As a cute new devil, I am super cruel

Xiao Han can capture, when the death of the dead spirit, the confused eyes of the funds.

Using each other, then open!

This is a new magic king feel too much!

But if it is a creditor, it is absolutely no problem! ! ╮ (¯ ▽ ¯) ╭

On the contrary, Xiao Han is willing to applaud a wave of 666, I look forward to a happy debt!

After solving the contract of the Master of the Undeading Master, under Xiao Han Meng's new eyes, Oufan kicked the Master of the Undead, and the different colors did not move, stared at him.

Xiao Han: "???"

Then, the familiar magic texture in his eyes turns into a contract certificate, which is red, and Xuan'ao's concealed entanglement, revealing an ancient breath.

Xiao Han pupil is shrinking, consciousness seems to be inhaled in pure black, falling into the uninethby.

Endless darkness, endless indulgence, until the deep brilliance is half-side, red, such as blood is the same red ...

Xiao Han used the magician to see, the deep blush magic flashes shine, suddenly, his body stiff.

The overflowed blood is a brightly shade bloom in this nine.

A touch of shadow, shaped in a quiet black dress, squatting, the shallot, the onion, the hierarchy, the dark hair, the brunette, the stars are blends.

Like this border, dark hair like a waterfall, a woman who can't see the face, plus the surroundings, Xiao Han, has witnessed from the horror film.

Under normal circumstances, the man is either with a woman, or is buried in the soil as a fertilizer, or it is directly eaten by a woman who is facing the face.

"Sister, hello."

Xiao Han laughed, and then retired and retired and retained.

Wen said, the woman cultivated a piece of flowers, slightly returned.

At this moment, look back, the black hair is shaped, a pair of purple crystal pupils, looking at Xiao Han, running, deeply.

"Hey, understand God's skills [the sigh of the disaster], current state [unwaken]."

"puff!"

In the reality, Xiao Han's mouth overflows blood, blood and blood, and the body is like a sponge.

"The Demon His Royal Highness!"

The seagull exclaimed, just to help Xiao Han, he was blocked by Oufa.

"It seems to be successful."

Oufina calmly, the look is complex, the fundus, and has a touch.

Chapter 25, 100% critical

"Da da da……"

A spacious and bright cathedral, a brunette girl holding a wings helmet step by step, and walking towards the head of the promenade.

Outside the window, it projected into a gentle and bright, reflected in the long hair of the girl, glitting the golden color, blurred.

The pretty face of the girl is filled with gloomy, clear blue water, and the pace of the shot, and the trend of the Thunder of the storm.

Soon, the girl came to her destination, the center of the cathedral.

Front, two ten meters high knight statues, the central government is a statue of the Double-wing of the Virgin, and the Magic Pension is full of babies, full of kindness.

Seeing, Ipsin's eyebrows, the white light is condensed, turns into a holy gun, an instant, throwing out!

"!"

The void swept the magic, and the holy thoroughly penetrating the mason is wrapped around the iron chain.

Next, a man with a blood red robes seems to come from the void, hold a long sick, and the end of the sickle is wrapped around the iron chain, revealing the Seni-cold atmosphere.

The sickle man looked at Ipsiline in a horrible place to keep calm.

"Please see the red coach Joseph."

Ipsen light road, tone is cold.

Even if the other party is the strongman of the god guards important staff, if it is usually, it will inevitably give a respect.

However, the gods are dark, and the battleship of the guard line will take the opportunity to take the opportunity to disappear, even the complex route of Kosenburg, including the ambush defense, which is made of precision map exposure. Go out.

Otherwise, it was detained in the most complicated, and the most cumbersome crimson magic king, how can it be accurately determined by the other party, robbing out.

This responsibility, the gods must have to be responsible!

I heard the words, the sick man was silent, but it was still at the door, and the meaning of refusal was obvious.

"Do you dare to stop me?"

Ivesiline is cold, the holy sword in the waist instantly, the blue sword is shot, carrying infinite holy power.

In the Holy Sword, the dream-like flame is surprised. Once out, it takes an amazing momentum, and the power of the earth is shocked.

Ipsille's pretty face, staring at the restless sickle man, bite the cherry, a heavy magic bloom in the water blue pupil.

Just under the atmosphere of the two sides, the door was suddenly passed out:

"The [Problem] of the Eli Temple is really can't."

"Hey!"

Subsequently, the gate was pushed away, and the old pastor wearing a sacred red dress came out.

He doubles, the color silver gray, but it is in terms of benevolent and good, squinting, his face is full of suffering.

"Holy light."

Joseph held a group of encyclopes, respectfully praised the owner, and the benevolent eyes looked at Ifine and glanced in the eyes.

"It is worthy of the genius who is not encountered for a hundred years of Yalan, four years, has entered the second phase of the English."

"Do you care about you."

Ipsen low, calm down: "Don't know if you [forbidden], can you send you to see the Bright Holy Lord.

Bold! "