Douluo's Change of Life with Sword

Pope's down ...

A snow whitening a six-winged post is a blade.

Harvell said: "This is the letter to your pope."

The blade did not move immediately, but touched the chin left and right.

"Why do you look at the old man?" Havis felt something uncomfortable, the heart was slightly angered, and why people dared to take such a look at him in front of him!

"Harveys bishop, you didn't peek it?" The blade was asked with his heart.

The window is marinated, and he is like a pure and innocent angel. When Harvey is slightly, he will react when he is a thinner, and he will get up.

"Who are you old ?!" The violent soul broke out, the documents on the table fate.

Havis is full of violent eyes, staring at the blade, and there is a big way to kill the meaning of the killer.

The blade quickly waved his hand and apologizes: "Harvey is not serious, I just said," said with the mouth. "

"Hey!" Harvey snorted.

"Harvents churches you first, I will not bother you." The blade will give the letter to the soul of the soul, turn around.

"If you are concerned about the holy rim of the Emperor, you can come to me." Havis's face resumed calm, moving towards the back of the blade.

"Know it." After the knife came out, he left behind the leadership of Cheng Zhu.

After returning to Shrak, the blade opened the envelope.

The letter is said: Go to kills to bring the Lana, she entered by you, if you don't go, I will take you.

Blade: "..."

what? ! ! ! !

The 339th chapter begins before the killing capital

The blade small hand is random, and the snowy white letter is helpless.

Someone is negotiating, forty-five degrees looks at the blushing leaves, helplessness, sigh: "It's really a person walking on the road, the car is coming!"

"The world, my knife, the girl of someone, I have to send warmth, I can't help it, I have to send warmth? Sacrifice self?"

The blade is not his fault, he should not bear such heavy responsibilities.

just……

His eyes have a complex color flash, thinking about it, taking the letter paper.

"call--"

Blowing to the letter paper and interrupting the grass and looked at the origin of the murder.

The blade seems to have seen the duples than the East, and the beauty of the world has lost color but cold.

If he really loses the letter, there is no happening, continuing to practice peace of mind, there is nothing to do in bed with kitten small fairy to make fun games, then stroll around, cooking food, go to the old man drink tea , Tune what the child is a little girl.

What should I do if the Bibong is really killing?

This big is not like a kid.

In his body, Mohibo is naturally happy to kill this, who has killed his own killing.

Just, he did not leave her life in the sky, but they did not have to leave ...

"The most difficult to understand the beauty!" The blade helpless, the letter paper returned to the soul tunator.

Turned to the outside of the woods, which was where he stayed in a few days.

"How to make a kitchen and a little fairy?" Gently split with the cool winds in the forest.

It has passed two weeks.

The blade did not start immediately after the decision is determined to go to the killing capital.

In these two weeks, the first thing to do is to find the unknown intelligence trafficker, and finally spend a lot of money to buy the most complete information about the killing capital.

The second thing is to explain the situation in Flada, but naturally, there is no mention of the existence of the Wuhun Temple, Bibi, and Hu Lenna killing, only said that the incident suddenly had to take a trip.

But when the blade may take a few months, it is also prepared to have a large-scale counterpart a few words, and then the Flend face brushing the elderly careless discourse, and shoots the case.

"Do you want to do it ?!"

"How come, how can, dean, you will never get angry, and let me say it ..."

In short, the blade finally got Frand, and was safely evacuated from the Dean in the Words of France Knife.

And because of the intelligence, the soul is unable to use. Therefore, the blade relies directly on his smart small brain melon, plus a pair of dexterous little hands, and uses a few hours to transform the soul of the soul of the soul to rely on psychotropic driving psychotors ...

After completing the replenishment, the blade rushed to the blacksmith shop to create a dozens of the throne!

These swords are unfair, but the black iron swords are different from the first two, they are pure consumables.

Therefore, the shank is cold, and the front is forced to have a sharp point in the iron!

This is to kill enemies with the fastest speed, the only disadvantage is that wear is very fast.

Going out of the blacksmith shop, in the "grandfather! Next time, remember again! Small waiting for your big driving!"

Walking on the open street, the white robe of the blade is soaked in sweat, close the skin, the perfect body is undoubted, and the spring is full of spring.

Some of the bold girls are looking at the eyes, and the red scarlets are red.

Next, the knife went to the biggest herbs of the Tiangou Huangcheng, and the big price bought a lot of singularity. Go back to immediately start fire, and some of the refining has made blood, excited potential, detoxification and other drugs.

The other part is uniformly refining into group killing drugs!

"Blade, what is this?"

Ning Rongrong repaired the blade and taking the mugs.

The cleansing, crystal clearing, I can't wait for myself, I'm gotting with the blade, the blanket is placed, and the smell is stem.

The blade is integrated from the drug extracted from dozens of cherish in the abdomen. It has no points for a time. When the poison is molded, the blade will look forward to Ning Rong, and the face suddenly changed!

"Rong Rong, don't smell!" If you reach your hand, it is too late.

"What happened?" Ning Rongrong looked at the blade and did not understand the opening.