Rebirth of Japanese Wolf Legacy

"My voice ...!" Washali looked at it.

His current voice is a tender child.

Not a young voice, but a child-like tender voice, and ... not the sound of the desertion, but the sound of the "White".

The desertichuan is immediately surprised. He thought for two seconds and immediately went to the foot of the mountain.

Quantitatively, it is slipping down, not far away is the hillside, the hillside is full of snow, can slip down like a slide plate.

Wilderness, I feel that if I have not remembered it, then at the foot of the mountain here, there is a small river.

When he is still a white guest, he likes to catch crabs here.

Two minutes later, he found the river, but the river has been frozen.

But this is exactly what he needs.

He squatted on the ice and fasted the thin snow covered by the top floor.

Smooth, like a mirror, reflecting a familiar and strange face.

Washen is looking for it.

That is a twelve-year-old teenager's face, his name ... called Hail.

"I ... is it?" "Washal is not dare to confuse," it's said ... Is this an illusion? "

But if it is an illusion, why do I still live now?

Does the butterfly don't have a good opportunity to kill me?

"I ... I really returned to the 12-year-old?" Washen looked at the scars below the left eye.

When he remembers he returned to the 12-year-old, he fell from the tree in the year of his twelve years old, hurting the left eye.

At this time, the rear sudden came from a voice.

"Little white! Come back! The father is sugar !!"

Chapter 223: "Young Master"

The desertichuan is looking for a fissure, the owner of the voice, he can't forget in his lifetime.

He turned back, he was prepared to rush to the owner of the voice, and a look of appealing.

But his toes hit the stone buried in the snow, and the toes in the snow hit the genital item, let him hurt, fall in the snow, and gasp.

His body has not been strong after the arrogance of the beads.

He is now just a twelve-year-old child.

There is a bunch of teenagers on the hillside, they are rushing, and their age is almost very big, the clothes are also broken, only the four people who are headed are slightly good, at least there is no holes, warm ability Nice.

Washali is looking into the snow, staring at them.

Your pig, how can you fall in flat? "The person headed is laughing, and the rest of the small friends will start laughing.

You will not laugh ... "The warden climbed from the ground, and those people couldn't see his glitter.

But at this time, a thing came out from the arms, smashed in the snow, and made a dull sound.

Washen is looking down to look at it, stunned.

A familiar item is included in the eye - guarding the bell.

How will this thing here? "Washali is looking for some mind.

For security, he has never been hidden in his own room. Although the autumn and autumn night will often clean the room, but since the small yellow book is found in the suitcase, the maid is very paying great attention to the warden, the cabinet What never opens.

In terms of various senses, this girl appears here, it is too evil.

However, since the Guard Bell will appear here, it will have a probably aware of his own situation.

Now he is probably in his own memories, although I don't know why, it is true that it looks like this.

The young men on the hills laughed, and slipped down to prepare to see if there is anything in Washali.

Hello, small white, okay? "

Slide down from the hillside, the teenager headed.

He rushed to the brightening and the hands of the purple and frozen.

He is so good to welcome the desertichuan, but he will meet himself is a flying leg.

The desertichuan hopes that the hands are supported, flipped to stand up, and it is a whip leg.

Compared to fists, he is now smart with leg attacks.

He wants to kill these people in front of them here.

Even if the fact that the fact that occurs, it doesn't matter, at least he can still take pictures ... For the tragic old man, it is useless, weak and incompetent self.

However, the teenage of the head is long, and the flash is very fast.

He said: "Your kid is crazy !?"

But the desertichuan hopes that these, only slammed, like only a mad beast.

Looking at the boss is bullying, the younger brother is naturally a strong, looking at the foot of the desertichuan.

But this is useless.

Although the body of the wilderness is weak, he faces the same nutrients, and he has a variety of superb skills, with these techniques, dealing with children who don't know any combat skills. under.

The little friends are scared by the imagination.

I started to siege, but the guy is like a wild boar, who is hit by him, don't say it, eat, I have a punch. Suffered ...

The little friends are frightened. I don't know if this is a small partner who has been mixed with them. It is so powerful. It is even more powerful. It has become such a powerful little partner actually begins to fight myself. What is this? Is it just a few words that were labeled? No, he is not such a talent ... is it better to say that everyone is not laughing?

The headed teenager looks complicated, and he can become a leader of this helper child, because he is best playing.

It can be turned around, and a person can play all of them, which will make his status be huge.

Only he has no real thing, although he has a reversible heart, but there is no real thing.

Because his now is indeed, it is only a desertichuan.