Long Live Summons

~.-~ The **** of being trapped in the love network suddenly looked at the black scorpion.

Black cockroaches hurt.

It is like a sword stab.

I can't help but look up and look at the gods.

He found that the eyes of the gods are full of murderous, an invisible kendo power, through time and space, ignoring the power of the body, directly puncture in the heart, and then burst out inside.

"Hey God, what do you want to do? Your heart sword... Now is not the time to kill each other, we have to join hands to break the enemy and tide over the difficulties! You can't kill me with the heart sword, and it will hurt me even more, it will only make the situation worse! Stop, stop immediately!” The black cockroaches are very painful and loud, and he feels that the heart has a sword stabbed out, and every beat of the heart will deepen a point of damage.

If it weren’t for the sorrowfulness of God, it would not be possible to combine it with the outside of the kendo, and only by the heart of the sword, I would have fallen to the ground.

Black cockroaches endure the pain.

Struggling to escape the vengeance of the **** of the snow.

While waving his hand desperately, he gestured to dispel the spirit of the sword, otherwise it would be overwhelmed and the whole army would be wiped out.

The **** of silence was silent for two or three seconds, and finally gave up the act of killing the black scorpion with a heart sword. In addition to dispelling the sword, the gods also interfered with the vengeance with a heart-sword, but the vengeance is extremely deceitful, and the situation is not good - and it is turned into dozens of afterimages, and it does not give the opportunity to lock the sword. The **** of the heart of the sword, blasting a broken image of the **** of hatred.

The body of vengeance is not damaged.

God sighs slightly, this heart-shaped sword is not the one he is best at, no matter how powerful or precise, it is far from the hatred of the hands.

Black cockroaches feel that the heart is light, and it is as easy as ever.

If you continue to stick to the sword, you may not be able to stand for a long time, you will be succeeded by vengeance and resentment... Of course, even if there is no blasphemy, under the siege of vengeance and grievances, the black scorpion is also dangerous. At stake.

Golden shadow, a flash.

It was the first day of the heavens, the first king of the sky, ‘the blame, and his old **** was standing in front of the black scorpion.

Blackbird, for him, is just a fun prey, not easy to hunt, but the more it is, the easier it is to arouse his interest.

In front of Yueyang, the light of that eye can attract people into the mysterious masked humanoid beast behind the twisted light wheel.

He stood in front of Yueyang and looked at Yueyang with his eyes straight.

Ji Wuri looked at it with interest.

He wants to know about this red.

How did this person lie to himself?

In the past ten thousand years, what enlightenment did he have, or what gains? Is this red scorpion searching for some ancient treasures or some ancient secrets in the secret of God's destruction, so the strength is so great that it is far beyond its own plan? In the past, too hot and glazed, what secrets have been said about 弑神 and Akasaka, in addition to the known last words?

Especially too inflammatory, why would you hide the inflamed power in this red dragonfly?

For all of this.

Ji Wuri is interested in knowing.

Black cockroaches can't escape in the hands of grievances, let alone a vengeance and a black hole that can easily devour his power to swallow the frog. Ji Wuri did not look at the black scorpion at all, and he gave it to the grievances and slowly rounded up.

What he is paying attention to now is this unimagined ‘赤虬’ in front of him.

Under the stare of the mysterious masked humanoid beast, Yue Yang, the now-disguised red scorpion, suddenly slammed into the terrible world of the frost that was being tortured by the strange brilliance... It was a twisted light wheel, but after Yue Yang sucked it in, he found that it was actually a huge world. There was no end to it. The only thing that could be seen outside was a mirror-sized hollow. From that hollow, you can see the scene of Ji Wuri and the audience.

That is the twisted light wheel behind the mysterious humanoid beast.

From there.

You can see the outside scene.

"Haha, I really thought that you have the supreme will, who doesn't know if it is still stunned, and the liar is a liar!" Ji has no music, and laughs.

"Let me go out..." Yueyang classmates began to upgrade to the supporting role.

"Although the four major humanoid beasts, streamer and forget not to be the most common, but the strongest strength is still terrible." In the chase of the black scorpion, the grievances stop, with a kind of appreciation Look at the mysterious masked humanoid beast. This masked male-like humanoid beast is called horror, and its appearance is extremely ordinary, but its strength is the strongest besides the blame of this life guardian beast. He is good at ‘the purpose of plucking the gods, and can force the enemies below God and the ranks of God to be forced into a terrifying world of endless, miserable, and never peaceful.

In a terrifying world, any life with emotions and senses will be endless.

Tortured.

On the contrary, if it is an elemental life without emotion, or a special class beast without an entity without an external sense, the terrible world is just a cage that cannot be left without any lethality.

A human with rich emotions, the world of horror is simply a hell!

Any human power who enters it must not be taken off.

All were tortured to death.

Seeing Akasaka, it was so easy to be trapped in the terrifying world inside the twisted light wheel. Ji Wuri was slightly disappointed in his heart.

Shaking his head, decided to put it down temporarily, no longer care about the situation inside, and wait for Akasaka and Frosty to torture in the inside for ten days and a half. He looked at the black scorpion and found that the uncle had been difficult to support. When he lost, he was bored. The only thing that still makes him a little vigilant is the sorrowful **** trapped in the love network. The first person outside the mountain is trapped, but there is no way to attack him. If he is not careful, he must worry about his sword.

Ji Wuri looked at the dying Qingyun on the ground.

Suddenly summoned a humanoid beast of the old image of Hefa, Yan Ruizhi, and ruthlessly ordered: "The dead wood, I don't understand, in your own hands~~--net. Update the starter~~ After the appointment, why can Qingyun still speak? Listen, I don't need to explain now. As long as I get the result, you immediately dispose of Qingyun. I really don't want to hear him talking again. In this life, there is nothing like the rotten and righteous gentlemen that make me feel More disgusting and disgusting!"

"Yes, the master, everything is as you wish." The figure of the wise old man, the humanoid beast, was respectfully and courteous to Ji.

The humanoid beast of the image of this wise old man is called 'dry wood'

It is one of the four humanoid beasts in the mouth.

And in the camps of mercenaries and star thieves, pretending to be the prophet's 'forget-how, just smashing the ice power of the frost, turning it into a flame, still flying at speed in the sky, refused to stop and present the true purpose' Streamer, and the mysterious and unparalleled masked man who sucked by eyesight, was shocked, and was called the "Four Big" of Ji Wuri's beast.

Among the four humanoid beasts, the strength of this dead wood is no less than forgetting and streamlining, only under the horror.

The image of the old man.

It is the nemesis that Ji Wuri set up for Qingyun, the **** of the Northeast.

It is also an important aide for Ji Wuri's plan. With his wisdom far beyond the average humanoid beast, all kinds of intrigues and tricks emerge in an endless stream. No matter the layout or the way of strain, they are deeply trusted by Ji Wuri.

The layout of the mountain outside the mountain, although it was formulated by Ji Wuri, but also the participation of this dead wood. It is a pity that the wisdom of this struggle has no way to apply to the enlightenment and breakthrough of cultivation. Therefore, the most intelligent and oldest of many beasts, instead of falling into horror, even the rising star And streamer, there is a hidden momentum beyond him.

Dead wood, slowly stepping to the dying Qingyun, the crutches on the column paused.

Falsely and compassionately said: "Qing Yun God Lord, I personally admire your character, in fact, very admirable, but my master, I really can't stand you such a gentleman, so, sorry, if there is a next life, you will do it. A bad person, don't be a good person, because being a good person is destined to be bullied by the bad guys. This is the unchanging truth of the ages!"

"Thank you, I still like to be a good person, even if it will make you feel sick." Qingyun showed a smile.

"The blind man can see that he is awkward! It is good to be a good person, and there are good people to collect it. It is even more difficult to be a good man. There are beautiful women sitting on this kind of welfare!" I don’t know when I’m still in my hand. Yueyang, who burns turkey-like frost, sternly criticized: "I am a gentleman who always welcomes beautiful women to ensure that they are not chaotic. They express serious protests and strong words about their unworthy words and behaviors. Condemnation!"

"Let me put it down..." Frosty first raised a protest. He protested that Yueyang’s classmates had been holding him forever, saving people, even if you can’t be a bag!

"Sorry, I thought you liked it." Yueyang's words made the frosty blood almost burst, and who liked others to carry themselves like a bag?

"Let's put it down!" Frost has no strength now, otherwise he will bury the **** guy with a shovel.

"Are you sure?" Yueyang students are a hundred times more than Tang Yan.

"..." Frost and vomiting blood are all a little anemia.

"You want me to let go and say it early, you are so easy to misunderstand!" Yue Yang's words let the frost cold want to die, think about the ground to find the rope hanging.

Put down the frost.

The mysterious humanoid beast ‘stunned, rushed over, his eyes screamed, the frost screamed, and he couldn’t help but inhale the terrifying world inside the twisted light wheel. However, unfortunately, Yue Yang, who is standing next to Frost and Cold, still smiles on his face, and his body does not move. It seems that the ‘threat, the gaze is just a hanged ghost, turning his eyes, it doesn’t work at all.

The look of Ji Wuri.

It suddenly became dignified.

Even the most arrogant and arrogant golden shadow grievances, but also took a sigh of cool...

Being able to ignore the horror of the eyes of the gods, but also easily escape the boundless world of horror, and even draw a frost from the inside that makes the world horrible, this Akasaka, now if anyone still doubts him No enlightenment to the Supreme Will, that is a fool! But how can he, with his supreme will, let the horror attract the gods into the world of horror?

Is it difficult for him to go shopping? Appreciate the scenery inside and experience the life of the prisoner?

What kind of mentality is this red flag?

Is the behavior so strange?

Really teach people do not understand!

He even dared to call the war Ji Ji no day... You know, the gods are already in the middle of the game, it is difficult to protect themselves. In such a dangerous situation, this Akasaka dares to resist the battle with Ji Wuri. Even if he has some special ability, not afraid of the horrible eye catching, is he not afraid of the love of the silk spider demon? He is not afraid of black holes, swallowing stars, frogs? Not afraid of drunkenness and ‘streaming, can you convert the ice fire freely?

Even if he is not afraid of everything, how can he beat the first day of the day before yesterday?

Blackbird looks at this ‘赤虬

Thoughts and illusions.

He feels that he is increasingly unable to see through his former comrades in front of him...not only him, but also the **** of sorrow in the net of love, but also frowning. The strength of this brother is beyond his imagination. He is a stranger to God. However, what puzzles him is that in this strangeness, he can feel a kind of incomprehensible familiarity. .

Said to be his own brother, he is not like.

Say no!

There seems to be another kind of connection that outsiders can't have..., ‘, “You are not red, who are you?” The most vengeful of Yueyang’s Southern God’s vengeance, asked everyone’s voice.

"Actually, I am an actor." Yue Yang, like Zhou Xing, faced the big director's blame, with three points of kneading, three-pointed, three-point courage and one-point shame, weakly answered.

All fell to the ground.

Halo, when is your kid going to play? Can't you just stand? Now it’s a **** war, and it’s the last moment of life! ~.-~

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