MTL - Womanizing Mage-Chapter 632 Beauty

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Long Yi did not entangle with the sea emperor on this issue, just a little beat the sea emperor, so that he was suspicious and had no good life. Www. Qb5.com

They secretly discussed the details of the attack, carefully scrutinizing it over and over again, and generally set it down. The next step is to gather all the strengths to achieve a one-shot effect.

"Long Yi, it seems that you have to go back to the vast mainland to bring all the masters over there. You also know what happens after the demon king breaks the seal." Haihuang said with a serious face.

"That is nature, and I hope that at the time of the world's catastrophe, you can't hide yourself." Long Yi did not soften and hardened the sea emperor.

The dragon was out of the Sea Palace. In the past, the crowded streets of the Hai Assembly were loosened, and the past was no longer alive. It can be said that the situation of the Hai people has taken the lead and moved all over the body. There are many forces in the Haihuang and the three powerful seas. The two sides have their own troops, and the Haizu Assembly has appeared in an early stage.

Long Yi wanted to go to the Milo Mansion to see Buffy and Xiaomi, but when he remembered the current situation, he rushed to the magical array set up in the suburban waste mine, and then transferred to the seabed forest that was sealed. In the scorpion of the scorpion, then carefully look for the way back, return to the passage through the door of the space, and put on the enchantment of the armor of the heavy guard, and see the iron shark guarding the hole. Exhale a breath.

The reason why Longyi returned to the underground base of the Holy Spirit, he had to tell the iron shark and the golden shark, but he forgot to set up a magic array in the place of the iron shark. And if you use white feathers to marry him to the land of the Holy Spirit, it will take too much time. Therefore, I returned from the original path of the squid in the sky.

"Iron shark, your sharks are all in charge of me, and I have no control over the killing." Back to the iron shark residence, the dragon half squinted and said.

"Back to the master, the sharks left behind here are my cronies, even if I let them commit suicide, no one will frown." Iron shark said confidently.

"That's good." The dragon smiled and his eyes were murderous. I haven’t felt so impulsive for a long time.

"Master, how do you deal with the seabed?" The iron shark pointed to Martha, who was isolated from the enchantment.

"Leave her, as for the magic crystal combination of the swallowing sea beast, huh, huh, later." Long smiled, but the eyes did not smile a little, the sea king hit the wishful thinking. Maybe maybe making a wedding dress for someone else?

Set up a transfer magic array in the stone room where the iron shark lives, and then go to the golden shark.

Walking out of the passage of the iron shark's residence, Long Yi saw a row of sharks escorting more than a hundred seafarers to the deep pit, and did not hesitate to push them all to the bottom of the magical array of purple mans.

Long Yi suddenly settled and felt that he had neglected a very important thing.

"Iron shark, this magical array is what to use, and why are these seas thrown at that magical array?" Long asked.

"Back to the master. This magical array is called the magical magic array, to absorb some of the energy of the sea people with chilly body for the demon king to absorb." Iron shark replied.

"This magical array is directly connected to the demon king?" Long Yi suddenly nervous, asked.

"I don't know. But I guess it should be like this." Iron Shark replied.

"Before launching the attack, it will be ruined anyway." The dragon whispered, with an unquestionable tone, in order to prevent this, the magic array must not stay.

"Yes, master." Iron shark congratulated.

After knowing the golden shark, Long Yi returned to the Dragon City in a white light by sending a magic array back to the transmission line connected to the main mine.

The Dragon Conference is nearing its end, and both the Demon Dragon and the Shenlong have abandoned the original title. Collected collectively as the dragon. There is no more points of the Dragon Dragon, and some details of the fusion have been comprehensive.

The first Cangwu mainland Magic Wu Conference is going on like a fire. The capitals of the whole continent have gathered in the capital of Tenglong City, and even some old monsters that have been reclusive for many years have come out.

When Long Yi returned to Tenglong City, Ximen Fury and all his wife and daughters watched the final match of the Magic Wu Conference.

I have to say the subtlety of the idea of ​​the All-China Magic Wu Conference. Throughout the world, there is no one who does not like fame and fortune. This Magic Wu Conference not only has a youth level of competition, but also the strength between the famous long-time predecessors, because this Magic Wu Conference will hold the overall ranking of the mainland, who does not want to win the first throne of the day? In the past, the three empires stood up and fought each other. No one has the ability to hold such a magical event in the whole continent. Now that Ximen’s anger has been done, no master wants to be stepped under his feet, so this meeting is The unprecedented excitement, the participants, not only humans, but also the participation of other major races, can imagine how large the conference is.

In the garden of the inner palace of the palace, a woman in white is standing in the pavilion and looking at the rain. The drizzle is like a scorn, the cut is constant, and the chaos is still chaotic. The lively world outside has nothing to do with her.

"Since then my home is your home." Unexpectedly, there was an endless ridiculous grassland in the woman's mind, and the man said firmly.

"where is your home?"

"The Condor is flying high again. The place where there are children is home. The children go far, the place where the mother is, the home, and my home, at the end of the world..."

The woman was as dreamy, reaching out and then the cool rain, muttering: "Without your horizon is not home, without your unparalleled but rootless duckweed."

"Unparalleled sister." At this moment, a tender call came.

The unparalleled scorpion instantly returned to the cold, and she turned and looked at the two graceful figures that flew away from the body. It was a wooden smoke and a wooden Jingjing sister.

The wood contains a black purple skirt, while the wood Jingjing is a red tunic with a fire, a proud and hot.

It’s been half a month since their two sisters came here. I don’t know what happened to the war on the mainland. Can the Qingfeng Empire still be there? Can the father be well?

The catastrophe of the vast mainland is approaching, and the dragon is self-contained. How can it be used to control the survival of the Qingfeng Empire? What they have done seems to have no other way than waiting. Despite the excitement outside, they are unwilling to participate.

The unparalleled is the lost city. The temple there is almost the same as the temple of the Qingfeng Empire in the Qing Dynasty. Even the text is exactly the same. The smoke is sure that the people who built the lost city are from the mainland. Just every time she asked for no match, she said that she didn't know and didn't want to know.

"Do you have anything to do with me?" asked the faint.

The woody smoke shook his head and said: "They are going to watch the game. I and Jingjing just turned around. I just saw you here, so I came to say hello."

Nothing nodded without words, still looking at the rain outside the pavilion. Thinking about what happened with Dragon One in these years is like making a long dream.

"Unparalleled sister, you want a dragon." Mu Jingjing said.

"He is everything to me." There was a slight warmth in the unparalleled shackles, and it seemed to remind me of the words of the dragon. Since then, you have been called unparalleled, unparalleled in the world.

It is also everything to me, and the woody smoke murmurs.

The three women did not speak again, and quietly fell into their own thoughts, surrounded by the man who gathered the world.

"Peng Peng" and "Peng Peng".

Suddenly, the unparalleled grip on his chest, the whole cold and pretty face seems to be alive and flying, and the glory of the excitement.

No matter the sea and the sea, the sea is smashing, my heart is only for you to jump.

"Dragon one." Unparalleled into a haze into the drizzle, looking for that strange sensor, rushed into the body of the body just concealed in the arms.

"Peng Peng" and "Peng Peng" are attached to each other's chests. Generally, there is no rhythm that connects the two people's hearts tightly together. For the unparalleled, this kind of heartbeat is the heartbeat. Her life is where she waits for a thousand years of love.

The dragon embraced the unparalleled, warmly kissed the hair on her head, and the blind man looked at the wooden smoke and the wood Jingjing sisters in the pavilion.

For the woody smoke, Long Yi consciously owes a lot of money. This woman has no less love for him than any of his women. She gave herself to herself, gave her to Bai Yu, and impressed her with her, even she almost I have given myself to my life.

Beauty is very affectionate, with so many stunning colors, Long Yi is very proud and satisfied, but he has only one person, but there are many beautiful people. Sometimes it is inevitable that he will not come.

For a long time, Wushang looked up from the dragon and lifted his arms and let him open his arms. For her, there is a dragon around, as long as she feels the same rhythm of the heart, she already feels enough.

The wood contains smoke and rushing dragons, laughing and smiling.

"The little girl has seen the Prince's Highness." The wooden woman with a cigarette made a ritual, and the corner of his mouth evoked a seductive arc. It seemed to return to the faint emotion between the two before. At this moment, she no longer I want to ask Long Yi to help the Qingfeng Empire. She just wants to find the feeling of the past, even if it is so short.

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