Douluo's Change of Life with Sword

Douro's Sword Change Chapter 297

This is prepared to drag to Tang San to get the first pink girl's leader, but I didn't expect the pink girl to come over.

I smelled, the blade frowned, still a little bit of bloody breathing ...

Calculate.

Wash it again.

Use special medicinal powder to clean your body and then replace new clothes, and smell it, this is much better.

Although there is still a little bit of bloody.

Go back from the tree and come to the center of the center.

After sweeping the body on the tree, the sound: "rest in peace."

Then I returned to the most central integration.

His time to take a lot of time is not much, and the purple mist has not been dispersed.

Seeing him from the purple mist, Huang Jun was shocked: "Knife brother, you scare me!"

"Hey, not afraid, not afraid." The blade smiled and shook his head.

"Your guy, if you don't come back, I doubt that you have been eaten by the soul." Ning Rong Rong turned his head.

"I want to eat my soul beast, I am afraid that I can't do it." The blade smiled.

"Self-mad."

Ning Rong Rong put down.

"Xiaosan, why do you do this? Is there a blood on my face?"

The blade looked confused Tang three.

Tang San shake his head and didn't speak.

"Forget it, one is weird, I will restore the soul." The blade saw Fland and others also stared at themselves, helpless one stall, went to Oscar, began to restore the soul.

Purple gradually dispersed.

Around the camp, the yellow soul is accompanied by a pink girl's body.

Ning Rongrong smiled and said to Zhu Zhuqing: "Zhu Qing, you are so good, see your murder's density in the direction of the bodies, you can kill more than wearing boss."

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head and did not say.

Dai Mu and white face did not look good, he did not kill, there was no more woman who didn't want the face of Zhu Zhuqing. !

Tang San came to the small dance: "Nothing?"

Xiao dance shakes his head: "Don't worry, I am fine."

"I am going! What ghost!" Ma Hongjun's ghost suddenly burned.

(The readers of the eye must find that I have leaked this purple fog, don't spray, just when it is not poisoned. This baby is bitter, ▄█? █ ●

[I haven't seen reward for a long time, monthly ticket ... ? (????)]

Chapter 137, I will not call six or six six, when is it?

The little dance is dissatisfied: "Fat, what is your ghost!"

"No, you will look at it, where the whole piece is glowing!"

Ma Hongjun is anxiously refers to a direction, with the purple fog, in addition to nearly dozens of pink girls that are distributed, behind, there is a large flaw!

I can be seen - it consists of white yellow violet!

The master's eyes, gently spit out the words: "Soul ring?"

Purpose, wind.

The purple mist is completely scattered.

It is no longer awkward, just the squatting scene or makes everyone in the field.

On the ground, the body is broken, broken, layered, and the pink blood is stained with a layer of glamorous makeup.

Aerial, white, yellow, purple, three-color soul ring dense numbly.

No fifteen, the purple soul ring, the yellow is afraid of seven hundred, white is more difficult to count!

"How could ..." Dai Mu was looked at the blood sea.

"Dean, are you shot?" Ma Hongjun's hard recurrent to the eyes of Frand.

"Deannel can not shoot ..." Ning Rongrong muttered.

After the eyes of Zhu Zhuqing, he fell on the blade of meditation, but also was shocked, but also weak: "He actually so much ..."