The opening sign of Douluo Continent to Yan Ling Ji

Chapter 417, the Pope, the eastern, irritated into anger

High air,

The nine soul rings in the eastern body are flashing, the horrible breath is released, and the horror of ninety-eight levels. At this time, the Bi East has reached the refinement of the 98-level title Douro.

And she is a double-life Wuhun, the 98-level title Douro is comparable to ordinary ninety-nine-level extreme Douro.

But such a powerful ratio, seeing this scene in front of you, or I can't help but feel shocked.

Tens of thousands of people, tens of thousands of fresh life were killed, so horrible moves couldn't help but feel shocked.

Even if he also can't play such an attack now, a tens of thousands of army, such a strength is too horrible, and such a existence is still a soul king, even the soul is not broken.

If he broke through the soul, how would it be? He is still so young, it can also break through to a higher realm.

The ratio of the eastern majesty, she looked at Zhao Ming, she was a black pope robes, and her head was smashed. The long hair shawl, it was awkward, the beautiful face, quiet, elegant, noble, seems to this world All beautiful adjectives can be used in her body.

At this time, she looked at Zhao Ming, and she had a murder.

If the genius like Zhao Ming is left in this world, it will be the biggest threat to their Wushu Temple. This existence, if it grows up in the future, the world will be his opponent.

Zhao Ming knows that the breath is the breath of the East, and when she reads her, I took a look and walked towards thousands of snow. Although it is beautiful, it is only a thousand snow now in his heart.

"Zhao Ming." Thousands of snow, looked at Zhao Ming, relying on the chest of Zhao Ming, until now she has some shock. She knows that Zhao Ming's strength is very strong, but I didn't expect to be strong to this level, and the momentum of tens of thousands of people, such strength, there are few people in this world.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Ming blinded the long hair of thousands of snow, finger touch on her snow white skin, the original smooth sleek skin was scarred. Feel these wounds, Zhao Ming's pity is deeper.

Zhao Ming finished his wound on his palm, and blood was overflowed.

"Come, my blood can cure your injury, drink a little." Zhao Ming said, put his palm on the lips of the snow. He is now unstead of blood, these blood has endless recovery, and it is an endless treasure for anyone.

"Don't ..." Thousands of snow died, eyebrows, looked at Zhao Ming.

"Hey, you don't drink, my blood can be very precious. If it is lost on the ground, it can be big." Zhao Ming said, sitting on the ground to hold the thousands of snow in his arms. More tight.

His blood is constantly incorporated into the body of thousands of snow, helping thousands of snow to recover injuries. The naked eye, the scars of the snow are slowly healing, but the breath is still that is weak. Thousands of snow burns your own angel blood, which is extremely damaged, even if he is finally stopped from the snow, there is no way to offset the loss of thousands of snow.

The sequelae of the burning angel will take a long time to disappear, at least in the next month, I am afraid that I can't use my strength.

The beauty of thousands of snow looked at Zhao Ming, like a kitten, a little cat in Zhao Ming, blinking, sucking the blood on the palm of Zhao Ming, and immediately using the tip of the tongue and gently Point Zhao Ming's palm. At this moment, she only felt that comfort, all the whole body was warm, and the pain in the body disappeared.

Then, thousands of snow slept in Zhao Ming's arms.

Her pressure is too big, before, before, even if she talent is very high, but the body of a girl is not particularly strong. In such a high-intensity battle, she wanted to sleep, but she didn't sleep. She dare not let himself fall in the hands of the enemy, and even the body is not willing. Just if Zhao Ming can't come, her angel's blood is exhausted, and she will have completely disappear and will not leave anything in this world.

Even if Zhao Ming is coming, she still can't sleep.

Although she believes in Zhao Ming's strength, she can't help but worry.

Until I saw Zhao Ming slaughtered these people, she was lying in Zhao Ming's arms and dared to completely let go.

At the moment, only Zhao Ming is one.

Zhao Ming, is it not to do for her. '

She believes that Zhao Ming's character will not take the risk of people.

"Silly girl." Zhao Ming looked softly to thousands of snow, only when she was sleeping, her brow will soon. Looking at the girl in his arms, he is somewhat distressed. Thousands of snow is just a girl, but it has to face so much alone.

But fortunately, the future day, there is him.

He won't be allowed to have any grievances.

Anything you want, the god of the angel, he can help her, as long as she is happy.

In the distance, it is better than the Dongfeng Zhen, and the beauty looks at Zhao Ming. The condition in her hand slowly points to Zhao Ming, and slowly collected.

Looking at thousands of snow, I wanted a kitten to lying in Zhao Ming's arms. I didn't think about it, just gently licked the blood of Zhao Ming with the tip of the tongue. When I saw this scene, she couldn't help but shock.

She looks out, those blood are from the depths of Zhao Ming's body.

Estrogenic existence is extremely important for human beings, or for humans. Other blood can be made at any time, but the blood is not good. The blood is not only blood, but also the essence of practice, only in a long time to practice.

Zhao Ming is willing to force his blood, just to restore the injury of thousands of snow.

Millennium snow in Zhao Ming's heart, how often?

Looking at this scene, even she couldn't help but have a wave of waves than the East.

"Pope, Pi East ..." Zhao Ming slammed the waist and looked at the direction of the ratio.

Bisong, it is really good.

The body, the appearance is not inferior to anyone, her temperament, the kind of precious and elegant temperament, more than anyone.

It's hard to imagine such a woman, it looks gentle, but finally become the same image like a female madman. Rakshasa, these two words are not on the side at all. Seeing such a ratio, even Zhao Ming couldn't imagine, why would it be like that?

Perhaps it is because it is too disappointed, the whole world is deceiving her, especially when I saw Yushu's true face, the collapse of that moment, let her completely lose her own, willing to fall.

"Zhao Ming, last time you killed the three news of my Wu Shu Temple, this account, how should I find you?" Biyou said, returning the mind, looking at Zhao Ming.

At this point, she will really be touched by the scene in front of him. Is there anything in this world? So many people are deceiving her. Thousands of diseases, jade Xiao Gang ... Where is Zhao Ming going? And the content of the shadow ...

"Last time, the pope will send people to kill me, or sneak attack, a little Wude is not talking, I can't let me make me a young man can't resist it." Zhao Ming said, look at the ratio, last time he There is still such a content liked to the throw stone, and the ratio is certain that he is going to make her.

"Hey, strong words. Our Wushu Temple is clearly ambushed by you." Bybe frowned, Ji Tao Luo said that she passed her. She knows that Zhao Ming has a lot of power, or is a powerful soul. Their Wushu Temple is also as much as it will lose.

"Then we are flat. You sneak me, I am ambusted you, this is a big line." Zhao Ming smiled.

Today, you saved the snow, so I didn't kill you. I will give me the snow. I want to take her away. "Bisong said, seeing the girl in Zhao Ming, I feel awkward. She finally owed her too much.

The whole world, she is more worthy of people than the East, but they are only sorry for thousands of snow.

"No, she only can be relieved to be around me. And with your current relationship, if she wakes up, I will not be happy." Zhao Ming said, tightened the snow. Now he just wants to hold thousands of snow in quiet, until forever.

"What do you mean? She is my daughter ..."

"What is it? The relationship between your two is stiff, she won't be in the past." Zhao Ming said, seeing the ratio.

"Hey, is the snow see you will be happy?" Bisong said, some angry, the breath is slightly released, and the past is pressed toward Zhao Ming.

"Do you just see it? She is quiet in my arms, like a kitten."

"Zhao Ming, don't think I don't know what you are thinking about? You are close to the snow, but don't have your heart. How can you really fall in love with her? The previous photo stone ..."

"Do you think I will make the snow to your hand?" Bisong said, the beautiful pretty face is full of anger. She gave Zhao Ming's chance to survive, Zhao Ming was so unknown. Zhao Ming has also said that it is necessary to catch her ... such a person, three hearts, how can she believe that Zhao Ming really likes snow. Staying thousands of snow in his hand, will only get deeper. Zhao Ming treats thousands of snow, and what is the difference between her?

"I am different from them, I am serious about snow."

"Before, I will say that, but I am in order to irritate jade, let him say true words. I said that I will help you recognize his true face, you still owe me a person." Zhao Ming Said, look at the ratio.

"The oil is slippery, I will take the snow today, you are not used." Bisong said, the number of thistles behind Zhao Ming.

She can feel that Zhao Ming's soul of the soul has already consumed a space, and the field of so many people is turned into so many people. And he also fed his blood to thousands of snow, and the body loss continued to increase. With her current strength, she wants to kill Zhao Ming, but it is just a waving thing.

Since Zhao Ming insisted on holding thousands of snow, then she would not talk about what.

A sharp blank sound came, and Zhao Ming couldn't help but trouble.

With the strength of than the East, he is not her opponent under the strength of the strength. What's more. Even if you summon it, it will not be an opponent than the East.

Therefore, Zhao Ming did not resist it, and he was inserted into his body than the rabbit.

He knows that the current ratio has not become that look.

It seems that she is very affectionate.