!" The wine saint and the mad sage are not willing, and quickly chased the past.

However, depending on the situation, it is impossible to catch up with it.

He took a step forward and explored the nose of the Nangong Beichen. He breathed a sigh of relief. "Fortunately, fortunately, this child is still alive."

Everyone has admiration in their eyes. If there is no such thing as Nangong Beichen today, the situation cannot be imagined.

The wine chasing the devil's eyes, Lai Sheng arranged to serve the seriously injured Xue Sheng and the unconscious Nangong Beichen to recuperate.

The white dust seal protects the illusion that has not been slowed down for a while, and the illusion of holding the coma in the faint sorrow, tight and trembling...

In front of me, I kept flashing and the ink was flashing. At the last moment of my life, I stared at her and Xiaobao’s eyes.

Sad, gratified, extremely complicated, unspeakable.

The illusion reveals that the blood on her arm is gradually disappearing...

Yes, that is, the ink end is dead, and the blood oath she sent has expired.

No more.

Does not exist anymore.

The kindness and resentment between her and him was completely lifted.

The heart is hollow...

Confused and empty, nowhere to go.

Today, she only has her son Xiaobao, and she will never be separated from her son again.

***

Jimo Anning only felt that he had made a long dream. He seemed to see the mother in his dream, and then he was surrounded by a warmth. The warmth of the sun seemed to return to the embrace of the mother.

He just wants to indulge in this dream and he doesn't want to wake up. His mind is deep, and he knows well that he has been deceived by Murong Connaught to this place full of magic. Although there is a natural treasure for Lingbao, he can also insist. It won't be long.

He is also tired, and the mother does not know where to go. The father seems to have been dying, but to give him more protection, or to force himself to walk alive in order to redeem.

How happy a family of three was, and now the pain and despair of disintegration.

He struggled to suppress his own thoughts about his mother, and he and his father tacitly revealed each other's best side to let the other side rest assured.