I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

I am really not a evil god walking down the dog. 79

As long as she can do it, her cross-human destruction level will be treated.

"call……"

The season watery is deep breathing, closing the book, inhibiting his own excitement.

The incense box on the solid wood desktop exudes the taste of mint, rosemary and the moon, and instantly enter the nasal cavity, let her spirit.

"Blood and Beast" is far more than just to control the blood of the contamination in your body is so simple.

The more she is studying, the more it is, the mystery of this is so deep.

Blood and beasts ... actually "spirit" and "meat".

Blood and souls are the currency of life, when they are exchanged when they are changed in the body, so too.

The blood in the control is just the first step.

How to use blood, let the beast completely make their own strength, is the truly strong path.

She is now just controlling the amount of blood injecting injected in the body.

If you can learn more, even other different kinds of dreams of dirty blood, will get horrible power ...

The hunter can have the power, but now it is now these!

The source of voice is power.

Now they can have the right to have a truth, secret tower, church flat.

Just single one is absolutely enough, she still needs more companions.

For a while, she has been secretly practicing, did not teach this method to other people, because she is also in contact with the first time, can't be determined.

Once the power of filth, once it is out of control, the consequences are unimaginable. So must be cautious.

But now it is different, she has practiced this method of controlling blood, confirming that it is really safe, reliable and effective.

She can start promotion.

The season weaving reached out and stroked the book, and the inner benefits were firm.

This will be the gospel of the hunters, and the forests that bring the gospel are the guidelines for hunters.

" ."

Knocking on the door outside the door,

"Miss, dinner is coming."

"understood "

Seasonal Wills have pre-expected, stand up from the desk, push the chair, and hide the book in the dark of the desk.

She wore a simple T-shirt and tight jeans, and she was equipped with a short hair and appeared.

Of course, even at home, under this daily dress, she also tied a dagger on the back of her straight ridge, which is relaxed to the blood mask.

062 Bloodflowers (below)

Although her physical strength has completely exceeded these golden articles, it is a good habit.

The season wore turned to open the door, and went to the restaurant under the leadership of the servant.

Go to the half, her footsteps suddenly stopped, looking at the middle-aged man standing at the door.

"father."

Sea Wills suddenly, said calmly: "Is there anything?

The middle-aged man standing on the door is the main owner of Ji Bo Nong, Rarue Resources Development Company.

He has a pair of iron gray eyes like a season, with a golden glasses, looks like an inorganic icy, wearing a black suit, open coat can see black vest and white shirt.

A servant with the road consciously returned.

"Can you talk to you?"

Si Mo Nong turned into the restaurant and said with the mouth.

Ji Shuixu smiled: "You will not come back to eat, and will not let people remind me dinner. In addition to having something to find me, I can't think of other reasons."

Qi Boong, sitting in the position of the action, then kicking the chair in Upli, said: "So obvious?"

Seasonal woven walked in the past, and it was as graded: "That's obvious."

Although she has already heard the instructions of the quarter, even if she is not, she can easily guessed their own ideas.

After all, a one-year-old bus is busy, 365 days, 364 days, people who are not at home, suddenly come back, and also specialize in letting her eat one, she has already told the maid not to bother her.

And just at this point in time, no matter how it doesn't matter, it is special to narrow.

Ji Bo has sighs his mouth and falls on his own daughter's face, because it is not very good every year, staying in the period of almost 167-year-old girl, suddenly broken, let him have some uncomfortable.

He couldn't help but sigh: "You grow up."

Season Woven: "You will not really talk about it?"

Ji Bo Nong smiled and continued: "Some things can be decided to do itself, but as a father, I will always give you a little opinion."

"..." The season woven is silent, and he said, "You said."

"In the past, I didn't ask what you did, because no matter whether it is a white wolf, other hunter organizations are all, they are just a play chess that is randomly bored in the sand table. I put Kay and Max to you, it is almost enough. , But now, not the same "

Ji Bo farmers finished dining table, and the eyes behind glasses went to the season weaving.

"If you really want to participate, then when you stand in front of everyone, you will be the position of Rohl resources, understand?"

"I see."

Ji Bo Nong did not expect it to answer so simply, slow slow, then continue to say: "Do you understand? If you understand, you should not be so foy!

"I really understand."

Season Wills raised the head: "This is why I am now talking to you now - do you see the plan in my diary? So I want to persuade me."

She hooked his mouth: "That is what I deliberately written."

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