Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

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In the memories of the past, in order to save the Ye Yeran, she didn't know how many blood, until the blood of the two was integrated, and saved her life.

In order to save the river of the world, her Shenwu's soul is constantly narrowing, and the strength does not know how much fell.

I want to save the sky, I have to use the blood of God, but I also use the gods of God, and that is so simple!

"As long as you are willing to save her, I will take you to find the two people, only me, can you find them.

Seeing the color of Mu Chi, the Yuan said.

The cold smoke deeply looked at the Yuanyi, the past, and the scene of his sneak attack again into the sea.

Does she believe in him? Perhaps, everything about is true, but don't forget, from God's mainland, who can guarantee, this is not the conspiracy of Zhaoba and the conspiracy? With the misery encounter of the past, how can she believe in the Yuan, let alone, the hatred between them does not share the sky.

"I know, you can't believe my words."

Yan Yuan's long sighed, suddenly in the palm of the palm, five fingers such as a knife, and insert your own chest.

Blood, .

"what you do?"

The cold smoke is surprised to look at the Yuan.

Phambi Yuan did not answer, but his finger fierce.

"!"

In the crisp sound, the chest should be broken, and the wrist wrist is smashed, and a broken stern is thrown down at the foot of Mu Chi.

"Before you make you, I will return you.

If you are suffering, I will suffer 100 times.

After that, I watered a palm of your hand and insert my chest again.

",, ......"

In the crisp sound, he concluded a sternum and threw it to the foot of the cigarette.

His chest has long been tearing flesh, blurred, and even seeing the beating heart and the creepy five organs, the air is filled with strong blood.

Cold sweat, rolling on the cheeks of the warehouse, his fingers are also tremble slightly, but he did not stop.

If you have a left hand, if the blade passes through the right shoulder, a piece of flesh floated with the blood beads falling under the foot of the cigarette, then is the left hand.

The two palms have waved in the palm of the palm, cutting the flesh of the body, falling, and there is a thousand knives.

Such bloody, so cruel.

The ...... ..

The fog is distorted, struggling, as if a silent sadness.

Soul!

This is the burning god soul!

However, it is obvious that , is not to temporarily improve the strength, just to feel the most severe pain.

His cold face finally twisted the deformed because of extreme pain, and his eyes became red.

Although the strength is higher, the stronger the suffering ability of the pain, even so, you can't bear this broken bib, thousands of knives, fire burning gods, not to mention his strength has fallen sharply.

"You are suffering, I have suffered hundreds of times, as long as you are willing to save the day, this life, I can also return you.

Zhou Yuanhu said that his wrist was screwed, and he stabbed toward his heart.

"enough.

The cold smoke finally opened.

In front of her, it is completely unexpected.

Ask your heart, then the pain, even if she is hard to bear, more importantly, people who shoot hands are not others, but he own.