My main god is Huiye

My main god is actually Hui Night Chapter 646

The ancient times took a deep breath, then looked horrified with Ye Feng.

Although there is some dissatisfaction with Ye Feng, but if it is in a love, she has nothing to endure.

"Wait a minute, your tone, how is a look at it?"

Ye Feng's brow wrinkled, and the right hand stretched out on the forehead of the ancient creatures. "Don't you think what excessive conditions I will use?"

"Is it difficult, isn't it?"

"..."

It's completely misunderstood, actually because of the noisy, harmful, she was hopped by Xiaoyou Loli, it was really not worth it.

The heart is secretly smirk, Ye Feng continues, "Don't think too much, I will not do it so much, I will arrange it if you have two residences, but before that, you will follow me. If you don't worry, I have no way. "

The ancient feelings deeply saw Ye Feng's a few eyes, hesitated, put the third eye of the chest, Ye Feng.

After a while, she slammed his breath, and the expression on his face was stunned. "So well, I owe you once, wait for me ... Waiting for me, I will definitely check you."

"It's a distant agreement, but it's almost, anyway, I didn't expect anything."

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders, Xiao Nizi is really nervous, and it is still reading.

Looking at between the two, suddenly, I've been happy. "The sister is going to live with the big brother? Love is also one?"

"Love!" The ancient feelings shouted, "Don't say it, you are so easy to be misinterpreted, just temporarily!"

"Sister is so fierce ..."

"Sorry, my sister is not intentional."

This ... The attack side seems to be anti-right?

This ... The attack side seems to be anti-right?

Looking at the little five radiance that is in love, Ye Feng suddenly felt something wrong, saying that the majesty is five?

I didn't think too much, Ye Feng looked at the valley, and the thick white fog blocked the sight of everyone, and the purple rays of the people were vague. It should be a comic.

Wrap the monster in small five and love, with two people and blue to fly down.

The junction of the purple seems to be just a layer of confusion, just feeling that a few people after a cold ice will wear.

It's just a lot of darkness, and looks up, the sky has disappeared, and it is a dark.

"Is this hell?"

Blue beats around, if you think about it.

"As long as there is still nothing to spend three times, there is still nothing, the ghost change is more."

Ye Feng took the pace to go forward, the surrounding temperature is much lower than the outside world, and the ice-cold body temperature of the association to the ghost it can also understand.

After about ten minutes, I suddenly had a lot of noise, just like the market, the more across these sounds, and the stone road under the feet became a bluestone road.

At no longer, many shops have appeared on both sides of the bluestone road. The noise before the previous store is the sound of these shops, and there are many ghosts in front of the stores on these sides. The human beast type has .

"It is still lively than the festival of peace and Jing."

Blue surprised blinks, let's open the body, let some of the ghosts on the street.

"Well, seeing many ghosts may be interested here, there is no idea of ​​tripod to three Tuanchuan. "

Ye Feng did not stop the meaning of the pace. Anyway, there is no relationship with him here, as long as it has passed the three-way Chuan.

Although I still don't know how to know how to solve the problem of the procrus, I just want to see it as soon as the four seasons will meet the next side. As the king of hell, at least you will know something, the west demon Things contain a lot of dead, saying that there is no relationship with hell, killing Ye Feng does not believe.

After passing the way, Ye Feng's brow could not help but wrinkled. The air filled the death of the dead heart, and it seems to have the bloody aroma of the other side.

Although the death of the death of the prosthesis is much smaller, but this is not small to see (Zhao), the ordinary monster can not afford, which is why giving people can't stay in hell.

If the strength is not enough, there will be a day since then sooner will pass through the influence of these dead gas.

The sky is also getting docked, after all of which have a road, once in an instant, the whole world has changed.

The deep tone is unusually cold, a river is in front of a few people, and the river is not very wide, and you can see the other side.

This is the three-way Chuan, from here, the river seems to be very gentle, there is no horror of the human rumors, but there is a big article, each of the flow rates of each section are different, the most important thing is there is no special If you fall into the river, then you will have been sinking, there is no way to get from it, and eventually become one of the water ghosts in the three Tuanchuan. .

Chapter 707 is afraid of death

"Maple adults don't seem to see the so-called boy, do we directly use the slot?"

Eight clouds stopped and looked at the four weeks, frowning asked.

Although she is a big monster, she is very thoughtful, if she is not sure, it is absolutely not done.

She has a slight one or two, plus the place where hell is itself, can manage human beings, and the world of monsters may be simple.

So she doesn't want to mess, in case some people here, some people here can be bad.

After all, what is the purpose of them here to find a way to solve the dead cricket, and if you can't help, what should I do if I don't help?

"Blue doesn't worry, no matter how mess in hell, the ferman is impossible. If you don't see it, you should be lazy."

Ye Feng's mouth sounds slightly, lazy dead god feet, he has guessed who is.

Let the blue them first wait, Ye Feng started around.

If you are lazy, if you want to sleep, you will find a 730 part of no one, and a few stones and a stone monument, and Ye Feng quickly locks the target after a stone.

He hangs a small smile, he immediately walked behind the stone.

Sure enough, there is a girl who is sleeping in a sweet sleep here, holding hands around the chest, the sickle sign of the dead god, is holding her chest, tightly stuck.

Just seem to be too tight, the sickle's squeezed squeezed the chest of the girl, faintly deformed.

She is wearing a blue-shelf in the old age skirt, wearing a thick bottom on the foot.

With the gentle breathing of her sleep, the chest is constantly bullying, it seems to be because it is too big, the big breast is quite called out, so the scenery is really a heart.

Sure enough, there is nothing in this time, there is no ghost of the river, otherwise, it will definitely be dying.

Ye Feng is so laughing, then buckle the bracelet, then gently knocking the taps that are immersed in Xiaoyuo-machi forehead.

"Almost you can wake up? Miss God's death?"

You don't have to talk to Ye Feng, and the awareness of Mikachi, in the hands of your hand returns, the whole body is fierce.