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Chapter 208 This is my last compassion.

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A very huge blood color is bursting, and the red shock wave has no power, sweeps the eight parties!

There are more than a dozen small corners of the cart, and it is integrated in the air.

He lowered his head, looked at the whole body shrouded in a layer, twisted bloody flames slowly drifted, and the underwater is swallowed.

At this time, the flower is low, the body is suspended in the air, and the left hand slowly smashed the knife.

In an instant, the sickle becomes long as her gesture is long, but the blade is sliding, as if a round moon bend!

A large number of viscous blood came from the knife, in just one second, blood was reddish, all of her feet.

The small corner of the small corner suddenly contracted the tip of the Chen Needs, looked at the blood dripping from the tip of the knife, and he did not come from a bad cold.

evil! It's too evil! This is the real strength of the first generation sword eight - Huadun Huaxian stream?

The distant Cang also looked at this, even though he was already known, the speech of the flower sister is like this, but seeing the real shocking and hitting.

The bloody, the bloody gas that can be killed is like life, and it is born from the nostrils. It is almost spit in the stomach.

This is just a simple smell, there is no toxin inside. Otherwise, it will be absolutely smelling, and there is no need to use it.

The flowers smashed, and the eyes were blasting in the eyes, the dark hair, the dark hair, like the tentacle of the demon, and waving.

"Small corners you have fallen into vain, I will let me live in today.

This is what I gave you ... The last compassion! ! "

The huge blood blade bend is turned into a streamer, with a strong bloody blood, and heavy hiking on his long stick.

Hey! The long stick was sorrow, that is a long-awan long-awan, which is like a long stick, which is like a dragon.

In his hand, he shake his head, but he didn't seem to be averaged!

This is impossible!

The small corner of the servant is brightened, and the dragon-like long stick is straight, and then brought a slip, and slammed out.

Hey! The long stick smashed the air, brought a series of sound bursts, and the heavy knock on the blood blade bending knife.

boom! Two-piece weapons were bumbled together, and the dark red-crocple rhythm suddenly exploded.

Everything is a hundred meters, but it is all in that black red impact wave, it is destroyed, and it has become a Lan Yingying's spiritual spot!

The distant cranks are blown up, the fastest speed is the fastest, pull out the end of the trial, and squat on the black red shock wave of the near-strong end.

A Pei Ren struggled, the body of the Cang took the power to push it, and the back was detonated for more than a dozen meters, which was still stopped.

I wiped a cold sweat on my face. He looked at the distant place, and two people who have already appeared, and the face is full of incredible expressions.

Good guy, fighting is too horrible! Without the strength of the captain, even standing outside five hundred meters, there is no qualification to watch the battle!

If you don't respond quickly, I am afraid that I am fried as a spirit spot in the first time.

The small corner of the game recovered the long stick, it feels that the palm is painful, and the migraine is actually just now, and it is shocked to the tiger.

Controlled blood reflux, he made it again, and his body swayed. It actually as if the kit was like a baby, there were dozens of his own vain.

A stick, dozens of obsoletes, like a slow lens, follow the back, and hit the past.

,, ,

Because she left a child, she left a scarf that was satisfied with satisfactory in the clavicle. After that, she didn't have a small person.

It only used five points of pond, the blood blade bending knife was obliquely, and the precision cut was one-third of the front stick.

It is the most difficult place to have a long weapon. It is like a snake, and even if this move is powerful, I have a residual change.

The knife collided, and the flower of Huatan saw that this knife seems to have fallen to the void, actually unrestrained.

Not good, it is good! Her face is slightly smoked, but it is too late.

A very difficult force, as if it seems to be sea tide, a wave of waves come out from the stick, and the blink will exceed her can accept the limit.

boom! The fire cannon bombardment is flying out, and the speed is still not reduced!

She bites his teeth, the body suddenly spinmed in the air, and the huge blood blade bend with her rotation, brought the road of blood.

"go with!"

A shackles of the whole broken body, the bending knife with dripping blood, and hit it.

"Skating the knife? What is the flower of you !?"

The small corners of the dozens of small corners, tens of vain accompany their own body, and slammed the sharpener.

boom! A flour of the flower is like a double feet, and the bomb is tied to the ground. At the same time, put the ground a few meters large.

It is necessary to take a small corner, and then suddenly came back.

"The captain of Hui Zhi, you ... okay?"

She turned his head and found that it was a Cang, which reacted, and he was actually flying more than 500 meters!

"Do you think I can have something ?!"

Two bloody eyes were photographed on the face, scared him.

"No, no. I just think you have no knife, maybe ..."

The blood in the flower is not reduced, but the corner of the mouth is proud, reaching forward.

"Who said that I didn't go to the knife. You see, is this not coming?"

He said in his finger, and suddenly shocked Zhang Danedi.

The small corner of the servant has not been separated from the joy of just flying, and he heard the wind strike behind him. He has a slight change, and the backhand will move the rebar to the back, want to be bent.

I didn't go to the blood blade, the knife was rotated around the long stick, and I scratched a long mouth on his back, then changed again, flying towards the flowers.

"Useless! If you cut me, my blood will automatically fly ... What !?"

He just wants to say that the blood will automatically fly, and find that the blood behind it has no reflow.

Instead, it is like a tap water pipe that is broken, the whole body's blood is from the wound!

"What is going on!?" He wants to turn back to see, but it is shocked to find that he can't move!

An ominous premonition shrouded from his heart, he lowered his eyes and watched his eyes.

He didn't have a white bone in the chest, and the whole body's flesh and blood did not melt into a smell!

Not only that, the part of the melted part is still spreading, and the blink of an eye has passed through the chest, followed by the head.

The flower lifted his hand to catch the blood blade, and looked at the pale skeleton that still stood in the distance, and shook his head sigh.

"There is no happiness! I thought he could have something special."

Put the huge blood blade bend on the shoulders, turn around to smile in Cang: "Let's go, Pubao is still waiting for us ..."

"I can't get it in me!"

A dried voice came from the distance, and the flowers turned around and looked at the distant people.

"You are still dead?"

"Of course, if I am so easy to die, I can't live now!"

The skeleton of the farmhouse is holding a long stick, a black light, coming out from the long stick, injected into his body.

Next, his body actually started a long meat, not a few seconds he actually returned to it again, before.

Running the head, the black light in the double-eyed has turned into a "service" word!

"The second round, started!"