Rebirth of Japanese Wolf Legacy

She moved back and laughed: "I want to know why we want human blood, let's die, I will know it!"

Two slamming brows, really toasting, do not eat fine wine.

Obviously, it is undoubtedly, but it is necessary to suffer so many sins before death!

However, this monster's mouth is also more than their imagination.

It seems that there is no one from this guy.

Just when they are prepared to force the monster, suddenly a huge figure falls from the sky.

Although the body is huge, she is very light, so that she has already jumped above the two pruning people, they only perplexed her existence.

The two profits were worn from the back of the road, and the guns in their hands fell away.

"Network new woman! You are finally here! Hey, you, how many people have you killed?"

The woman who was attached by the demon was strongly endured from the ground, and picked up their pistol.

"Oh, how do you feel now? Take a look, the warm blood is going down with the spider's legs!"

Said that the second female opened his mouth and took the blood, while holding a gun shot two extension.

The drifler was played by the rubber bomb, and when they were able to roar with this monster.

But a magazine, they hurt each other, and there is no strength to talk.

Because the two women stopped in them, shooting towards their wound.

At this time, the two women were swept away by a huge spider leg and hit the wall.

"What are you doing, a new woman?" I asked the second female.

"Don't kill them, I have something to ask."

I saw that the vines of the blood were really smoked out in front of the born, and the two demon fell.

Their heart is very unwilling, or it is not sneak attack, they absolutely have a battle ...

Fuji is really spit out of the spider silk, forcing two slam people to kneel on the ground, look up to day.

In front of the perseverance, rattan is really staring at them with a kind of void eyes, it seems that her mental state is very bad.

"Tell me, who do you have seen my ribbon?"

"Your ribbon?" The mightener stared at her without fear, spit out a blood, "Where is your ribbon?, Then go to death, you will know!"

The second female face is sinking. This is what she said to the monster.

It is really not hesitating, and the two are stabbed simultaneously.

The bodies of the two exemplary began to get colder with the night wind.

The second girl just wants to say something to the truth, but only see the real man holds his head: "No ... No ... No ... No, there is no, where is it??"

The silent night sky issued a woman's screaming, and it was impersonating.

Chapter 148: Video

The next afternoon break, the desertichuan is looking forward to eating and taking the bench in the shade.

"What plans do you have?" He asked with the seaweed rice group. "Tracking makes the devil bring it, use it after school?"

"No, the plan is this, I decided to use this red ribbon to bring that new woman." Washen.

"Is this ribbon?"

"Yes, she seems to have an obstuary to this red ribbon."

"Why?"

Washali is looking forward to and Mi.

And the webpage above the top, the look is dignified.

"Last night, Tokyo died again." Washen, "Whoever doesn't have to say it, they don't have it."

"Is there a connection between this ribbon?"

"Yes, it is said that the victim has a sharp thing to be sharp, 'also I have a satin zone'."

"Amitabha." And Mi Double-handed ten.

At this time, the ringtone of the Waylife Wang also sounded at the same time.

"Hey?" Washal is looking forward.

"Washali, do you show you the news this morning?"

The phone opposite the phone is the sound of the sea.

"Look, die seven people, rest assured, I will find and kill the demon as soon as possible."

"Well, please." The sound of the sea seems to be a bit trembled. "The two of our associations are in the seven death list last night!"

Looking at the deserter: "Who?"

The old name hangs and only two photos came over.

Washali looked at it and was two employee documents wearing express delivery.

One he doesn't know.

Another one has a side of him.

It was the express brother who gave him the invitation to send him a mismuth association.

Washen is a little impression on him, a very young boy, age is not more than 25 years old.

In the best time in life, in this spring season, he died for people's safety.

And Mi also learned from the phone.

His look is somewhat unbearable: "Can Mr. Zhong Ming, can you tell me the name of the two?"

"If you want to exceed them, it will be time, and Yu."

When I finished, I hang up the phone and sounded very busy, and some were too indifferent.