Diablo Destruction

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When I woke up, when I opened my eyes, I saw the puppy Velas sleeping on the bed, looking out the window, it was late at night, it seemed that I was not awake, and I blamed Evelina, always thinking Drive me away and let me stay a little longer to study if it will die as an ecosystem component of the salted fish sword?

I checked my body quickly, and it was okay. It was much lighter than the one I had suffered when fighting the Painful Worm, but I didn’t have any consciousness in my right arm. Would it be gone?

I was taken aback and quickly turned my head to look. Although covered by the quilt, I could still see the outline of my right arm, which made me sigh of relief and smiled bitterly again.

Because the contour of the right arm under the quilt is more than double that of the left arm, I can’t bear to lift the quilt to look at it. I’m afraid I can see a super extra large sausage attached to the shoulder.

It hurts! ! !

I just wanted to move my body and accidentally pulled it to the right arm, where there was no consciousness at all, but suddenly there was severe pain, which made me breathe air, grinned, and held back the voice, fearing that Willas would be noisy wake.

It's a pity that although the voice is held back, the slightest movement wakes up the puppy on standby, rubs his eyes, opens his eyes with lashes, and my innocent eyes. After staring at each other for a few seconds, Velas suddenly became excited.

"Big...Master, are you awake?"

"I'm not awake, I'm still asleep, I'm just sleepwalking." I immediately closed my eyes and snored in coordination.

Vera did not respond for a while, and I opened my eyes. Seeing the puppy's eyes wet, sobbing silently.

"What's wrong? I just made a joke, so I cried." I panicked immediately.

"Because grown-ups are stupid." Verras wiped the corners of his eyes, sobbing.

I:"……"

Velas, who was never good at lying, said this in his mouth. It was really justified and convincing. I couldn’t even refute it. I turned out to be a fool.

"Okay, okay, I'm a fool. I'm a fool." I was coaxing again. He reached for Velas's head again. Fortunately, she was on the left side of the bed. Otherwise, I can only stare.

"Obviously, when the appointment is made, it can't be messed up. Why does the adult just don't abide by the agreement, every time he always messes up like this, and doesn't take his body seriously?" I'm not comforted. With a consolation, Velas' sobbing sounded more and more fierce.

"I... am I helpless?" I was so busy wiping tears from the corners of Velas' eyes that I wiped the left and the right, wishing I could grow an extra pair of hands to help.

"Deception, everyone knows that obviously adults can protect sister Anjielier in a more relaxed way." Verras cried, glaring at me with no deterrent angry.

"This...this...the words say so..." The hand rubbed on Velas' face was scratched on his head instead. I can’t tell Velas that the female angel blackened me.

Looking back now, it was indeed impulsive at the time. I did not mean tearing the female angel in half, nor did I mean forcing the use of the Quartet. But when it is used, it is not considered that it is in the first world. The power of the four-flame boxing is already equivalent to the peak level of the world’s power. How can the first world withstand it, in case it reaches An Jielier and Ka Jie'er, or the elven king city, my sin is great.

"Angelil and Cartier are all right?" I asked quickly when I thought of this.

"They are all very good, but the adults are completely broken, and they are about to be thrown into the trash can." Verras stared at me angrily, a little unreasonable posture, such Verras also has a contrast. Very cute.

"It's okay." I was relieved. It seemed that An Jielier was still very clever. Otherwise, the destructive power of the Quadruple Flame Fist would affect her. In her sealed state, add a card Jieer There must be ten deaths and no life. I thought that I would be afraid of blackening for a while, and blackening does not matter. Killing people is not important. What matters is that people who should not be affected should not be affected. I must have more ideas in the future, otherwise I will regret my life.

"Is the elven king city all right?" I asked again.

"It's okay, it's okay, adults should care about themselves first."

Seeing me keep asking others, but in order to ask a question related to his body, Velas couldn't help but be happy. This gentle and kind puppy, for the first time in his life, had the courage to bear bullying. Nian], reached out and pinched my nose.

"The calendar is stupefied, and Lu Leli is coming to Lao La?" When I was pinched my nose, I could only make an ambiguous voice. It was also the first time in my life that I felt the little ghost rubbing my face. The feeling, it is really-awesome.

No, it seems that anyone wants to tamper with the attributes of my first man of East Rogge, attempting to impose the undesirable shaking attribute on my head. Who, who is it? !

Back to the topic, in short, what I said just now means my own physical condition, do I still not understand it myself?

Velas is worthy of being an adulterer with me for many years... Cough, no, it is an old wife and wife. In this way, she also understands it, and it is because of the essence of me and the little ghost, but just because I understand it, She was even more angry.

"Adult knows her physical condition?" She tried to widen her black eyes, wanting to release a deterrent that didn't even exist on her body and threatened me while saying.

"So, adults, try moving your right hand?"

"This..." I opened my mouth wide and rolled my eyes.

"Well, cough, Velas, I'm practicing a stern school recently, called Anran."

"Adult is a fool!"

"..."

You see, talking to people who don’t understand slotting is trouble.

"My hand is still saved?" I looked at Veras pitifully, squeezing out a few tears as much as possible, hoping to get some sympathy.

"It's not saved." Velas put his head away.

"Oh, there is still a rescue." I was relieved, because Velas was not good at lying, so no matter how you answer, you can always get the correct answer from her.

"Adults are really...only bully me to be particularly smart." Vera's eyes were red again.

"Don't cry, don't cry. Come, let me hug."

"Hate, it's not a child." Veraus rubbed his eyes and refused.

"Ah~~~Ah~~~ My right hand hurts. There is only one way to stop the pain, that is, holding you, holding you will not hurt, what should I do?" I pretended to scream.

"Bullying people again!" Verras stared at me angrily, knowing that I was lying, she still held back the shyness. Gently leaned down. Actively lying in my arms.

Extend the only movable left hand. Gently hug the puppy, intoxicated and took a deep sip of the familiar fragrance that could no longer be familiar, bypassing her small waisted hand and touching the ring-shaped hair ornament on her chest. Play gently.

Velas is right in front of my eyes, right in my arms. I can't be wrong. This touch, this warmth, this fragrance is a real existence.

At this moment, the final shadow of the illusion in the heart was completely dispelled by Verasi in his arms. My heart is full of warmth, peace of mind, contentment, happiness, and would rather hold Verasi like this all my life.

Seems to feel something. The little dog went to bed and brought his body close to him.

"Now, Velas."

"Huh~~~" Enjoying the warmth of this moment, Velas snorted softly with his nose.

"Sing a song and listen."

"It's all time..."

"Okay, sing, I want to listen."

"Even if you're acting cute to me..."

"Ah~~~ The arm started to violently hurt again, and the terrible things sealed inside would break the seal. No, you can't put it out to harm the world. You must suppress it with singing."

"Okay, I sing." Faced with me opening twice, Velas compromised.

"What should I sing?"

"Just like the little song you usually hum in the kitchen, I think it's pretty good."

"Woo~~~ I don't want to be so embarrassed."

"Then it's the most exciting one. After listening, I'll go to Seattle to do a fight."

"Adult is bullying people again." Verras looked down, soft tender body moved up a point, cute and attractive mouth, just in front of my ear, and then gently began to hum Up, the quiet and ethereal notes, like a lullaby, quickly made my eyelids fight and gradually fell asleep.

After a few more days, I was completely alive, but unfortunately my right arm was still half alive. I finally had a hint of intuition, but because of this, it started to **** like a beast, and I wished to cut it off directly.

Thanks to this, I still lie in bed 24 hours a day. I can’t go anywhere, I can’t do anything. Of course, it’s deceiving to say that I can’t do anything, for example, to make up the devil, or for example. Enchanting, or enchanting.

With the arrival of the girls, Karujie naturally followed along, and the maid next to Aranderan quickly changed people. Of course, this does not mean that the maid Huang Duanzi can spend all her time selling and saving her savings. I envy a lot of jealousy and jealousy. Altolia didn't come back one day, she couldn't sit back.

It's just that when I can ride the girls away, I secretly ran over and quickly filled me with a magic spell. I can only use five words to describe this.

The highest ride!

Nothing is more pleasing to me than seeing Huang Duanzi's maid, who will quickly change from unhygienic mode to shy and timid mode once she enters the state of normal drama, and endure the violent shame to take the initiative to replenish the magic.

Cough cough, gossip for now, the safe mother and daughter of An Jie Li came over to visit the day after I woke up, the little angel worried that I was worried Ken left, and even the mother's words didn't work. If she couldn't help falling asleep afterwards and was taken back, this cute little guy would keep holding me until the sky was old.

After this incident, Catherine seemed to like me more and bored me more. Although I was very happy, I always felt that if Carlos knew that that handsome face would be a horse face.

When is his genuine father, when is he in his early days? I feel a little dangling.

In addition, Angeline also told me something that happened after I was confused.

For example, my fourth heavy flame fist was taken by Wuye, and it did not cause a major disaster, if it did not appear that day. I'm not sure how serious the incident will be, so I still feel grateful for its appearance.

It turned out that the palm that appeared out of thin air was not my dazzling illusion, but it was really the hand of the five grandfathers, although An Jielier tried her best to avoid mentioning that I even quickly suffocated the things I had just eaten shortly. The quartet of flaming flames exhibited in the exhibition was taken by Wuye so lightly that it would not hurt my self-confidence. From then on, an optimistic five good poor savior became the second generation of the rich and the dead who walked the dog and eat the dog.

but. In fact, when Wu Ye protruded that hand. I still have some consciousness, knowing the strength gap between myself and Wuye. This gap is like going to a three-star hotel for one night with the money I saved after ten years of moving bricks. The next day, he walked out refreshed and met a scolding guy who just came out of a four-star hotel~www.ltnovel.com~ said that he had never lived in such a bad place in his life, not even his own kennel. .

Oh, by the way, director, please be sure to let me be the second generation of the rich dog who eats that dog and dog together.

An Jielier didn't care about my face, and I didn't mention it. Then I talked about the group resurrection of Wuye. I was shocked at the time, but then I thought about it. This ability happened to Wuye, and it seems that it is no big deal. The three generations of online games in Krypton Jinqiong play much more. I feel that a 30-year-old priest is embarrassed to make a copy without practicing a group resurrection technique.

Okay, let's put down the resurrection technique first, this setting is too high, I can't touch it for the time being.

Mainly to talk about, the more than ten angels who participated in the mission were resurrected under the setting of the five masters, including the female angel who is good at magic...What is it called, love Iijima?

Speaking of which, An Jielier became cautious. Probably, although she didn’t know why I used such a cruel method to tear this guy who didn’t take medicine today and felt cute, but what is certain is that this hatred Big up.

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