MTL - Unscrupulous Enchantress: The Young Miss Has Arrived!-Chapter 761

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"Is it the same death? I have already experienced it once. I don't care about it for the second time." Qinglong said elegantly.

"It’s just a small thousand. You don’t want to exclude others. People will be alone.” He said, twisting his waist from the mirror.

"A thousand, where are you going, where do I go." Wei ink gentle.

"Oh, trouble!" It was cold and cold, but his mind was already clear.

"I don't like repeating words, woman, what do I want you to know!" Qin Xingluo loud.

"...I am following you." Demon red said with a low head.

"I don't want to die, but why do I feel like I shouldn't be living alone? Fuck!" Suzaku said.

This time, Xuanwu did not beat him because he was swearing.

Dead? As long as it is dead in one place, what is terrible?

"Responsibility, why are you so capricious." Lu Yi thousand whispers, too capricious, willing to let her heart, moved for them again and again.

No choice, who told them to know her, got to know her, fell in love with her?

This is a no return that has already been destined for a hit.

The last barrier!

Behind the death, there are already tens of thousands of locked barriers.

The **** of death reached out and pressed it on the last barrier. All the powers of no one poured into his body. His cloak was instantly torn open, and the face of the world was revealed like the sun!

He was bare-chested, and the black mad snake danced. His tattoo-like stripes acted like life.

He has thoroughly refining the fire of creation, which is the essence of the universe.

The abyss at the foot of Lu Yiqian also seems to be threatened, and all the attacks will be launched immediately!

The abyss is closed, Lu Yiqian will be obliterated from here!

But at this time, she was embraced in a strong embrace.

It is the death of the whole back, taking all attacks.

The stripes on his body gathered behind his back, and countless esoteric eruptions instantly!

If this will destroy the master's power, and use the power of the entire universe, then he will use ten times, a hundred times the power to suppress, to guard!

The long sky, the infinite universe, the black stripes, seem to make up countless pairs of huge wings!

All attacks are made in time and come to an abrupt end!

The **** of death has been always, steadfastly and affectionately watching Lu Yiqian, this moment, is eternal.

He landed a thousand lips, printed a kiss, and shuddered, followed.

As the kiss came, it was the power of destruction that had been tamed, flowing into her body.

Advance, advancement, promotion!

But how to advance, how can you compare this face with the eyes, how can you compare this fool!

"Master, I am so happy, you didn't push me away..." The **** of death looked deeply at her beloved, couldn't help but be overjoyed, but his body was exhausted, and the last time he suppressed it, he cost him too much. Strength, he fell softly in her arms.

Lu Yiqian touched his long hair, some hoarse, some choked: "A fool." How could she push him away, she will never push him away.

The beautiful men stood silently around Lu Yiqian, looking at the universe that slowly calmed down, and thanked her for returning safely.

Everyone embraces each other or cuddles with each other, and the beasts cross each other or rely on each other.

There is a joy of living, but there are more losses.

There is no illusion of elation, because the whole world is fragmented and the whole universe is empty.

Dead, dull, extremely desolate.

White, Death, and Double look at each other as a month, with white as the representative: "Little fool, let us send you a singularity, a new world."

White always knows what the little fool wants: "I know this universe structure, I provide layout."

If you have a double month, you don’t know what Lu Yuqian needs: “I am responsible for the land and the new world.”

Death knows more about what his master wants: "I will resurrect the dead world, and I am responsible for the order of the world."

The three men performed their duties and the action came.

The white scorpion came down and pressed the space under the foot. A ray of light radiated from his palm and expanded to the whole universe. Where the light is caused, one planet is outlined, one face is lifelike, four sides are round, thousands of miles away, thousands of miles, unlimited space. White is like a great painter, drawing the world of mountains and rivers.

Double as the moon to worship the fire of creation, after the white, a planet was born, a galaxy was born, followed by a galaxy, a star river.

The world began to be rich and colorful, and it was full of excitement. With the familiar scenery, Lu Xinqian’s heart gradually opened up.

Perhaps she was originally an old man.

The **** of death prepared well early, and all that died at that moment were brought together to resurrect.

The resurrection of the dead is originally an area where only the Creator can intervene.

The dead spirits flew out of the world of death and flew into one planet. Their flesh and blood began to recover. Their bodies regained their cohesiveness. When they opened their eyes again, they thought they had a dream.

The **** of death re-appeared the cloak. His face was too strong, and there was little tolerable. The dead spirit that was beaten twice by this prosperous face was not a minority. Of course, if it died, it would really die.

Then he issued order to make the universe work as usual.

After doing this, everyone looked at Lu Qianqian.

Describe the rivers and mountains and create the world. This last finishing touch is done by Lu Yiqian.

The landscape of each plane, the city of each plane, and the civilization carried by each plane, let her paint the most delicate strokes with the brushstrokes full of love.

Lu Haoqian Shiran to the front, there are already various rules in her mind, the magic of the creation of the fire, is that as soon as the meditation will instantly become the world.

Compared with the previous Creator, she is obviously more emotional and more delicate. The world in her eyes is substituted into the last stroke, which makes people feel that the water is clearer, the sky is bluer, the grass is greener, and the flowers are greener. It’s even redder... everything is the most authentic and most appealing.