The Dragon God of Gold and Silver

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"Why?" Night hi smiled, "Because I am a night home, the future hope! And you are just a could have no prostitute, a small buddy who died aunt!"

"Why, don't you serve me? Is there a kind of kill me? I can kill your parents, kill your brother, you can kill you!" The night huddled that he did not comply with him this age. And the surprise, his one fell as if it was stimulating the night worry-free nerves.

At this time, the night worry-free discovery, suddenly a set of weapons, this is a sharp double knife engraved with purple texture, that is his purple wing angel!

Pick up it, catch it, you can handle this damn enema!

"Go to death !!!" There is no worries in the night, and he grasped the purple angel in front of him, and he wanted forward, and the sharp edge of the purple wing angel continued to approach the throat of Night honest.

However, I don't know why, there is a strong uneasiness in the night, especially if he sees the night hit in front of himself, not only does not fear, but it is a smile that is revealed. .

wrong!

All this is fake, the damn night huddown, it is dead as early as possible!

His hatred, in the help of the ancient times, the real night huddled yet yes!

No worries were suddenly awakened. He forcibly reversing the body in the air, and the purple wing angel in his hand suddenly inserted into the ground and pulled his body no longer moved.

His body has fallen at the same place, and the night is not worried, and there is a cold sweat, and there is a risk!

I didn't know when to have anger, I was so worried that I was worried about it. He smiled and looked at the night huddown in front of the night. He said: "You are now a lonely wild ghost, your throat is early Drake. Let you die again, it is enough. You don't have to affect me again! "

As the night worry-free voice falls, this illusion is directly turned to the fragment disappeared. After the night is worcked, it will find that he has returned to the circular platform.

At the same time, his long-term left arm bones have burst into black light. In this long, the left arm comes from a bloody bat, the left arm bone is in the moment of black light, there is a bat shape pattern, which is very fast, This left arm bone has become very powerful under purification of death.

If you don't worry about it, this is long.

However, he did not relax.

Not long, the pain came from his right leg, no worries in the night, this is the third turn of soul bones, just, this test, what is emotion?

People have seven emotions, this is the fundamental of human emotions, it is inevitable. And under the interference of death, even if there is no worries, it is difficult to distinguish the true and false of the illusion, even if he already knows the content of the assessment, it is extremely difficult to pass it.

The night worry-free right leg is extracted, this is the soul bone of a thousand years of brother, with the right leg bone on the third circular platform, night no-wealth, only feel that I have turned into the sky again. in.

The vision became blurred, and the eyes were all in the white, and the night worry-free fell into the endlessness.

I don't know how long it is in this kind of hustle, his vision has finally become clear, in front of him, is a mountain trail.

Not far, dozens of people wearing a tights, the waist hanging a "night" word, hand holding double knife, dagger, moving down at night.

"Why? It is clear that you have to kill yourself, but you will have a very familiar voice of the night, and you will have your own voice, but it is your own voice. .

In front, a nightly young woman smiled, he waved the double knife in the direction of the night, and he said: "No, since it is sinned, you will be killed, then you have to die!"

Just when this dozen people kill themselves, they did not worry in front of themselves, and there was a boy.

The boy has a very similar colorful color, his face is very young. And in his hand, it is the inheritance weapon of the night home - purple wing angel!

The boy turned his head and smiled without worry: "Brother, don't be afraid. I can protect you!"

Said, the boy re-looks forward, but only, this is only endless cold.

The boy is gone, a unbearable soul of the night's youth, from the boy, the shadow appeared from his feet, the purple wing angel constantly waved, took a name to kill their night. The life of the youth.

Rogue and screaming the whole mountain, the boy's figure and the black shadow continue to brush the night youth, the purple wing angel is under the waving of the boy, and constantly kills an enemy.

On this mountain road, only the dark black shadow, and the blood of the cracked!

Soon, the mountain again recovered the original silence, and the sound of the sound revived, bringing endless bleak.

Blood is red, there are those night youth, and there is also this little boy.

In the end, dozens of night family youth died of the boy knife, but the boy was seriously injured, the physical strength was not supported, and the trend was rocked.

"Brother, I am fine ..." The boy walked back to the night. There were two meters away, and the knee sat down and planned to resume the consumption and soul of consumption by cultivating.

The boy's face is already pale. The original pink lips have no blood color, it is clear that the soul of his body has been infinitely approaching.

There is still no worries in the night, it seems that the danger seems to have been released.

But is this true end?

For a quarter of an hour, the boy who is cultivating suddenly screamed. His body shock, then fell to the ground, the boy held his head and continued to make a painful shout.

There is no worries in the night, in his gaze, the boy opens the eyes, has become bloody!

How do he still don't know, the boy in front of it has already walked into the magic!

"Sorry, my brother ... I can't continue to protect you, there are too many people who kill ... this makes me wrapped around, walked into the magic ... Brother ... I don't let you get close ... ... become a killing of people ... "

The boy's discourse is disconnected, and he seems to lose all the strength, so that you fall on the ground.

The boy's face is still very painful, but he has closed his eyes, he can't make any sound!

"Do not!"

Infinite grief covered the night without worry, his tears did not live from the eyes, his heartbeat, as if he stopped.