Monster Paradise

God, Blood Slein, Dead God.

In the conference room, funeral days and several bloody faces were not very good.

It is a red-haired man who is sitting opposite the meeting table, is a red-haired man with a red beard.

He is on the conference table, and the upper body is almost lying on the chair. The mouth is swallowing clouds, and there is something unhappy.

"I will give you a little more time to think about Linhuang. But I also suggest that you will decide soon, because my companions can be said so much."

"Several predecessors, Linhuang entered a heroic domain in two years ago, and then didn't have any problems. If you are not your mention, we have always thought that he had already fallen." The blood of the famous blood is helpless.

The red-haired man spit out a smoke and then dropped the sight on the burial sky. "Mr. Tian, ​​I heard that you are good with Linhuang, which is quite careful for him. He didn't contact you later?"

"No." "Funeral has no expression," I took care of him before, because he did all the sky, the potential is amazing. I think he is a good seedllar, I want to cultivate him. As for his disappearance, I also Try to contact him, but there is no result, and it will be made. "

"In the case of these two years, I have been preparing for the prematurity. There is no extra mind on a person who has fallen."

Funeral days, I replied that the drip is not leaking, but the other party obviously does not believe.

Red-haired male bombed the smoke, glanced at the funeral day, and the tone was still in love.

"To be honest, I am a lazy person. I have encountered all the problems, I hope to be able to solve the simplest and straightforward way. I don't know if there is anything I am lying. But my companion, I am good at this. . I hope that after they come, your words can still be consistent with them now. Otherwise, consequences may be very serious. "

"Okay, my inquiry is over." The red-haired male has burn into the end of the cigarette butt, put it into the ashtray, and then took out a cigarette point, there is some vague in the mouth The Qing Di is a few people, "" Borrow a day you this meeting room, don't you mind? "

"Don't mind, a few seniors, although it is used." A blood is busy.

When a few people got up, she was ready to leave, and the voice of the redhead man suddenly came.

"Yes, if we come over, you will take it directly here."

As a few people funeral, only red-haired men and two men who have been sitting on the left and right sides of the conference room.

The left side of the person is thin, the leather bag bone, like a number of corpses, "The obviousness called the burial day is not honest, why not directly grasp him, forced him to contact Linhuang?"

"Directly read his memory, maybe there will be something to gain." The right side of the right body is nearly three meters nodded.

"You are really thinking that we have passed the royal survey application, can you do what you want?" Red-haired male didn't think about the two of him, "Here is the affiliate territory of the royal family, our The work is under the various monitoring of the royal family at any time. "

"And in general, the top forces in the Xinghai forces are asylum that is protected by star sea forces. The power of this world is graded, which belongs to the top seven-star forces. It belongs to the royal shelter."

"We want to have a dead god, you must be famous. Otherwise, the royal family will be intervened."

The red-haired man is finished, and it has a deep breath and then slows out. "For a little small things, contradict the royal family, not worth it."

"What do we do now?" Asked the corpse man.

"Other people." Red-haired men spit out two words.

......

Funerality and a group of people came out of the conference room.

Although there is only three people from Xinghai, it is three main gods.

The red-haired man headed is what the power level is, the funeral is not induced, but the other two have not spoken, he can clearly induce it is a median principal god.

He can faintly induce a sense of fatal threats from these two classes.

As for the red-haired man, he can only guess that it is possible to be the upper host god.

The key is that they come to this world's world.

Looking at the God of War Temple, God and other old seven-star seven stars hanging out of Linhuang under the stress of the other party.

Death is hung, there is a mission of Linhuang.

Red-haired man is very clear, if you don't work with Linhuang, he can take the same party, Linhuang, who can kill his companions, regardless of the death of God.

I can't find Linhuang, and the three of them can only slap the dead god.

Even if it is good with Linhuang private, the burial day is impossible to give up all members of the dead gods in order to protect the public.

Moreover, it is just a wanted task, and it is not letting them have to do it with Linhuang.

This is the compromise under the right.

Funeral days believe that if Linhuang sees, you should also understand the current situation of your own group.

"What should we do now?" Harderer's high herbal eyebrows, rushing to the burial day.

I heard this problem, the funeral day fell into silence.

He doesn't know what he can do, and now you can only confidential to the location of Linhuang hide.

He didn't know that Linhuang's hunition star field was destroyed once.

"I think that red-haired guy doesn't lie. His companion is likely to be more dangerous. Once his companion comes to our headquarters, we may encounter a bigger trouble." The blood on the side is not talking, The road has been worried.

"What do you mean, should we sell Linhuang for the death of the gods?" The burial day faintly glanced at the blood.

He has been paying respect for this predecessor who participated in the creation of death, but at this moment, I only feel selfish.

"Funeral, there is no one." The nine-tailed Hu Xianer next to him is busy playing a round field. "I also think that we should at least discuss a discussion plan."

"No matter what program, once we do, we are all uncomfortable." The burial day is helpless.

As the main god, he is most intuitive to feel the gap between herself and the three people.

"Union War Temple and other forces? Don't you do it?" Hu Xianer immediately asked.

"Do you think of the War Temple and Shenmu should break the reward of Linhuang? It is also the authority to open this task outside the public. They have not opened the task permissions in the outside world."

"Because ... suffer from the stress of this helper," Hu Xianer is somewhat uncertain.

"I just say this, the red-haired guy in the conference room, he can easily destroy all the seven-star forces of the whole god domain." Funeral days, let several blood sprints, I don't know if I don't know What is good.

Just when the atmosphere was fell into the ice point, the funeral communication ring suddenly shocked ...