Pirate's Infinite Wings

It is said that this bloody king is the son of the gods.In a tribe, when he was born, God came to baptize him.

These are both right and wrong, there is no way to determine them, but one thing is true.When the Blood King became sacred overnight, he thoroughly cleansed his tribe.

However, in that tribe, although there is no wonderland of the master, there is a great existence, all killed by him, which is incredible.

A person who has just become sacred can slaughter a kingdom of power, even if it is a sneak attack.

"I don't know how many people on the list came to see it this time." Quimo opened his mouth. These are gathered together, but it is a rare thing.

"Fairy Moxi, who seems to be looking for someone?"

The king of wild blood opened his mouth, and Moxi just looked at him coldly. This kind of blood king is definitely not one, and there is always a smell on her body, which she always hates.

"What's not your business?"

On Moxi's cold mouth, she couldn't find my upset, and now the bloody king appeared, which made her upset to the extreme.

"why."

Moxi was about to leave, but he was walking on a table. He could hide his breath, making her a little curious.She was sure that she had never seen him.

But there was a familiar feeling, where it came from, even she couldn't tell.

Going straight, with a smile on his face, a force began to spread, "Can I sit down in this place?" Moxi opened his mouth, and at the same time confused with a fairy.

The man’s eyes immediately became confused, with this obsessive-compulsive expression on his face, and said, "Of course, as long as you don’t hate it."

Moxi was a little disappointed, unable to resist her confusion.She seemed to think too much.

She went straight out, and only walked for a while, when the person on the table woke up again with a smile at the corner of her mouth, Mossi seemed to be unable to recognize him.

The body is on display!

With a seductive smile on God's face, and her proud figure, many monks are willing to lie down under her skirt.

"Well, you did what I promised you. This is the body of the gods." The owner of the capital smiled and gave way.

The monks, surrounded by curiosity, the body of God is invisible and can only exist in water, but water is not everywhere.

Only when you enter, you can use it in the forbidden area, and those who come out alive, this time, the king never gave the body of God to the Lord of the capital.

I hid in the crowd, thinking that my body was very close to him, but when he approached my body, he was a little dazed, and a strange picture appeared in his mind.

He held an ancient sword in his right hand and a spear in his left.Behind him is a group of strange creatures, about a few hundred feet tall, with two heads long.Not all people are human.

They rushed through, as if walking in a certain direction, behind him, a figure matched the figure in the coffin.

Ring the bell!

A crisp bell rang, waking me up, and the fingers of the headless body lying in the coffin suddenly moved.

It numbs my scalp and moves my body.

Then he looked at the people around him, as if no one had noticed the strange appearance of his body, still watching curiously, I quietly retreated.

It was just that the sound of the bell became more and more urgent, but other people didn't seem to hear it at all, so he was shocked, his eyes not only fell on the retreating capital, the Lord...