Apocalypse Summoner

"Is this welcoming us...but why neither the flowers and firecrackers nor the welcome lady, nor the slogan of warm welcome... Hey, this is not a good way to welcome guests..."

Yang An shrugged and spread his hands to reveal a very helpless expression, but in fact his heart twitched.

Surprising!

Not the usual surprise!

When the three arrived at the door, Shimen automatically opened. It is not a coincidence to look at it, but it should be man-made manipulation!

If there is no intelligent creature behind the stone gate, perhaps it can be more reassuring, but now Yang An has initially determined that there must be hidden high-intelligence life, is it a human or an alien? Or is it the legendary demon fairy? Going in and dealing with that kind of life, I’m afraid it will be fierce...

"Enough, Yang An, shut up, when you have time, don't play your mouth, watch out for the wind and flash your tongue!"

Li Jiayu twisted her head and glared at Yang An. She hated Yang An’s mouth and tongue. She knew that the front was dangerous and dangerous. Yang An also deliberately made a fearless look. It was just a force, and it was a flower. The crazy girl may still think that Yang An is not afraid of courage, but it falls in the eyes of Li Jiayu, but she feels that Yang An is twisting and making a fuss!

"Cough..." Yang An coughed with a smile, but did not put Li Jiayu's white eyes on his heart. His eyes looked sharply at the road that appeared in front: "You are behind me, let me take the lead, let me, You are at the end, keeping Jiayu in the middle... Remember, if there is any danger, you must protect the safety of Jiayu!"

"Yes, the old slaves are obeying the dragon!" Rong Yan bently bent over Yang An.

"Hey, don't care about you... I have recovered my strength now, I can use the light shield, and I won't be as vulnerable as I was a few days ago..." Li Jiayu was dissatisfied, she could feel Yang An simply Think of her as a weak person.

"There is always no mistake in more points of care. What's more, you have already got pregnant. Carefully moved the tires..." Yang's nephew showed a mourning, and he could not help but glance at Li Jiayu's stomach.

"Enough, don't talk nonsense! Go in!" Li Jiayu angered.

Yang An nodded and compared Li Jiayu to a fist. It seemed to be cheering for her, but she was blinded by Li Jiayu. Yang An smiled and then walked. Standing tall and heading toward this huge ancient doorway, at the same time, it also revealed a kind of tyrannical tyranny, holding his fists and not humble:

"I am the Yang Dynasty of the dynasty, with the four major inheritances of Ziyan, Longqi, Dihong, and Bahai. The hero of the fate is chosen... This time, it is to find the way to leave the abyss. If it is offended Please also bear with me, if the seniors can help one or two. Yang An and his fiancee Jiayu are grateful and unforgettable..."

Yang's voice did not fall, but he heard a "beep" behind him. Then came a wave of frosty cold and cold bones, Yang An hit a spirit, and quickly fled to the side, this is not cut into two halves by the legendary weapons!

"Yang An! Put your mouth clean! People who squirt their mouths usually don't live long!"

Li Jiayu holds the ice round pill that is summoned. The pretty face is full of irritating and disgusting look. The silver teeth are biting and creaking. She is really fed up with Yang An. She always feels that her mouth is poisonous. It is easy to pull up the enemy's hatred. However, for most of the contact with Yang An, she finally knows how disgusting Yang’s three-inch tongue is so good, even if she repeatedly warns herself not to generate emotions. Fluctuation, but also Yang An gas is enough. She and Yang An are clearly the great enemies who don’t share the sky. There is absolutely no possibility of a relationship beyond friendship...

"Jiayu, don't want to be impulsive... I am ready to be a good man, naturally it is your fiancé..."

"Yang An, let's die!" Li Jiayu's eyes almost spurted out the angry magma. She is swaying in her sword, dancing in white, and if she is a dragon, she will go to Yang’s bayonet with a sigh.

"Jiayu, calm down... you are not so excited and so excited..."

Yang An’s heart was amazed, and the lightning stepped back. He was able to flash the trajectory of the ice-pill, but Li Jiayu’s swordsmanship was like a rainy pear flower, chasing him in layers, like a skeleton, not cutting Yang’an. I swear not to give up, even if Yang's strength is superb, it is chased down to the bottom.

"Jiayu? Now is not the time to fight... What the **** are you?"

Yang An noticed that it was not good. He quickly burst out from his hands with a blue-violet scorpion flame, forming a huge long-blade knife for colliding with Li Jiayu's ice-rolled pill, only three rounds, Yang An. The long flame knife that was cast was turned into the ashes in the sharpness of the ice wheel, but Yang An also succeeded in being close to Li Jiayu, but he saw his big hand stick out, and immediately caught Li Jiayu's wrist, and then a little hard, he The ice wheel pill in the hands of Li Jiayu was removed.

At the same time, Yang Anhu was shocked and released a golden tyrant of the king's tyrants. She was shocked by Li Jiayu. She frowned and looked at Yang An in front of her eyes.

"Let go! I, I'm fine..."

"What the **** is it? I am just joking. How do you start with me and kill me? You are not like this..."

"My emotions have been magnified a hundred times... I hated you. When this sentiment was enlarged, I could hardly suppress the urge to kill you..."

Li Jiayu took the hand back and looked around the environment around him. He felt the cold and ghostly wind blowing in the front channel and shook his head and sighed:

"It seems that this is not simple... my will is hard as a rock, but it will be affected so much..."

"Is emotions magnified a hundred times? Well, I haven't been affected in any way. If you say that... I should be difficult to suppress the love in my heart, and immediately **** you for three days and three nights..." Yang An I licked my mouth and showed a smile of evil spirits. I thought it was quite handsome, but it fell into the eyes of Li Jiayu, but it was like a shit.

At this time, the next side of Rong Rong fell to the ground, opened his mouth, the muscles on his face twitched, like the suffocating squid on the shore, then her volcano erupted like a lot of tears and snot Sadness, regret, and even grabbed the ground with the head, with the forehead and the hard stone constantly colliding, they all bleed:

"Wow, ah... Ziwei... Sisters are sorry for you! Nianga is Xia Yuhe, that is, you are thinking about the mother-in-law... But you shouldn’t be competing with the Queen’s maiden, should not be with the Empress Right, so that the mother kissed your mother and daughter... In the same year, you buried the mother, and the mother died and resurrected. I climbed out of the coffin, but I lost my memory. I was fortunate enough to take care of the bureaucrats and chose them. Shengong...呜呜...Ziwei, forgive the mother’s amnesia, and the mother is also the memory of the “Korean Collection” after she has achieved great success. She knows the truth of everything... Ziwei, the mother has done so much to you. The damaging thing that hurts you to abuse you thousands of times, you will not forgive the mother-in-law... oh..."

Rong Rong’s crying like a pig is even more terrible than a ghost crying. It echoes in the rocky passage of Nuo Da, and even Li Jiayu and Yang An hear some creeps.

"There is nothing wrong with this... This channel has strange energy, it will magnify the negative mood fluctuations, and expose the hidden dangers that are deep in the heart... Well? No, why is it only my killing, tolerance? When it broke out, it was Yang An’s attempt to derail me that was not detonated?"

Li Jiayu is puzzling, but I don’t know that Yang’s love for her has broken through the sky, transcending the mortal sentiment, and Jincheng’s arrival to the stone is pure and pure, so it will not be affected.

Of course, these secrets Li Jiayu will not know, even if she knows, she will still wear colored glasses to hate Yang An.

"Yong, well, it should wake up!"

Yang An and Li Jiayu looked at each other, and this came to the side of Rong Rong, and shocked the soul of Rong Yu with his tyrants. After a few seconds, Rong Rong’s expression was sluggish and he finally got rid of the emotion. The control, her sensation gradually faded, wiped her tears and snot, wiped the cheongsam cloth on her body, sobbing and looking up, choked:

"Oh... the old slave is sorry for the crape myrtle... I used to fight her, I used to use a silver needle to torture her. The old slave seems to be going back... I apologize to Ziwei and then recognize her mother and daughter. , the group is round... There is also the emperor, the emperor, you can remember the summer rain on the shore of Daming Lake... After the one-night stand, you will pull the birds without mercy, and you will go to the clothes..."

"Yong, what's wrong with you?" Li Jiayu squatted down and gave Rong Rong a bright healing treatment to help her stabilize her mind.

"Queen's mother... ah, no, the master... The old slave is sore, and the guilty feelings are hard to fade. I really want to go back to the world where the old slave belongs to deal with some private affairs... about family and love..." Said, Rong Rong eyes light, and looked at Li Jiayu pitifully, and the pleading is overflowing with words.

"This... well, let me go back... I wish you can pursue happiness there..."

Li Jiayu sighed and waved, and there was a space crack behind Rong Rong. Then the crack would be swallowed up and sent her back to the Qing Dynasty...

"Jiayu, it seems that this is not appropriate... Now we are the key to the use of people, less tolerance, we..."

"Less Luo Luo, Rong Hao can send us here, has done everything right, the road ahead, it is up to us!"