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Seeing Su Yan reflected that Su Yingxia and Qin Singer suddenly stunned, and quickly returned to Su Yan.

"Miss Su, what is this?"

"Why do you hear the name of the twelve deaths, would you suddenly be so nervous?"

Su Yingxia acute channels.

Qin Shuang also hurriedly nodded, and the heart was faintly prevailing.

Su Yan is so nervous, obviously the other party is not small, and this also means the risk of Han 3,000, is being crazy and growing!

Su Yan was stable, and the urgent view of Su Yingxia and Qin Shuang: "Twelve Dead God is the most important thing in the desert industry. In addition to the desert, it is the most important reason because of desert, the most important reason, or Because of the lingering of the twelve deaths.

In this world, people are the length of Wanling, self-mind, can stand out in Wanling, not only because of the people in Wanling more suitable for cultivation.

Because just simple fit, people can occupy the highest level of the road, but must never dominate the whole world because this requires a huge population.

If you want a huge population, you mean that people need strong adaptability!

This is also one of the advantages of human beings.

Although the desert is bad, just like the people here, they have their own way to live in this honest.

"Twelve death gods are very ferocious, and they are extremely superior, tens of thousands of years ago, where they live, almost surviving.

"So, if Mr. Chai is the old elder, the dead, then twelve dead gods, it is a more old predecessor, just ... because of their infested, but also deliberately being intentionally being deserted. Forgotten.

"However, the twelve deaths were attacked by the gods of the desert, and they were sealed in the desert in the leadership of the desert, now ..."

"How can they reproduce every day?"

After listening to Su Yan, Qin Shuang and Su Yingxia face each other, especially Su Yingxia, although she is here, but in such a few years, I have already understood the things of the desert, the elderly She also knows the prestige and skills in front of everyone.

However, the twelve deaths actually have to be a long time than the elderists, and the ability will be super group, that three thousand he ... "Qin Shuang teacher, you hurry to help 3,000.

Thinking of this, Su Yingxia hurriedly returned to the arm of Qin Strong.

Qin Shuang also worried about Han Sanyan, but the more worried, Qin Shuang is calm and know how to do it.

She shook his head and chose to refuse: "Even if the King Laozi is outside, I should have three thousand, protect you.

"Qin Shuangmie, this time, you ..."

Su Yingxia urgently.

"Twelve deaths heard that inheritance of the twelve ancestors, the evil of the heavens, the evil of all things, is the main body of the twelve beast, fierce and very, Qin Shuang teacher, no ..."

Su Yan also tonged.

Su Yingxia hurriedly said: "Qin Shuangmie, even Miss Su said, she is a desert, no one knows more about the danger of desert, you still ..."

Su Yan shakes his head: "Yingxia, you misunderstood, if the opponent is the twelve death god, with the skill of Qin Shuangjing, is also white.

"what!

When I heard this, the Su Yingfeng was shocked while surprising, because of deeper concerns and faint eye.

Qin Shuang bite his teeth and patted Su Yingxia's shoulder: "The twelve dead gods are fierce, but Three thousand is also a person who takes two real gods. I believe him.

"I believe in three thousand self, but ..."

Su Yingxia is inhabitation.

In her heart, Han 3,000 can be done, but it has experienced so many difficulties, especially if Han Sanyi has died in a few times, Su Yingxia knows the danger of the eight-party world is not imagined. Nature It has also begun to pinch cold sweat for Han Sanyan.

"Believe with him, he is your man, isn't it?"

Qin Shuang said softly.

Su Yingxia still wants to say, but finally think about it, still nodded.

At this time, the deck is over ... night wind strike, Han Sanyan arrogant, opposite the twelve deaths and the gods are slow, Han San Qian is firm, and the twelve death gods disdain, bring The silk is bruising, and all black people are unavoked silently and give them a site.