The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

The final boss is from twenty years later Chapter 511

The position in the hell world is the dead woman, and the real name in the depths of the soul is Isadura·Finaxue·Drkness·Yongye.

He stood at the door of the Internet cafe.

There is no gun.

Nor did he experience the embarrassment of being face to face with a room of young girls.

Then, just follow the prepared process again.

Tang Luo walked into the Internet cafe, the female receptionist glanced at him as it had happened again, and then went to work on his own affairs. He was ignored by everyone and walked to the front of the cabin, cut off the door lock with a void blade, and entered the room. The space fault was restored and the door was locked again.

Hear the sound.

The little girls ate the watermelon and turned around, looking at him puzzled.

"Hello."

Tang Luo raised his hand and said hello.

Sitting on the edge of the seat, Zhao Mengmeng saw Tang Luo's face and jumped up with a single stroke, and took out a cross from his buttocks after several strokes.

"Why are you here?!"

"you know me?"

Tang Luo asked.

Sure enough, she did know about her from a certain channel.

In fact, this kind of simple-minded little girl would probably write all her thoughts in her diary, and she would know it after flipping through it, especially at the age when she broke the table in the second grade. However, reading the diary is too troublesome, and she has to endure embarrassment. Just take her out and ask clearly.

Zhao Mengmeng shook the cross, gasped gently, and covered his eyes with the other hand, "I want to release his real name and hold him, you go!"

"Can you hold a watermelon?" a little girl asked.

"can."

Zhao Mengmeng turned around and said.

Then several little girls happily left holding the leftover half of the watermelon.

Only Tang Luo and Zhao Mengmeng were left in the room. When the last girl went out, she took the door with her. Tang Luo walked over and locked it easily, and attached a soundproof barrier.

"Why are you following me?" Tang Luo asked straightforwardly.

This is a common secondary disease.

easy to understand.

The biggest question is why she wants to track herself or use the special method of shadow.

The little girl gritted her teeth, her slender shadow on the ground suddenly moved, squirming for a moment, and turned into sharp sickles, and then slashed towards Tang Luo from every shadow in all directions.

Tang Luo didn't move.

Want to try her offensive ability.

As a result, the shadow penetrated through him, and nothing happened.

After the bluff, Zhao Mengmeng stretched out his hand to reach the window behind him, and it turned out to be a slap, but Tang Luo stretched out his hand and grabbed her belt to lift her up.

"That's it?"

Tang Luo was a little disappointed.

Shadow is a rare ability, but it's too bad to be able to attack.

Even if it was Avril, she could curse others in hell with the most vicious language, and let him be tripped by a small stone on the road.

"let me go!"

The little girl dangled her teeth and claws.

"Tell me why you followed me, say it, and I will let you go."

"Do not!"

"Ok?"

"I won't betray others!"

The little girl struggled, trying to yell to attract attention from outsiders: "Mom, save me! Mom, the enemy of the lord of death has come to our house!"

This internet cafe seems to be opened by her family.

mom?

Tang Luo thought of the woman at the front desk, her age was right.

"You give up, this room has been completely isolated by me, and no one will come to rescue you if you break your throat. Why do you follow me, tell me, I will not do extra things to you."

Tang Luo shook the little girl.

The mess fell out of her, lipstick, cards, lucky charms, highlighters, and pocket-sized light novels.

Severe secondary 2 with high purity...

The same as the god stick.

Avril Lavigne is totally incomparable to her level of professionalism.

Zhao Mengmeng yelled twice again, but there was no response at all from the outside, and even the hustle and bustle of the Internet cafe had faded. She finally started to be a little scared and quietly suppressed her voice.

"Say." Tang Luo was simple and clear.

"I do not!"

Zhao Mengmeng manipulated the shadow to continue to attack Tang Luo.

So Tang Luo sat down, pressed the little girl on her lap, lifted her skirt, and slapped her bear panties with a slap.

Snapped.

"The daughter of the deadly accusation wears bear panties so noble?"

"You let me go!"

Snapped.