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"Since you won’t come with me, it’s good that I’ll take you away."
Said the dance behind the bloody wings a speed suddenly accelerated and rushed to the wind evil see the oncoming Zhu Xian crack day gunmen in the bloody soul knife target one is the wind evil throat.
With the advantage of pike distance, the wind evil can take the lead in killing the dance sound if you raise your hand quickly, but after feeling the dance sound, the wind evil still chooses to close the gun for defense.
A bang dance music suddenly took hold of the wind evil gun at the moment when the soul-sucking knife and the Zhu Xian crack day gun intersected. In the red lotus flower protection, I temporarily looked at the silent shura armor black flame dance music and firmly held the handle of the gun. The soul-sucking knife was weird in the dance music, and the hand made a circle and severely cut it in the wind evil chest.
Suddenly, this knife should be cut in the throat of the wind evil, and the dance sound is accurate. The wind evil is absolutely reluctant to hurt her. She dares to be reckless at will. Seeing the wind evil attack is to create this opportunity to kill, but the wind evil seems to have made a move as early as an Oracle, which surprised the dance sound very much.
"Since you can’t bear to hurt me, don’t come with me!"
War stroke evil face dance sound quality asked corners of the mouth across a smile suddenly hand Zhu Xian crack day gun a pendulum gun tail mercilessly fell in the dance sound abdomen.
"Because this is my home and my family!"
Chapter one hundred and thirty, YaoZu
"Don’t these are more important than me? Have you forgotten who was with you when you were loneliest, who supported you when no one agreed with you, and who accompanied you through the most difficult day in Skull Mountain? Who took the risk of being punished by the demon ancestor and brought it back to you? Have you forgotten all this? "
I have been in tears for more than ten years, and my feelings are like forgetting the shemale, but love is love.
"Dancing!"
As soon as the wind evil calls, the gun in his hand can no longer be held and falls to the ground with a bang.
"Evil!"
Hearing this call from the bottom of my heart, the red light faded and I threw myself into the arms of the wind evil and lost my tears.
"I know that shemale can’t be together, but I just like that you liked you from the first time I saw you. I tried to forget that you wanted to kill you, but it’s no good. I can’t live without you. Please don’t take me away. You are no longer the deputy cabinet owner of Yin Shuang Pavilion. I am no longer the fourth princess of Skull Mountain. I will hide in a place where no one knows us, and I will no longer care about it. Please don’t leave me!"
Silence around is a demon ancestor or a Terran! The weapon in hand is slowly placed in front of the most sincere feelings, and no one will be moved.
"Affectionate, I hate you since ancient times, and I have long expected it!"
Cen girl glanced at the old sword god around her and seemed to have a slight anger in her words.
"If not, how can they really come together!"
It’s a pity that the old sword god sighed slightly or looked down upon it thoroughly. It’s his turn to make it clear that others look so white.
"Is it worth it that so many lives are stuck in her body?"
Miss cen couldn’t help but think of the people who died in this battle. Those people were koos.
Shaking his head, the old sword god’s old face is more vicissitudes.
"There are some things that you can’t understand unless you experience them. If you don’t lose them, you don’t cherish them. Ling Ye Feng strives to win things for those who deserve it. These people are destined to experience these disturbances, and a few people can see clearly. This world has been messed up. If you want to see through it, you always have to pay some price."
"Feng Ge Lord promised the dancing girl!"
Suddenly the wind evil songs frost pavilion few people left out of a teenager but looked at the age of seventeen dance voice low said
Wind evil turned his head and his face was full of differences.
"What did you say?"
A Yin Shuang Ge man came out with a full face of anger and questioned the previous teenager.
Young LingRan not afraid glanced at all behind him.
"The dead is not enough? It’s not enough that we and the dancing girl have become dead and alive. Do you have to watch them all die? "
"She is a demon!"
"Is like now in front of my eyes is not a demon princess is a willing to sacrifice all his lover woman you don’t have a lover? Are you not loved? Most of us are homecoming people. I once had a favorite. I am lucky that I like people and I like them. Unfortunately, her family is rich and powerful. I am just a poor boy. But in the end, we chose to elope. Unfortunately, during our escape, we took a boat and leaked water. She saved me and drowned in front of my eyes. Anyway, I can’t watch it. If the demon clan wants to fight me again, they will hold on to it. If they want to think about it, they will step on my body. But I beg you, let the wind pavilion owner and the dancing girl go! They are not wrong. They have sacrificed enough. "
"You and I forget it. I didn’t see or hear anything."
"I also agree that the owner of Fengge Pavilion and Wuyin Girl have been in the hands of Wuyin Girl since the first day I came to Yin Frost Pavilion. In recent years, Wuyin Girl has instructed me to practice. She is a demon family, but she has taught us that there was a hidden secret when we practiced. We all know that Wuyin Girl is a demon family on the first day we came here, but I have never seen Wuyin Girl as a demon family in these years!"
"I told the cabinet owner that Yin Shuang Pavilion is a home, and in this home, it is family. The cabinet owner never said that let Wuyin girl go, she is our family."
"What do you say opposite!"
The four low-priced peaks of the demon race met each other with a wry smile at a glance. It is the demon ancestor’s order to say that they had been enemies and ruined the savings of Skull Mountain for so many years. Ye Lingfeng followed the group of people and there was no dance. They grew up watching the wind and evil. Who has the heart to get to this point today?
"How do you say that Huei-fang died with the wind and evil in the process of attacking Yin-Shuang Pavilion?"
Four prefecture-level peaks finally worked out a result, and the first NPC asked the people behind him
"Huei-fang died with the wind and evil in the process of attacking Yin Shuang Pavilion."
"Huei-fang died with the wind and evil in the process of attacking Yin Shuang Pavilion."
"Huei-fang died with the wind and evil in the process of attacking Yin Shuang Pavilion."
From the first person, there were demon families catering to the last person who added Yin Shuang Ge.
This sentence echoed in front of Yin Shuang Pavilion Hall.
"Thank you. Thank you?"
Dancing, teary-eyed, clamoring for songs and frost pavilion and all the demon families behind them worshipped and worshipped together with the wind evil. They never dreamed that things turned out to be the result.
I can’t help but think of the poem written by Ye Lingfeng on the fan.
"Mo Wen Tianya Road, a few heavy light shirts and side hats, and adding new wine from several nights is a morning bell to stay late.
Love turns to thin, but it’s still strong. Who will show you the hibiscus pedestrians? What peak is Jiangnan Haojun in Wushan? "
What a light shirt side cap, and you told me what you meant from the beginning. Thank you, brother.
"It seems to be very satisfactory!"
Looking at the two people embracing each other, Miss Cen smiled and suddenly looked at the old sword god only to find that the latter looked dignified, just as Miss Cen wanted to ask, the field changed and regenerated.
A powerful momentum rises in the dance music body, and when the wind evil is knocked down to the ground, a huge black hole appears behind the dance music, and a figure slowly walks out.