Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

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Mu and cold smoke also expect the assassin to talk to the young sentence, give her a chance to take the knife behind him, how can this guy is so clean, there is no more nonsense, even face her and Mu Ziqing The two contemptuous cold snoring is a knife and don't happen. The two palms are also very clear.

Obviously, this is the real professional assassin, the guidelines for survival are killing!

Seeing that the sword is going to be the beginning of the chest, and the cold cigarettes do not dare to continue to die. The fingers have gripped the sword handle, and when this is the same projection.

"Tianxing grabs, kill!"

Being a sword to the chest, the face of the first in the early Yuru, the eyes suddenly broke out a red blood, and drunk.

In the roaring, the first sword of Yan Yu has changed, and it has passed a few strange trajectories, and then it is not refunded, and it is tatched toward the assassin.

A few strange lights appeared in his head, like a nine-day star, shining, shrouded in the glowing star, and the whole people in Yan Yu took a change in the sky.

It seems that the body is full of strength in the body, the sword is on the Wan Dao, the sword has become a pure pound, and it has improved several levels.

Three fellow initiates, nine days of stars!

The eyes of the mulking cigarette blinks blinks.

Obviously, this is the secret learning method of Yan Jia.

The assassin's gods changed, and the fierce retransmonded.

It has to be admitted that the professional assassin is a professional assassin, no matter how murdered, or a sudden retreat, it is the same simply, and there is no half of the sloppy water.

Unfortunately, in Yan Yu, the strength has skyrocketed, and a sword stab is like a Thunder. It is so easy to avoid, the blood flowers bloom, the cold sword of the snow has pierced his chest.

The assassin took a blunt and fog, and he took the next six or seven steps, and he barely stabilized and stabilizes. Be pale.

Yan Yu did not pursted, still standing in the same place, the chest is also inserted with the opponent's long sword, the face is the same.

Obviously, the sword has just been exhausted by all his strength, and even stimulating the body's potential to the extreme, it is still a good thing to stand now.

The two are six or seven steps, and the eyes are deadly staring at each other, and the chest is also inserted with the opponent's long sword, and the scene looks unusual.

The night wind passes, the bloody blood of the ice is quietly filled, and it will increase a bit of fierce.

Although all this happened between electric light rocks, the two of the two people were strictly said that one person attacked a sword, but life and death, it was in this sword.

"who are you?"

Yan Yu starters pointed to the chest, barely stop the blood, and asked hard.

When the assassin suddenly appeared, his first reaction was a help of Mujia, but he saw the shots of the cold smoke and the subsequent experience, he denied his guess.

"It seems that I have not been wrong, you are really what I am looking for.

The assassin was cold and cold, finally opened.

Just, there is more decent.

The Assassin pulled out the long sword before the chest, his fingers got a few fingers, barely stop bleeding, and once again walked towards the beginning of the rain.

Blood drops on the ground, there is a blink of blooming blood, but his look is so firm.