The Villain Has Something to Say

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There is a long story in this world, and some have very short.

The Magic Qianqiu will never tell the story, and he simply listened quietly.

But this, but said a whole three months.

The mortal's life is over 100 years, the story of the magic thousand autumn is one thousand years.

That story is absolutely wave, and the turn is enlarged, but his tone is finally flat, neither is not angry, just talk so much.

Said that he gradually began to say anything else, just a sentence summarized, the forces were not open to ask him.

When I got the person, I became the first, and after the big killing of the four parties, the magic thousand autumn is loud, and it is very low, and it is very large to say: "It is so good.

The dark space is still quiet, and the magic is not able to say, and there is no opening.

Gradually, the Magic Qianqiu feels that there is some momentum in his body, and a slight flying is slowly condensed in his broken Dantian.

Although this strength is very small, but can't be ignored, the magic thousand autumn is in the scorpion, and the face is calmly, but it has begun to try to run spiritual power.

No one knows how long is a long and silent, and the spiritual power in the Millennium Qika is also more and more.

Such spiritual power is just a dilime, but at this moment, it may cause some harm to this silly demon.

Anyway, he has been destined to die, and the enemy will be injured before the death, and there is more chips for the outside people.

The weak spiritual is hidden in the broken meridians slowly, in the dark, the magic thousand autumn can't see the expressions, can only use the knowledge to feel that the other side is still next to him, while the touch on the left hand is still telling He: This person also pulled his hand.

Magic Qianqiu carefully manipulated the spirit, his repair is good than the other party, but if you want to sneak attack, it is not impossible.

The full amount of the full amount of sweat is gradually, the red lips are still tight, the faster the heart is jumping, the smile of the lips is more prosperous.

The majesty is condensed in the right hand palm of the magic thousand autumn, forming a blood red dot.

This little bit seems to be long in his palm, red blood, just when he is ready to raise the chest away, suddenly!

Just listen to the Jinwei gently "Well"

I once asked again. "" Qianqiu, who is me? Who are you? Why are we here? Where is it here? "

Magic Qianqiu: "..."

It is only a moment of hesitation, and the magic thousand autumn is slowly collected, pinched the right hand, hiding the palm of the palm, which is condensed by the magic and spiritual strength.

The next thing is a new round of nightmare.

How can I have so many words that will not be finished? So many questions? This kind of squat, the noisy person is put in the past, and the Magic Qianqiu has never worry, because he will make the other party into a meat.

But now, he is essentially helpless, he really can't tell any so-called story, he has already put Luo graduated story (that story is gradually worshiped by the magic autumn), After listening to the story, I still wrapped him.

At this time, the Magic Autumn is no longer missing the beautiful demon.

Kill can't kill, don't fight, what can he do? I can only answer each other's questions once, otherwise the other party can ask the same question to be 10,000.

When the forces were asked to the 3rd and four problems, the Magic Qianqiu finally couldn't help but screamed and lifted his head to the other's chest.

It is dead, and he can't die under this noisy to die.

"You give this song!

!

A broken wind sounded in front of the Magic Qianqiu, and the forces were all flashed, and they swayed this attack.

Magic Qianqiu, I knew that this hit did not have any effect on the forces, and even he also known that when he had given up the opportunity of the sneak attack, he did not sneak each other.

He still attacks desperate, no longer hurt the other party, but to: let this person shut up!

The cold laughing sounds in an empty darkness, the magic thousand autumn pressure, a word, a word, biting his teeth: "You have to kill me, I am not your parents, why do you have to endure you? chatter!

The monster is so boring, you can't even walk out, you can't even walk out, it is really disappointing.

There is no one in the dark, no one gives the magic thousand autumn echo.

However, the Magic Qianqiu is happy, and someone may have to be awkward. He knows how much you are tired.

At this time, the magic millennium heard the sound of a little water droplets.

He listened for a while, and this realized that his own hit did really let the forces were hurt, I am afraid that it has been bleeding.

However, the moment is still very stable, it should be just a felt injury.

The two people have been in a long time, the body of the magic thousand autumn is no longer able to accumulate any spiritual power, and even he has already felt very fast lapse.

At this time, he heard a weak footsteps and lighted it. He immediately watched his front, he was tight, and then found a person slowly sat down on his side, quietly Sit.

When the heart of the magic thousand autumn, I felt that there were some inconsishes. When his mind turned a dangerous thought, he listened to a cold and calm voice sounded from his own side: "You are not a parent of this respect, this is not a father. No mother, floating in the first sea of ​​monsters.

Dragon is seven seven seven seven seven seven seven seventh orders, which is equivalent to the cultivation of human beings. You are so excited that there is a parent of this respect.

The exquisite double eyes are wide, the magic thousand autumn lips is tall, for a long time, I laughed: "It seems to be a parent to do your parents.

"Have you been to Long Island?"

The forces were suddenly asked.

The magic millet sounds, lazy to pay attention, but the body is tight, ready to face each other's attack.

As he is expected, the forces seem to be really eager to ask questions. After seeing the magic Qianqiu did not answer, his voice said softly: "Long Island is the ban on the first sea. After you admire, you have lived there. I have been over 7,000 years.

Long Island is warm in the past year, in the spring, the woods are busy, but there is a moon-shaped lake situated in the center of the island.

The lake condensed the pound of the aura, cultivated in it, and the one-day battle is the top cultivation of the topical cultivation in the Xuantian mainland.

"You are blowing up.

Magic Qianqiu couldn't help but ridicule, "The magic mountain where I am in the Magic Palace, gathering thousands of magic, can help the magic repair, better than your lake.

After a while, I asked the voice and asked again: "Have you been to Long Island?"

Magic Qiu ignored him.

The forces have been asked again, and the Magic Qianqiu finally said: "Why do you want to go to your poppet?"

This time, I have been silent for a long time for a long time, and I am sighing: "You have been.

This sentence is too light, and the Magic Qianqiu has not heard it, but he doesn't want to ask, the forces will not be repeated.

The forces are not that they like to speak, and the magic thousand autumn has already discovered that when you attacked the past, I didn't know where to hit the forces, and I actually gave him the fool.

This is also the loss of Zengo, at least no one is always like it, and you can die.

The Magic Qianqiu is sitting on the wall, sang the eyelid, waiting for death.

The forces are sitting in the place where he is, it is not awkward, I don't know what I am thinking.

When I was extremely occasionally, the Magic Autumn will be gently sprigible, and the meridian and Dantian who are rushing by spiritual strength and the painful pain have been brought to him.

Later, the forces will also say a word. If there is no meaning, I didn't want to get an answer from the Qianqianqiu.

After four months, the Devil's Qianqiu is highly spit out of a blood, and the whole person's vitality has become a virtual.

The forces were just looked quietly, watching the body of the millennium, the body, couldn't live so powerful, and declined by step.

But this time, the Magic Qianqiu was launched after a month, and he had spent the crisis.

He only had a hang, but it is still half-eyed, gently gasping.

Magic Qianqiu has never thought of, and he will have such a day.

Even if he was a child, he was killed by the enemy, and there was no longer like this.

In this case, he didn't have a strong face. If the enemy is around him, he doesn't want to be in the face of the enemy's face, I am afraid I decided to end this meaningless life.

He can die in front of the forces, but never succumb to break.

The brain became groggy, extremely quiet, and completely dark space made the magic millennium, felt the peace of the soul.

He remembered all the things that regretted this. He has not broken through the limitations of the Mahayana. It has not been able to cultivate the next palace master for the Magic Palace. It has not been able to see the last side of the intercourse ... Failure to complete a long time. desire.

That thing was already in the heart in the heart, and at this moment he suddenly recalled it, and there was still this incompetent.

He was born in a very inconspicuous three-run martial art in Wanzhou. When he was born, he was killed.

The forces are said to have no father, why is he tasted? He only had a product of the root bone, but for his death, it is already a very high talent, waiting for him to revenge for his family.

So, he has not had a name, and he was hugged by several uncle to flee Wanzhou and started to escape.

At the age of seven, the last elders in the Qianqianmen also died in the palm of the enemy, he could only flee one by one.

It is not forced to the extreme, you won't know how big is the potential of people.

A major cross-section wants to cross ten states, it takes a few days, because there are countless dangers, but there is a unarmed child but secretly cultivate the magic practice of the whole family, only five Ten years, I crossed two wasteland, ten states!

At that time, he was afflicted, several times of death, but he supported a little bit.

After two hundred years later, he stepped into the symptoms, the strength of the realm of the realm, in turn, killing the monks who chased their own, and destroy each other.

At that time, there was a wish. What is the wish? What is coming ... Magic Qianqiu feels that the eyelids are getting more and more serious, and the old Dantian and broken body that have already dried up have not given him more pain, because this pain has long been deep into the bone marrow, hurts to numb.

Magic Qianqiu wants to open your eyes, but he feels that he has gradually lost his strength, really feels the taste of life.

At this moment, he suddenly understood that this time is really dead.

There is no chance, it is really going to fall, die in this unknown place.

I don't know how I think in my heart, and I am silent for half a year of the world, I suddenly use the whole body's strength and gently say three words.

But when these three words, the entire dark space is quiet.

Devil closed his eyes, exhausted the last silk, but he didn't know, just after he finished the three words, the blue clothes beside him will not be a slight shock, stay After he had no breathing, the man hit his mind.