Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei

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Mu Qianshen can sense the approximate position of the blood, and he came out from the ground.

In the case of enemies, Mu Qianxi will definitely be the target of attack in the Scarlet Palace, but there is a purple micro-belt, they did not regard them as enemies.

Surrounded by a pile of gravel, Mu Qianji found the endlessness of being handcuffed and ankles on the ground.

There was only one piece of fig leaf on his body, and Ziwei directly threw out the robes and blocked him.

To unlock, there is no key, and Mu Qian took out a bottle of corrosive agent to solve it.

Fusheng got the freedom, and Mu Qian said: "The little blood is coming hard, and finally it is to keep your innocence, but it also puts yourself in danger."

"Protect my innocence, this is not to protect his innocence. The **** metamorphosis, I must let him not die." The gnashing teeth.

"The little blood has not reached the level of God, completely different from what you expected before, and you are sure to have a chance."

"Even if there is no chance of winning, we have to fight together. We have no retreat now, aren't we?"

When the floating life rushes past, the small blood is completely at a disadvantage.

"Booming!"

The branches of the **** thorns of the sky flew everywhere, and the horrible spirits rushed to the ground, trying to crush the little blood.

The strength of the two sides is too different. Even if the **** thorns have a racial advantage, they do not have much benefit.

At this time, a figure swept out, and the **** pupil slammed and converges some power.

After all, life can't use spiritual power. Under such power, he will be easily injured.

The blood is cold and cold: "Who is it for you? It's a big courage."

Floating life: "Let it leave."

Blood dignified, said: "Floating, you never have to live or die, this guy is your family, but there are so many **** thorns in the whole world, it doesn't matter if you die."

"If I must let you let him go?"

"You are my person, how can I turn my arms out. If you want me to let him go, you will be willing to surrender to me later, how?" Bloody smile.

"You are now at the feet of the deity, to be faithful."

At this time, the voice of the little blood came, "This is impossible, you dream!"

Fusheng also knows that with the **** character, he discovered a different plant that is about to break through the realm of the gods. No one can stop him. It seems that he has to fight!

For a moment, the **** thorns of the palace disappeared, and it became a blood-red spot, all of which merged into the eyebrows of a floating life.

There was no spiritual life, and there was a power that almost reached the level of God.

Mu Qian lived. "What is going on? Little blood?"

"You..." Blood is also a little surprised at this time.

"Ha ha ha!" He suddenly laughed. "Floating life! Floating life! I am really too small to see you, it is worthy of the **** prisoner, the powerful gods of different generations. You have a way to make a avatar, let your avatar become a different blood purgatory Plant, then let him grow up until the **** level, then you have a way to defeat

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"Fortunately, the deity can't resist the early start, or you will not be willing to expose it, let your plan burst! You are too proud, for a moment, maybe you can really put it to death, but You can't stand it!"

"In order to make it a different kind of planting, you must have planned for hundreds of thousands of years! Unfortunately, it was destroyed."

The blood is very crazy, and he is also very proud of himself destroying the plan of life, not letting the life be alive.

Otherwise, he is different from the gods, whoever wins the result can be uncertain.

Floating life: "You are too small to see that I am alive, hundreds of thousands of years, where needs so long? In fact, for a month or two, my avatar has become so powerful."

"This is impossible!" Blood does not believe.

The angle of the floating mouth is slightly raised, and he would not believe it if he did not personally experience it.

Mu Qianxi also stunned, small blood is floating, floating is a small blood.

They are not the father-son relationship at all, but the same person. It is no wonder that the appearance is exactly the same and the personality is similar.

In order to leave the **** purgatory, the floating life thought of such a way.

The space is turbulent, and the blood plunders to the floating life. "Floating, rest assured! I can't bear to kill you. After all, I haven't got your hand yet! But the spiritual power that you can't easily get, I will abolish you."

"You are purgatory in the blood, there is protection from me, I don't need spiritual power at all."

"Booming!"

The spiritual power of the monarch is too turbulent, the life of the floating body and the avatar are merged, and the strength has increased a lot.

But no! not enough!

The threshold of God's order, he can't cross it.

I didn't know why, but now he knows.

"hateful!"

Blood Supreme seriously injured him at the same time, but also healed his soul. The scars can't be cured in the **** purgatory, so even after so many years, it is the same.

It is completely impossible for a soul to be created and to enter that step into the ranks of God.

"The rumble!" The superb life broke out and the ultimate strength contends with the blood, and the thundering sound sounds in the air.

Between the lightning and the fire, the victory and defeat have been divided!

"Hey!" The beautiful red-haired man fell from the air.

pain! The brows are close to each other, and it feels like the whole person is falling apart, or not!

The golden scorpion flashed a dark light, even if he was with him, and he did not want to be shackled by him, so little cute may have the opportunity to leave the blood purgatory.

This is already the only way!

Mu Qianxi couldn't see their battles, but the soul felt it all. She discovered that there was a power in life.

This idiot wants to blew!

Mu Qianzhen guessed the idea of ​​a floating life, his face was dull, no!

Blood once again approached the floating life. Once he shot again, the floating life knew that he had no ability to blew himself. He can only now...

A purple figure appeared in a sly appearance, blocking it in front of the blood.

Ziweidao: "Blood adults, I have something to look for."

"I didn't see that I still have something to do? I just look at you in the faceless face of your master. If you are too inconvenient, the deity will kill you." For the sudden burst of purple Micro, blood is very unpleasant.

"When I have obediently adjusted my pet, come back to talk to you about other things, now give it to me..."

"Hey!" In an instant, the blood sighed down a sigh of relief.

Someone was hidden in the dark and attacked him soul.

He is the master of Scarlet Purgatory, the strongest, and the strongest soul. How can there be a person who is stronger than him and can even hurt him?