The cold night covered his stomach, his face tangled, and he groaned.

Shadowmei saw his painful face. He couldn't help but panic in his heart. He hid a heartache from the bottom of his heart.

That punch you just punched yourself, shouldn't it be heavy?

Did you really hurt the cold night?

Her heart twitched and she frowned furiously.

After all, he couldn't help his worries. He approached the cold night and said coldly: “I don't have much spiritual power, you won't be so useless...”

He wasn't finished, and suddenly the man in front of him hugged him.

In the cold of the night, the slightly sandy voice sounded in my ear, "Shadow, you still care about me. I'm so happy! ”

“Bastard, let go of me!” Shadow Glamour struggles.

But tomorrow on weekdays, the cold nights are not as good as hers.

But at this moment, the man's burning breath puked on the neck, making her heart feel like it was being pulled by countless feathers, her body somehow flung a warm current, making her body soft and immobile.

Shit, didn't Xuan Silence give her the medicine and it didn't go away?

At this point, a loud explosion was heard in the house.

It was followed by a bloody, disgusting smell.

Countless corpses of beasts, as if swept by a hurricane, rushed out of them.

The three broke apart in a hurry on a cold night.

Then he saw the silence of blood, his eyes coming out of it.

“Little bastard, I'm gonna kill you! I'm going to peel your skin off by an inch!! ”

Xuan Silence walked to Bao step by step, his eyes were fierce and violent.

But wait till he gets close.

Yingmei had already taken a step forward and stopped in front of Xiaobao.

Xuan Silence's eyes slowly dropped on Shadow Mei's undisputed beautiful face, revealing a shady smile, “What, I just didn't let you taste the soul. Does Shadow Mei still miss me? ”

“Don't worry, when I fix that little bastard and the cold night, you'll get what you want. None of you can escape today. ”

Shadowy's face hasn't changed a bit.

Flip your wrist, sword in your hand, and slowly pull out of your sheath.

“As I also said, once I'm out of my misery, I'm going to have to break you into pieces, and I can't live without dying. ”

Yingmei's voice carries the juvenile's characteristic clarity and cleanliness, but it's also filled with silk that makes it cold to kill.

Xuan was silent and his face changed slightly. "You, how can you move? No one can solve the effects of spiritual dissipation in the martial arts continent! ”

Psst...!

The sword was completely out of its sheath, Cesar, "Want to know why? Go to hell on the 18th floor and ask the real Yan Wang! ”

Half an hour later.

Yingmei retracted her sword and kicked aside a piece of rotten meat that was still creeping around her feet.

The rabbit in Bao's arms stared at the slow walker and couldn't help but chill.

This Shadow Magic looks like a crystal clear and beautiful teenager, but this means of torturing people, it's... horrible!

There's more to it than a demon head.

Ming Ming Na Xuanlong could not hold on to a cup of tea under his hands.

But she tortured her alive for half an hour.

Until now, let's not say the skin was peeled and half the bones were removed.

Half dead, but still breathing.

He now had some envy that Bao had been blindfolded by the cold night and had seen nothing.

The fat rabbit who watched the whole thing said he didn't want to eat meat these days.

The Beast of the Battlefield, stay for the next time.