Rebirth of Japanese Wolf Legacy

The knife in the desertichuan, there is no doubt that has arrived in this realm, even if there is no arrival, it also has a few different.

This is the first time, and the desertification of the grandfather refused to see the scene of their own grandson.

He can see it, and it is very thorough, because the blood of the ruined is [murder].

This kind of ability to flow in the blood is the killer of the deserted furnishings.

Although it is called murder, it is not a kind of skill, or a moving, not only can only be used to kill ...

It is essentially a special attack method that follows the instinct, which is able to instantly understand the opponent's body and conduct corresponding attack and gestures on it. It is superior to find all weaknesses. Simply put, if you see a device as a device, [Killing] can make people understand the structure of this instrument, and also analyze its actions to find weak links.

In a sense, [murder] is something similar to [direct death ", but in practicality, it has to be better than straight-dead magic.

Declined to death, there is a restriction on the use, although it is possible to see the deadline of things, but must be cut in person to destroy its objects, which requires the user to be agile, physical strength. But the limit of direct death is not only such ... Direct death, the length of the use of the magical eye is limited, unless the body connects "root", it will like the witch Iwi, long-term use of the magic eye will lead to the brain load Overweight, if it takes a few hours late, she has become a vegetative.

However, murder does not, it is instinctive in the blood, according to different enemies, the body will automatically take different strategies to take the smallest loss to kill more enemies. The user often does not know the benefits of this blood talent, just like muscle memory, naturally, the action, it should be.

Therefore, in the previous drum, there is such a saying that the people of the ruined citizens are the best Swordsman. When they awakened from the blood, they can reach many swordsmanship for a lifetime. "" realm.

In fact, it is not just a sword, any weapon, which is extremely horrible in the hands of the deceased family.

Not because of the horror of weapons, but because people who use weapons are terrible.

The desertichuan Xiu Yingbi is locked, so, is it a waken blood?

"But this is impossible, absolutely impossible ..."

Unconsciously, the desertilation is a teeth. He took out a silver pendant, some cracks on the surface of pendants, and there were some red light.

"Is the seal still can't help it?" He murmured, "After this is finished, I am afraid it is to reset the seal ..."

I suddenly started a small rain suddenly, and then gradually became bigger, everyone was in a sense of ignorance, and the mood was heavy.

The eyes of Washaogi Xiji go to Fuji: "No, I am afraid, I can't wait for tomorrow."

He looked not far to assist the flames of the Qianqiu Snow, and the trail walked in the past.

"Send three boxes to the west, the way to make the privilege called the San Kang Shengjun, must grasp the battle in height, and the time to use this missile." Qiu Xue said, one-on-one knee

"The little girl at the Miloth, is it convenient to bother?" He dragged his body to the autumn snow.

Qiu Xue heard this voice, she looked up: "Okay."

"I will not take you for a lot of time, I just want to ask, is he okay?"

"He is very good ..." Qiu Xue thought, can't find another way.

However, at this time, the desertichuan Xiuji suddenly squatted, and it was more close to the soil of soil, and the curved back is slightly toned, like a grave.

Qiu Xue was shocked. She has never been able to talk, and he heard that Washam Xiuji said, "Can you please?"

"No matter what, you get up ..."

"This matter is about my grandson. If I have not been able to keep it today, he will please you!"

"I will take care of my brother." Qiu Xue said, "But it is as much as possible to save him as much as he does not have a disease."

"This is enough." "Washen Xiu Ji looked up," This is enough ... "

The exorcism people come to come, but no one will stop watching, everyone is busy with their own things.

"Hey, can my finger can also pick up?" The rear wounded area, a demonic man tears.

"I am afraid it, I cried it." A little sister who would treat magic patted the head of the drivist.

"Hey, hey, ah, ah, ah ah, ah, ah, ah ..." The exorcist cried, and his nose was confused.

No one can joke him, the miserable thing, what is too common, and the demon is fierce and non-common.

"Don't cry!" The other of the injured and resting, I can't hear it, "It's not two fingers! You now freeze it, wait until you have finished, go to the hospital tomorrow, you may not Connect! "

"You know a fart!" That slammed, "even if it is connected, it must not be so flexible before!"

"If you can use it ..."

"I am a colorful player! I haven't finished my finger, let me let me go to gold!"

It took about more than an hour, the preparation is ready, the privilege people can finally take a break, eat some things to drink some water to supplement physical strength so that the next battle will be.

Although I can rest, but the yellow bean's rain in the sky is hurting on the body, so the exorcical people are hiding under the tree, and they are not worried about the thunder in the sky, because a big group of black clouds turn into vortex in the sky, those Lei Zheng hit the top of the Mount Fuji.

The demon is again assembled, just two hours, the demon is densely labeled in Fuji, which is more molded again, and the quantity is much more than before.

"More demon is out of the ghost door."

On a hillside, the witch fan overlooks, the witch fan overlooks the Fuji, and the rain flows through the old face of his gully, "Iwi ..."

"I can only rely on them." I don't know when I am overcholeum, "I took a while, I still had a bad battle for a while."

"Your grandson goes up." Wei Wei fell to the mountain, "Are you not worried?"

"Worry? Don't worry? Even if I worry, can he come back safely?" Wah Khao Ji said, "You always like more and more."

The witch fan is scattered, and it is cold and coldly looks at the crash: "Yes, I like more and more, because I can't see you."

"You are teaching me to do things?" Wahai Xiji lifted the turbid eye, this old man is going to die, the murder of the year is most.

"Oh, I want to know, your grandson ... Why will there be a power?" The witch fan said, "Don't you unopened the seal?"

"What do you want to say?" Washen Shi Xiji Head Lock.

"I have seen his arm, and it is expected that it is ..."

"Domestic mouth!" Absolutely rigid, like a hiped lion.

"I only have you in me. What are you afraid? Not just me, I am afraid that the old monk is also noticed." The witch fan smiled. "You better pray that the poor boy will never know the truth."

"Do you want to say?" The hand of the Wushu Xiji tightly grabbed the witch fan.

"Why do you want to say? What is your grandson?" Wei Wei said coldly, "I just didn't expect that the one who just couldn't actually made this despicable thing! You don't have experienced ghosts The days of opening, before those demon is just a small doing, the tricky guys are still crawling outside the ghosts! Do you know that the absurrat is on the mountain? You ruined him, he shouldn't Here, because of your selfishness, he is dead ... Oh, but this is good, at least Iwi will have two companions on the road - that is me and your grandson, I think that the kid is still quite good. I think if I want to let me give me a granddaughter and his contact for a while. "

There is such a momentary witch fan to feel this old comrades, old friends, and angry to kill themselves.

Can Earn Chiji finally released his hand, a butt was sitting in the mud, full of devilies.

"Can I have any way?" He said, "You have asked me before the banquet, but I really never taught him ... I also hope that he can accompany my son as ordinary people. This life, never thought about involving this child here, so I had left this child after the son of my son, and left this child after the son. "

"But he is only a substitute." Wei Wei looked at old friends and invisiblely shook his head.