I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded

Chapter 40 v I'm 50, it's better to treat your life as a member of the money and let me follow

at the same time.

The prophet who was halfway along the road noticed the battle in the unfinished building, and she turned around and smiled sinisterly.

There are family sacrifices.

The formation operation will only be more stable.

The Prophet put his hand over his heart.

Not long ago, she suffered internal injuries during the death trap, and urgently needed meditation to heal her injuries.

The Prophet was about to speed up and leave.

A voice came from deep in the forest.

"What are you laughing at, your wife has a baby?"

The prophet frowned: "Who!?"

The branches and leaves on the side of the road are dancing.

Like the claws of the devil.

at this time.

An evil wind blew up inexplicably in the forest, and a gloomy atmosphere quickly spread in the air.

The prophet looked around.

Unavoidably a little surprised.

There is something more evil than their clan.

is it a ghost?

Or a demon?
The prophet uses the eyes of reincarnation.

Finally found Yan Jiu.

The prophet stared at the front left: "Who are you?"

She frowned.

Just because she couldn't figure out Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu stretched out his hand: "v me 50, test your financial resources, and then I will tell you who I am."

Prophet: "..." Where is the neuropathy! ?

I saw no movement for a long time.

Yan Jiu thought that the other party wanted to bargain.

She simply walked out of the shade of the tree, which couldn't cover the sunflower that she had carefully pinned in her pocket.

Yan Jiu repeatedly shook his head with emotion.

She's been getting better and better lately.

If this was put on hold.

50 yuan can't even see a hair of her hair.

Now they can be equated with the same name.

She was almost moved to tears by herself.

Yan Jiu thought so and said so.

The prophet was speechless until the corners of his mouth twitched wildly: The diagnosis is confirmed, it is undoubtedly a neuropathy!

Yan Jiu took out his mobile phone: "Support Kubao, or Heyxin?"

The Prophet raised his jaw slightly, and said with indescribable dignity: "I don't want to know who you are anymore."

Yan Jiu: "..." No way, is there anyone who would be stingy with 50 yuan?Gan!Pickier than her!
The prophet just raised his hand, followed by countless formations: "Because there is really no need to know the name of a dead person."

With the lavender formation descending.

The dim sky gradually replaced the moonlight.

In a silent silence.

The Prophet walks in his own familiar territory.

She laughed cruelly.

Like a ruthless executioner.

It's as if the hand is raised and the knife is dropped.

A human life would be mourned.

pity.

The Prophet is destined to run into a wall with Yan Jiu.

Shortly after.

The Prophet finally discovered that no matter whether it was infiltrating the formation or attacking the formation, Yan Jiu was like a towering city wall, and no one could shake it at all.

The prophet gradually became confused.

She had never seen anyone like Yan Jiu.

Obviously a human being.

The strength on her body made her elusive.

Yan Jiu also became curious: "You have no sense of humanity, and you're not a ghost. What kind of thing are you?"

The Prophet distanced himself from Yan Jiu, who was suddenly excited, because she didn't want to be approached by a psycho.

When Yan Jiu was shuffling the playing cards.

The prophet didn't want to waste time here, so he simply made up a name and said, "I am Nagara..."

The voice fell.

Nagara was shocked.

How could she tell the truth?
It must be the ghost of the person in front of me! ?
Yan Jiu held an ace of clubs between the index finger and middle finger of her right hand. The card turned with Yan Jiu's wrist, and her black pupils were also covered with gold-plated spells.

slowly.

Bewitching spells become deduction spells.

As the deduction progressed, the plum blossoms and letters on the Ace of Clubs playing cards were gradually replaced by black mandalas.

It is a leafless flower that integrates coquettishness, darkness, and death, also known as the other shore flower.

Yan Jiu's pupils froze: "Asura?"

Even if the world no longer needs gods.

But there are still six reincarnations in the world.

The six realms are divided into three good realms and three evil realms.

The three good paths: the path of gods, the path of human beings, and the path of Asura, and the three evil paths: the path of hell, the path of hungry ghosts, and the path of animals.

Shura Dao is also called Asura Dao.

Sanskrit translated as "non-day."

Asuras are not humans, ghosts, or gods.

There are also rumors that the Asura clan is a fallen celestial being, which is the same as the generation of seraphs who fell into the sky and became fallen angels.

Different from the "cross" emblem of the Asura tribe, the mandala is the spiritual pillar of the Asura tribe.

They regard it as "life's point of no return".

Mandala is just like the birth of the Ashura family.

However, as we all know, there is no black mandala in this world, only red and white.

But those are not real mandalas.

So Yan Jiu always thought it was a rumor.

Yan Jiu stroked the cards with her fingertips.

All the gilded mantras in the eyes faded away.

Yan Jiu stared at the masked man, and said with enthusiasm, "You are actually a remnant of the Asura clan."

The voice fell.

Nagara, who does not want to fight, throws a smoke bomb.

He left with science and earth escaping.

Yan Jiu covered his mouth and nose.

He walked out of the smog with a displeased face.

Looking at the direction in which Nagara fled.

She laughed like a villain.

"Do you think you can escape the fate of v me 50?"

talking.

Yan Jiu resolutely chased after him.

Na Jialuo failed to get rid of Yan Jiu, so she had to take out the natal sword engraved with the mark of rose and cross.

The sword pointed at Yan Jiu.

see.

Yan Jiu half-closed his eyes: "Rose Cross?"

When she saw the logo of the Rose Cross before, she only thought it was some obsessive fan who admired the Asura clan. Because of her belief or coincidence, the name of the organization collided with the emblem of the Asura clan.

Now it seems.

No.

I really don't know.

He is not afraid of being attacked by the metaphysics community.

Yan Jiu dared to say that the reason why the metaphysic world did not crusade against Rose Cross was that the hands and feet of Rose Cross were cleaned up too cleanly, and no one knew that there were Asuras in this organization.

Whether it is dark under the lamp.

Yan Jiu didn't know.

She wants to kill Nagara even more now.

She wanted to see how much merit she could gain by then.

Na Jialuo felt Yan Jiu's killing intent.

She was even guessing which important figure Yan Jiu came into the world, but, as far as she knew, no one came into the world.

What is the person in front of me?
Na Jialuo tried to see through Yan Jiu with the eyes of reincarnation.

But he didn't find himself in a dead end.

In the cloudy and mottled black mist.

Na Jialuo couldn't see Yan Jiu's expression clearly.

She could only feel the other party's terrifying breath permeating her mind bit by bit.

Let her fall into darkness forever.

Nagara bit the tip of his tongue until the rusty smell of blood flowed out, before he struggled to maintain his sanity.

Yan Jiu was puzzled: "Why does everyone want to see through me?"

She sighed wistfully.

The sigh sent a chill down Nagara's spine.

next moment.

The cards hit Nagara with a strong wind.

Yan Jiu's other hand was not free either.

She pinched another card with her index finger, thumb and middle finger, and threw it towards Nagara.

Yinliang's sword blocked the first attack, but Yan Jiu's second attack followed closely behind.

Are cards so powerful?

Nagara Tui, who was shocked in doubt, was not, and neither was Gong.

A second thought.

Na Jialuo was kicked to the ground by Yan Jiu.

The embarrassed Nagara: "..."

She wanted to kill Yan Jiu already.

But Yan Jiu's rolling eyes made her hesitate.

As Yan Jiu walked towards Nagara, he touched the pocket that didn't have sunflowers pinned on it: "The whole world is getting warmer, but my wallet is still cold."

Na Jialuo didn't understand, so he roared angrily: "What are you trying to say!?"

Yan Jiu was still thinking about the 50 yuan she failed to get into the account: "Since you don't really want to v my 50 yuan, I'm not the kind of person who would force others."

Nagara: "..." Do you think I believe it?

Yan Jiu said to himself: "As the saying goes, if you don't know each other, we can be regarded as friends. As friends, in case I accidentally get married in the future, why don't you take your life as a share in advance now?" Let's go~"

Done.

Yan Jiu stared straight at Na Jialuo.

Nagara endured the great pain in his body.

Before the urgency of dying, Na Jialuo miraculously kept up with Yan Jiu's brain circuit.

Nagara choked: "I'm v now!"

Yan Jiu smiled: "The price has increased."

Nagara couldn't resist vomiting blood on the spot: "I'll give it ten times! One hundred times!"

Yan Jiu blinked: "Oh, then I don't want it anymore."

Nagara: You just want to kill me! ?
　[Note: _(:з」∠)_ Some treasures have already guessed who the hero is.The key point of the radish is that there is CP in this article, but there are very few scenes (if you mind, please do not enter).The male protagonist is not a good person in the traditional sense, but he is definitely not a bad person. I will not do things that break the three views~]

　　A certain hero: a hero who is still living in the memory of the heroine and in the multiplayer quiz!
　　
　
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