Kamen Rider, the mission must be achieved!

That is just like ...

It's like it is already in the use of words, but it is the cruel reality that is simultaneous and destructed.

The past memories, like this non-speaking smile, the burning is general.

The anger and sorrow run through the heart, the rolling fire burned the brain and spinal cord, and the consequences of ushered in the situation of this group of magic dances, the Xiaoyan Temple suddenly pushed the front step, seeing to hit hell Ambassador rushes to the throne.

"! Your guy -"

"- Rude!"

The red whistle is a sharp blade that can cut the air, and the whipped whip is wrapped in the half air, and it has passed a few close to the straight track, and is smashed on the right shoulder of Xiaoyan Temple.

It's just a touch, even after the body of the Lingshi is strong, the strength of the Xiaoyan Temple is still awkward.

He is standing two steps, he is biting with his teeth, the extraction is infiltrated, and the left hand is unconsciously caught the muscles of the upper right arm.

The shoulder's clothing is directly strangled, the high-speed dancing whip is comparable to the sharp blade of the tour, and Xia Han citroently saw the triceps of Xiaoyan Temple. The residual clothing fiber and the exposed muscle tissue are entangled together, and the blood drops smoothly, immediately dipped his upper arm.

This is the result of his reaction, and the shoulder shot in a timely manner.

The hell ambassador is aiming, but the eyes of Xiaoyan Temple.

The experience of fighting made Xiaoyan Temple did not make a weak sound, but from him a slightly trembled palm, no one can see this injury.

However, hell ambassador did not have the idea of ​​this.

The long whip is a roll, it is actually going towards the Wyong Temple.

Helping the Xiahe Temple of Xiaomiji, in the moment of yin wind, the body is far more rapidly than the thinking, hands and hands, actually directly blocked his back.

This makes the hell ambassador hesitated.

It is known as the nature of my identity, so I don't care if I don't take care of it. Can be different in summer, even if there may be a doctor who may have some genetic optimization before his birth. If you really eat this, you will not be like Xiaoyan Temple. It is so simple.

Just continue, even if the hell ambassador has a halfway, the spine of Xia Money will have a small cracked situation.

Ok is a granddaughter of Dr. Death, and the ambassador of hell is not sure that it will cause a gap between himself and the death of death.

When you think of it, he still took a slight way.

"Small Xiahai, danger!"

Xiaoyan Temple widened his eyes. The wound under the whip of the hell ambassador was like a strange medicine, and the pain was unbearable. The whole right arm did not listen.

Worse, there is no way -

"Snapped"

Just like tapping steel with a whip, the amazing sound is out of the summer.

Close your eyes, Xia Han citroid has waited for a while, but the pain in the expectation is never coming. Carefully open his eyes, and the girl saw Xiaoyan Temple that God surprised.

This big boy is maintaining the movement of her protection, staring behind her.

Xia Money is conscious of the sight of Xiaoyan Temple.

"Good, the granddaughter of Dr. Death, also have a good job waiting for me, the big leader has not promised, what are you anxious?"

Holding the whip of the hell ambassador, Zheng Yi enjoys his mouth, sharp tiger's throat is to bite the throat of hell ambassador.

"Still, when are you thinking about what the leader is thinking, can you have a clear?"

"Hell ambassador."

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Chapter 18: I block your reason only one

"If you don't fall, you don't want to spray!"

Ignored Zheng Yi, the hell ambassador did not stop, suddenly made a power of his arms -

"My blood spray?"

The silk is not movable.

Zheng Yi's palm is like a sculpture of steel pouring, and the strength of the hell ambassador is how to pull the whip, and his arms have never had anything.

The forearm is actually in the moment that I have never noticed, attacked a solid biorelie.

It is a arm that does not fall black.

On the face of the hell ambassador, he turned a slice.

For this mysterious scorpion, he naturally still stays in the eyes of the heart, knowing that Zheng Yi's power is never under herself, it belongs to the powerful person.

But he did not expect that there is such a difference in the extent of the arm.

Winner, the stereotypes of the enemy and gaps, and the state of display is completely different.

In the case of the enemy, the two sides didn't care about each other in the gods, but the body's response would not be lie. The tremolic bones, the spasm, the expanded muscles, and the red skin, the body and the body will be faithful to show the power of power.

But if the gap is disparied, it is another matter.

Zheng Yi in the eyes of hell ambassador, this is a typical example of this phenomenon.

No matter how he has to show your strength, give a skill, the force that is going through the long whip is like a mud cow into the sea, and it will only be disappeared.

Don't say that I haven't said that Zheng Yi has not shown a sign of a signs now.

"You ...! Do not fall in black! What do you want to do, actually cover this kind of rude?!"

"What do I want to do ... um ..."

It seems that it is really being asked by the hell ambassador. Zheng Yi is coming to the smile of dangerous ingredients. Suddenly, it is oblique to hesitate. It seems that I really start thinking about [what I want to do in the end].

However, this kind of thinking is not to persist, just a glimpse of Kung Fu, Zheng Yi blinks, and the face is renewed and the kind of laughter and good smile.

"Forget it, think about this kind of thing is really not suitable for me."

He grinned his lips.

"Hell ambassador, I only have one reason, only one from the beginning."

"That is - I can't see the next practice of innocent women to persecute, only this is."

The ambassador of hell is sprout.

Zheng Yi is too much to be very angry, so that he has no response that should be made in a time, and only Zheng Yi's words still echo in his mind, such as echoing in this huge underground talker. general.

But the next moment, the angry that rolled in the chest was like a magma to break the rational rock plate, and the last one of the hell ambassador was polished.

The pupil is suddenly tightening, and the ice-cold eyeliner is like a line of sight in Zheng Yi, and the cheeks under the helmet of the hell begins to grow fine blue scales.

Zheng Yitan was in the power of the whip tail in his hand.

"Your dog -"

"- here so that."

In the instant of the two sides of the sword, it was easy to send, and a handwritten ambiguity has joined Zheng Yi and the hell ambassador, and the round stick is not in the sturdy ground material.

Zheng Yi and the hell ambassador stopped the number of tricks that were about to go up, and the two sides turned to the martial arts that suddenly shot.

The old man is accepted and cold, and the tone is slightly cold: "This is before the big leader, you must not build!"

"It's fear!"

"You said it."

Some people have come, Zheng Yi naturally no longer continues to lift the hell ambassador, believe in, letting this, the whip, who is being pulled, returned to the owner.

In the end, he shot, on the one hand, it is indeed dangerous.

On the other hand, he was aware of the ambassador of hell and aware of killing.

That is aimed at Xiaoyan Temple, there is no hidden killing.

And the two shots, it is obviously not to keep it.

This kind of lobbies will be created under empty, if they are hit in human gestures, or their eyes and throat, Yoko Temple may really beat on the spot.

This is unreasonable.

In the original, the hell ambassador has also whipped two people, but Zheng Yi saw that it was just in force of the two. If you really want to kill the summer citrus and Xiaoyan Temple, they can't escape the birthday.

In Zheng Yi's consideration, I am afraid that it is not only because of the order of the taxi. The hell ambassador may have already colluded with the shadowy month, which determines the strength of the stone of Xiaoyan Temple to endure the land, as a killing of the insurance.

What does this mean now?

Is it that the city feels that you have a big advantage, don't you need to sublimate the black-grade biological weapon?

With doubt, Zheng Yi is still not moving.

He looked up and looked at the high-level laugh and see all the development to this step: "So big lead, about him, what is your meritorious?"

If you export, Zheng Yi's attention is shared on other geeks, especially the hell ambassador and the death of death.

The city can be used in the end of the moon.

At the Knight War, he did not directly kill the way to fight the knight. In addition, the heart of Xiahe Citi and Xiaoyan Temple was soft, and finally let these big repairs of the villain chose to support the shadowy.

"Hey ... Since you are not willing to come around, there is nothing to use."

The voice is falling, Zheng Yi is clearly felt in the Daruting Hall of Decoration, and the monster rumble in the malicious madness of Xiahe Citigation and Xiaoyan Temple.

"but."

As if the air also hysterested the voice, the taxi helped his head and lazy half-eyed eyes.

"I am not a devil, you do have a big work to my plan, one after another, this time you will then put you a way."

The words are light and speaking, and the taxi closed his eyes, like this or not I want to see these two people.

"You! Shi!"

Looking at the wound, the urgency of Xiaoyan Temple wanted to rush.

However, I haven't come to stand up and stand firm, and the two were pulled by Zheng Yi.

"Mr. Shi?"

"Let's let go! Mr. hollow! I must -"

[Two, calm down.

Sudden sounds in my mind, let the two will stop struggle.

[Don't leave right, don't talk more, it is my empty righteousness. Now please leave the two first, Mr. Xiaoyan Temple, at least to ensure the safety of Miss Xia Shi, then a long discourse.

On the side of the words, Zheng Yi's foot is very fast, and two adults are like holding two cats, and the three-step runs back to the exit.

[After going out, be careful.

Then, Zheng Yi kicked the positive center of the last step.

"Two, goodbye."

Xiaoyan Temple and Xia Muada look at him.

Subsequently, the two knew the meaning of this sentence.

"Wow!"

"Yeah!"

Looking at the two people fell into the agency, Zheng Yi smiled and shook his head.

Sorry, two.

I hope that everything is going well.

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