As a cute new devil, I am super cruel

"Oh!"

The broken gate was pushed away, and Francis dragged the injury, walked into the wooden house that filledly decades.

He held three copper eagles, and a pack of medicine, but they were taken by a woman.

Women's skirts are infected with oil stains, the linen long hair is boring, there is no shiny, and the bleak bristle is mixed with women's skin, slightly bloated body, exposing her old old life.

Fernis is not careless, women are his mother, a maid that is often cheap in the pub. If the rewards put forward, she does not mind a part-time service, buy some meat for her young children, improve the food.

"Is it injured?"

Women faded in the clothes of Francis, wiped the body after the other side, drugs.

A man is a favorite one of her customers. It is also a young man who barely called it as Qingmei bamboo horse, and take care of Ferrenzis.

In the face of the mother's question, Francis closed, he understood that the other party knows.

"Well, the medicine is a bit hurt, let it."

The woman wiped a little medicine in a cotton rod, the latter was silent, and there was a slight molar in the quiet wooden house.

After the completion of the drug, women looked at the rough fingers, could not help but somewhat.

If it is not her girl, the ghost is fascinated, and it is obsessed with the handsome and outstanding man, perhaps, there is another new life ...

"Who is it sent?"

Suddenly, Fernis was watching, he stared at a pot of flowers in the windowsill, sprouting with pink violet rogue, on the wall outside the window, flowers together, fell, such as curtains, very bright.

This is a flower that is incremented by magic, can grow rapidly in a short time.

If the increase in magic exceeds a certain extent, the variety of violet will be promoted to the purilation of the essence, and the magic mage is loved.

"Oh, it is the uncle of Tom."

"Tom? This guy is not a mix of the tyrants? How can you collect him ?!"

Francis is hidden, the cold and calm face, finally changed, he looked at it, some unfortunate.

"Don't be so rude, Dom uncle takes care of us."

Women laughed, she left Fernis, and went to the dressing table to dress up, but I saw the wrinkles on the cheek on the mirror, so she took out a poor powder.

"Yes, you will eat a meal first, go to the pub at night to help, the boss said with him too."

......

The night is getting deep, Francis sits on the stone platform, looking up at the sky broken moon.

The moon is like a big mouth, miserable, leading to the sky.

It is said that since the night god god swallows the night sky, after the moon, the broken moon is the eyes of the black night goddess, the moonlight swept, the goddess of the goddess will be involved in the northern Europe, regarded as the descendant of the Nordic God, also known It is the watchman goddess.

Chapter 251 God's Valley (2) [Tomorrow 6! (╯ ° д °) ╯!

"The poet, the poet, said that our northern European, the blood of the northern European gods, to deal with the heart!"

"However, since we all have the blood of God, we have suffered, it is suffering!"

"The night is coming, I am praying with the heart, praying of the night goddess, God of War, the god of the storm, the gods, lasts for three years!"

"And those bullies in our next day, but the god statues of the gods from the city, they were ignorant!"

"However, we are still bullying, and they are rude, but they are equipped with elegant coats, still enjoying more comfortable treatment!"

Fenzyz bite his teeth, he quietly looked at a wooden house under the mountain, a familiar woman is lingering with the rude man, meeting the desire of instinct.

His eyes are deep, exposes the camouflage, unlike the weakness and uneasiness during the day.

"I know a pastor, although it is a black iron step in the trainee, but he pursues the doctrine of the gods, and he is taking 100 people!"

"But even the most devout believers of the gods, they were involved in a battle, and they were done to smash the limbs, and they were cut into people's sticks. Finally, those who have been treated by him, rush to sway, broken bones, cramps, Drinking blood, eat meat! Even the skin of the face, is taken away by the boss of the tailor store! "

"The reason for the battle is ridiculous, just because the three aristocrats compete for a prostitute, the believer of the gods, the last value is not as good as a prostitute! How sad!"

"Confusion! The endless chaos! In the book, it records the southern Europe that has been flourishing for thousands of years, leaving countless amazing legend, how is it so unbearable, or said, this only happened behind the barren, abandoned by the gods Northern Land ?! "

Tenzis standing on the stone platform, the thin figure is under the blow of the evening wind, straight, handsome, all day long humble.

The transformation of the soul, let his young figure have a bit more calm, temperament, the first impression, just like a young woman who faded, can kill the prey!

He is broken into a butterfly, which is the growth of the soul! It is the most precious experience in life!

"God's glory sways the world, the Warriors of the Northern Europe ride the horse, waving the sword, throwing the head, sprinkling blood ... Created a legendary deed!"

He bathed with a bleak moonlight, reached a hand, and broke the moon in the night sky!

Deep, despise God!

In an instant, the fingernails pierced into the palm and scratched a blood mark.

At the same time, monitor the black night goddess of the whole Nordic, seems to be aware of a weak creature to her, and looked at him!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the void sets the wind, such as the tide of Yunhai brewing the big storm, the roaring lightning is wrapped, and the white light!

The wind is ridiculous, electric flash thunder!

"God, can't rely on, can't believe, can't see it ... we have a group of antithanes."

"Even if this crust is called to call the name, establish a magnificent church, but in the eyes, it is nothing but the rudiment with stone, branches, leaves, is not worth mentioning!"

"In the current background of Nordic, God, abandon us ... can believe, only yourself."

Francis welcomes the roaring wind, bathes in the rainfall, even if a thunder is falling, bombing a big tree around 100 meters, he is also very afraid!

The wound turtle of the back back is coming, but the granulation is falling off, but it is a refreshing feeling, but let Francis laugh!

"When when, I will be like the North Ou God of War, the battlefield, the world is unparalleled !! Even, grow to the level of killing the devil, side by the brave !!"

"Northern Land, it is only a barren land, I want to go to the sky, I have to go out!"

"But the most important thing is to get the power! Open the knight!"

"To be strong, become the first step of professional people, namely refining energy factors, step into the black iron tradition stage!"

The Tong Lances breathed, swallowed the energy factor of the void sway by breathing.