Call of Eschatology

As soon as the black light film appeared on Friday, Wen Yu, who was hunting monsters far outside the gathering grounds, immediately received feedback.

The black light film is naturally the power of the dark **** light. At the time when Lei held the banquet, Wen Yu lightly tapped his forehead on the Friday, and at the same time promised "I wish him healthy growth".

This is not an empty talk, Wen Yu really reserved a back-hand for Friday-a defensive barrier built by dark forces!

With Wenyu's strength at the moment, this defensive method is enough to block the full blow of any life below eighth level on Friday!

However, any defense method is not perfect, let alone a body, without any supplementary energy defense barrier!

At this critical moment, this energy is enough to save a life on Friday. However, this is not a gold medal ...

When this backhand was triggered, Wenyu immediately looked up and looked in the direction of the hope to gather.

Frowning deeply, Wenyu didn't hesitate much, and his body turned into a black light immediately, and disappeared instantly.

The defensive barrier was touched and came under attack on Friday.

why?

What about Ray? Where do you want to gather?

Wen Yu's heart suddenly felt a bad feeling.

...

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The sword drew across beautiful arcs, as if thunder bombarded the black light on Friday outside the body, the huge power blasted the black light like waves.

Compared to the time when the first sword of the ancient demon came out, the defense ability of the black light film at this moment has been greatly reduced-any defense method can not withstand the destruction of dozens of swords per second!

Outside the room, Lei's men had sensed the upheaval in the room. Two of his men stepped forward to lift up Lei's body, healed the potion without money, and the rest of them rushed into the room frantically. Inside.

"roll!!!"

The huge sound roared out of the room, and then the sound of torn flesh sounded. Compared with this broken ancient demons, Thunder's men were really vulnerable!

Seeing that the black light on Friday has become more transparent, a trace of madness and cruelty flashed in the eyes of the ancient demon.

Destruction and destruction are always much easier than creation. Similarly, the pleasure brought by destruction is much more exciting than creation!

The ancient demon at this moment has fallen into some inexplicable "persistence" ...

In another ten seconds, the black light will be destroyed by destruction, and then, it will be fresh and tender flesh, as for the thunder outside ...

The one who is not in a hurry, the ancient demon is really in a hurry. With his physical strength of more than 3,000 points, and the racial talent of the ancient demon family, he wants to kill an ordinary professional who is at the top of the fifth level. It should not be too simple!

...

"Tear ..."

As if the sound of leather cracking came out, watching the black light on Friday had been ripped apart by his own blow, the ancient demon screamed in excitement.

Although I don't know what the black light on this little thing is, however, this can't change the result!

Gently turning the sword, the ancient demon pointed the tip of the knife at the crack in the black light, and the cruelty and pleasure in his eyes flashed. Then, the ancient demon struck hard!

As if imagining the coming flesh and blood and the sweetness of the blood, the ancient demons seemed to be climaxing, shaking the body comfortably and closing their eyes slowly at the same time, ready to enjoy this wonderful time!

"Wow wow ... wow ... wow, wow ..."

The baby's crying sound gradually weakened, but not as stern as when dying. At the same time, the huge obstacle force from the tip of the knife opened the eyes of the ancient demon suddenly.

Looking up, the ancient demon saw the thin figure wearing a black windbreaker sitting next to the bed, and the little baby who was glaring and squawking in the shadow of this figure.

Afterwards, the ancient demon looked down and saw his knife edge, which was being gripped by Wenyu with two fingers. No matter how the ancient demon exerted his force, the knife edge remained motionless. Wenyu's other hand, Zhengyu On Friday, looking at the tiny life with tears in his arms, Wenyu slowly turned his head and looked at the flesh and blood wrecked everywhere.

That's Maca ...

Maca, broken by a stab, and then crushed by the huge wind brought by the sword!

"what……"

A suppressed sigh sounded.

Wenyu gently twisted his neck twice, a crackling sound came out from Wenyu's neck, and passed it to the ears of the ancient demon, but it was no less than the demanding note!

"Sequence two ..."

The murmur sounded from the mouth of the ancient demon. Looking at the figure that only existed in the data in front of him, the ancient demon instantly felt an excitement. The right hand holding the sword was immediately released, and then the ancient demon fled quickly behind him!

The violent wind sounded, but the ancient demon who fleeed and heard something vaguely.

"In the presence of the child, you killed the mother ..."

"This is really **** evil !!!!"

As soon as the voice fell, the ancient monster only felt that one big foot fell from the sky, and the sole of 43 yards covered the ancient monster's face accurately.

With the sound of "Boom!", The ancient demon's body was stepped on the ground by Wen Yu, and then the mad song on Wen Yu's right hand quickly emerged.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang ..."

A series of gunfire sounded, in the diffuse smoke, black blood and scales splashed around, the breath of life belonging to the ancient demon disappeared instantly!

...

Looking at the ancient demons that were smashed into mud on the ground, Wenyu's eyes did not wave, and I didn't know what was thinking. For a long while, Wenyu bent down, picked up the magic crystals that fell on the ground, and turned into the room .

The walls of the room had been destroyed, Wen Yu could even hear the groaning "squeak" sound on the few remaining walls.

Walk slowly to the bed, watching Friday lying on the mother's flesh, kicking his calf, eating his fingers, Wenyu slowly embraced Friday, walked back to the closet, took out a plain white Long skirt.

Unraveling the wraps on Friday, Wen Yu gently wiped the blood on Friday.

A slender man ...

Alas lively baby ...

The picture freezes.

Until footsteps outside the door sounded.

...

Like the male owner who returned home after a day of work, Lei quietly opened the door and walked into the house with a few steps.

The scars on his face and waist had not healed, and a little blood leaked from his cheeks, staining Ray's face like a ghost.

"The child is fine."

Wenyu said.

"Thank you."

Ray replied.

Later, Wenyu walked to the bed listening to the footsteps, and then heard the greasy sound of turning the flesh and blood organs-just like stirring the meat, the sticky sound made Wenyu a little sick.

Friday in her arms was staring, and his neck was curiously stretched, trying to see what his father was doing.

Wenyu covered Friday's eyes, then embraced Friday and walked out of the room.

Until Wenyu walked out of the room on Friday ...

"Ah! Ahhhhhhh!

It sounds like a beast that is hurting, making an exclaiming wailing sound, and a thunderous thrilling roar and despair crying in the room!

Standing at the door, Wenyu wriggled slightly, but didn't know what to say.

After a long while sighing, Wenyu embraced Friday and walked directly back to the room Lei arranged for himself.