Heavenly Curse

When I saw a familiar villager, I fell out, fell in the distance, when I was dead, Jiang Xiaoyu ten fingers have been drilled into the meat, and the blood drops drip, but at this moment, he is like there is no feeling, in the eyes The grievances have not been concealed, and the body is even constantly trembling.

"Hey, kid, this person should you know?" Suddenly, the old woman's face revealed a smile, and Jiang Xiaoyu is even more.

I saw a black robes in the black robes, and it was an invisible big hand to explore it, caught one person from the distant people.

"mother!"

When I saw this figure, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but shouted out.

"Hahahaha." The old man smirked, he seems to have not been so happy for a long time, "Since there is a more suitable candidate, then you are useless."

After that, the old man waved his right hand, Jiang Wu suddenly fried, the flesh and blood of the sky, dripped on the face of ginger rain, slowly left.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoyu is all in the whole. He didn't think that the other party did not have any signs, so that he didn't even have a rescue. The blood fell with a beautiful, directly hit the heart of Jiang Xiaoyu The deepest place.

"Kid, this is your last chance, either squatting, or look at your mother." The old man continued to watch Jiang Xiaoyu.

"Little rain, don't."

This time, the old man did not stop ginger's mother from talking, but these sounds fell into the ear of ginger rain, giving him a more strong impact.

"mother."

I don't know, Jiang Xiaoyu has been tears, and his tears are like blood.

"Little rain, you have to remember, I don't have a species, even if I die, I can't succumb, especially for a demon family, otherwise I will not forgive you." Jiang Xiaoyu's mother shouted .

"Be a ghost? Falling in the hands of this king, you are a ghost, you can't do it. Waiting this king will draw your soul, enclose the copper furnace, so that you have been suffering from the pain, you can't easily." The old man is talking, but more but it is to listen to Jiang Xiaoyu.

"I want to think." Jiang Xiaoyu's mother looked at the old people in the black robe, then heard the strength, wanted to break the heart, can live in the middle, even if the ordinary person, there will be many ways to knot your own life, even some people Specializing in learning, it is to have a seized a demon group in a day, you can do itself, you don't have to be tortured.

"I want to die? Which is so simple." What is the realm of the old people in the black robe, how can a woman who have not reached the second difficulties in the district, how can it be in front of him? As he snorted, Jiang Xiaoyu's mother trembled, like a painful pain, and there was a scream in his mouth, but he could no longer end his own life.

"Stop." Jiang Xiaoyu shouted.

"It seems that you are the life of your mother, since this is the case, the king will become all you." The old man is finished, you have to kill the mother of Jiang Xiaoyu.

"Don't, I promise you." Jiang Xiaoyu once again sounded, but he only made everyone moved to all people.

"That's just." The old man flashed in the eyes, and he likes to watch this scenario. Especially Jiang Xiaoyu belongs to the people's arrogance in his eyes, and can tease such a humanity of the world, that satisfaction, A simple murder can be compared.

As for the ginger rain, as well as the people around, he never thought, especially the peerless Tianjiao such as Jiang Xiaoyu, once gave him a chance, will reunite it again, and even bring disasters to yourself.

Looking at the mother who is constantly struggling, Jiang Xiaoyu finally slowly squatted, but he was not the old man, but his mother.

"Mother, the son is not filial." Jiang Xiaoyu said, deep dagger.

Jiang Xiaoyu's mother, this will also tears, the pain can not be compared to the pain in the heart, she hates yourself, why didn't die early, so my son doesn't have to be so painful.

And she understands her son, and knowing the son will not let him down, but once this choice is made, then this is life, the son will be immersed in the boundless pain, always get free, compared to the moment, she is at the moment I hope my son can selfish.

"The mother raised his son and grew up, but because his son was so hard, he was suffering from his son. If there is a snoring, the son is willing to bear, if there is a return, I am still willing to be your son, wait for the knee, not Always leave home. "Jiang Xiaoyu once again dagged.

At this time, the elder of the monsters were slightly frowned. Some of the unable to watch ginger rain, although Jiang Xiaoyu is willing to kneel, but not him, not to pray for him, this obviously followed him the original intention .

As for the rest of Jiangjia Village, there is no one talk at this moment, everyone looked at Jiang Xiaoyu, and there was an angry in the eyes, and their anger is not taro, but for the black robe, for the monsters, even It is yourself.

"From the little mother, taught the son to be a human truth, to become a father, great person, to guard the villagers, guardigulate people, the son is in the mother, even in the mother of the mother, but there is no power, this is the wrong thing for the son.

However, the mother teaches the truth, the son did not dare to forget, the spine of my family never wiped out to the demon, the ghosts, the blood of my people, there was absolutely no slave print, my people, when the top, self-improvement! "Jiang Xiaoyu said, the third time!

Then I suddenly looked up, I stared at the old people in the black robe: "I ginger is in this vowed, this is the enemy of the people, and also a family of people."

As the last word fell, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly broke out a horrible breath, such as a wolf, straight sky, and even the breath will be dyed half of the sky, even if the old man is old, this is also a large change.

Because he feels clearly, Jiang Xiaoyu's breath is constantly skyrocketing. It has only three days of the king, and it can break the bottleneck in the eyes, reaching four days, and this is not over, even just start.

Finally, the old people did not have a thundment of the elderly, and he did not hesitate to launch a Thunder attack toward Jiang Xiaoyu. It is bound to kill him in advance.

In the face of the attack of the black robe, Jiang Xiaoyu is not hiding, directly welcoming it, this moment, Jiang Xiaoyu long flesh dance, such as the two eyes, the same turn, the body is around, swinging a blood color shadow .

Compared with Murong Xizhen, Jiang Xiaoyu at this moment is more like a heritage of the Blood.

(Chapter 6)!)