King's second element

Head of Heaven, the feet of the feet, he fell, and there was such awareness in your mind.

Next moment, two instruments that were chased by He Tong also ride to the waist of Dry Tutong.

"what……"

The back is hit on the stone step, and the black Tutong can not help but call out. Teenage girl wearing red single clothes instantly pressing the teenagers falling down.

Nothing hesitated!

The short knife in the hands of the teenager pierced the throat of the teenager.

Chapter 597 does not understand

In the ground, the sluggish eyes were buddy, and the black Tutong can only look up at the sharp knife piping to his throat.

The knife tacked, He Tong also felt a trace of pain, he believes that as long as the two instruments will reserve the knife in the hand, his blood will begin to spray.

It is like the headless body that day.

"Weaving ..."

Tong Tong also looked at the girl riding on him.

There is no feelings in the black pupil. Some are just serious.

"Black Jun, what else do you say?"

Weaving a faint smile, did he want to listen to He Tong dry?

"I ... I still don't want to ... death."

Tong Tong also trembled, and the eyes did not look at the two instruments. If this is the words, it is so interesting.

"But I want to kill you."

The smile is getting more gentle, weaving gentle, also said to He Tong.

"Why, why, why do you want to kill me, clear ... I am clear that we are still so good, why?"

It seems to feel the knife tip of the throat, and then moved so a milestone, and the black Tutong also took the last time, even if it was dying, he would die.

"He Tongjun, I treat you as a friend. But you ..."

The gentle smile of the two instruments is gradually faded, since the black Tong didn't want to die, then he satisfied him.

"I am? I will treat you as a friend!"

Even in this life and death, the two instruments still feel the true heart from Hegong, he can determine that this is not lying in the teenager who has been with a knife.

"That ... then why ... I don't believe me."

Fine, woven the eyes of He Tong, deeply.

"I believe in you, I have always believed that weaving will never be a truth of murder."

"Deceptive! You are lying, then why you have to monitor me every day, three months, do you really think I don't know?"

The two instruments can not see that there is also lying on the dryness. If the knife is like this, it can be very calm, then the darkness is too terrible.

Unfortunately, although He Tong dry is a bit abnormal, it is not the threat to death, it is also calm of lying.

Two instruments are known, but he can't understand.

It is believed that he is still to monitor him. What is this?

"There is no deceptive, although everything, the identity of the murder points to the two rituals, but I believe that no matter whether it is weaned or the same thing will come. Even I saw you in your own eyes. Before the headless body. "

Hei Tong also woven with the two instruments, and there is no timid retreat.

"Don't you do your hand, woven brother?"

Obviously, it is still cold rain, but the slow Gilgamesh has not splashed on a slice of water, as if the suspension is in the air.

The cold rain came to Gilgamesh, as if I met an invisible wall, it was blocked one side.

There is no umbrella, in this rainy night, Dressed Gilgamesh, which is extraordinary.

Just a pity, no matter whether it is two instruments or black Tong dry, there is no way to see Jilgamesh.

"..."

Two instruments are silent.

"If you kill the dry brother, you can freeze it from the painful whirlpool."

Gilgamesh is confused, weaving all the past and suffering, can you get rid of the sea?

Yes, Gilgamesh slams from do not say lies, as long as the original personality is collapsed, then pain naturally does not exist.

"You are right ... Sure enough, you are not good."

Silent for a long time, it seems to be a psychic, and the style has already been woven, and the short coat of the squat is also in the throat.

"How can it, this is your illusion. I, I have never been a bad heart ~"

Cute innocent appearance, no one will have a doubt about him.

But as the parties that were pit, I woven him for the sake of the satellite in front of him.

"You just want to play me, then put it as your play."

Two instruments woven the black Tong dry, and he was cold against Gilgamesh, and he was a little screaming like a jade.

"I am sincerely to deal with my sister."

Gilgamesh shook his head and denied it to him.

"Oh, a non-human existence, I dare to say that I have myself?"

Two weaving and weaving, while he retired toward the opposite direction to Gilgamesh.

"This body is a real human body. It is true."

Gilgamesh replied quite serious, not in the ground, and he has listened to the mouth of Heaven.

"You ... I want to get it. I won't let you succeed."

The two instruments wearned, he seems to be laughing at Gilgamesh.