I Just Want to Play My Game Quietly

"Do you want to look at Zhang family?" The voice of the drought is once again.

"Twenty Years." Zhang Chunqiu voice is still firmly determined: "Zhang family died alone, for more than ten years, you must come back from Zhangjia, you must come back."

"You still have ten seconds." The drought is a cold voice.

Time passed by one second, Zhang Chunqiu is not moving, the palm is already on the coffin, calmly speaks for himself: "Little girl, brother takes you together."

Looking at Zhang Chunqiu, everyone is going to be magical. He is ready to ruin the coffin, but the fire around him suddenly converge, the symptom of Zhangjia people's magic is not recovered, but no longer aggravates.

"Twenty years, I am right." The drought is still yetful, just like Zhang Chunqiu said that if she has the ability to take Zhang Yu directly, she will not talk to Zhang Jia people.

Kill Zhang Yu is easy, but if you want to integrate with it, you will need Zhang Yu to voluntarily cooperate. If you really kill Zhangjia people, Zhang Yu will never be blended with her.

"That is the oath of the world." Zhang Chunqiu still calmly calm, did not escape the joy of escape.

"Do you really want to die?" Drought Tianwu cold channel.

"I just don't want to die unknown." Zhang Chunqiu said faintly.

"I swear with my drought, I hope to contract with this humanity, if I violate this vow, heaven is angry." The drought is still in the temptation, and there is a vow.

"Little girl, don't blame, brother has no way." Listening to the vows of the day, Zhang Chunqiu took the coffin to the corpse.

The corpse flowers and white crystal clear, it looked at dyed, but also a kind of monster breath, which made people treated.

Zhang Jia Bab finally finally made a breath, although the process was very thrilling, but Zhang Jia finally saved, and it was able to have a contract with the drought such that Zhang Jia's takefeance refers to the day.

It may even become a true earth dominator, not just one of the six heroes.

At this time, Zhang Jiaxe suddenly felt that although Zhang Chunqiu was too risky, but it also gains a huge benefit harvest.

Under the eyes of everyone, Zhang Chunqiu took the coffin to the corpse, put the coffin slowly on the corpse.

Seeing the body, it is necessary to swallow the coffin. Zhang Jia Bo believes that when it is a foreuric, he suddenly saw Zhang Chunqiu's hand in the golden light.

"Too Shang Lao Jun ... I am in a hurry ... I have an unprotive ... Qiankun loan ... Wu Lei Tianzhu ..." Zhang Chunqiu's white hair and jackets flying, there is still an union guard, the yellow paper in the hand Large.

He is too close to the corpse. No one comes, and it is blocked, the golden brunette of the golden light has encountered the moment of the corpse of the close, and the gold lightning is burst.

That golden thunder is a kind of power to just the power, instantly hit the corpse into a coke, and it will change to fly ash.

Zhang Jia Babo is big, people are stupid, and the nervous mutters: "No ... no ... can't ... How can I do this ... I can't die ... we can't die ... Can't die ... "

Many people in Zhangjia also have a little horror. They didn't expect that Zhang Chunqiu dared to do this. No one knows that Zhang Chunqiu will do.

Zhang Si's worries seem to have a little relief, the Tianshen's five-year-old Tianshi, this is that he leaves Zhang Chunqiu's life, Zhang Chunqiu uses it to ruin the corpse, although not inform Zhang Si-worry, Zhang Si I feel that this should be Zhang Chunqiu, although I know that Zhang Jia is difficult to escape, but I don't blame him.

"Do you know what you are doing?" The voice of the day of the sky was coming.

"The ground is the fire, the body, the dead, the three is missing, now you have no corpse, even if there is a living dead, I only know, you can't go to the world." Zhang Chunqiu is still so calm.

"Your impulse will be the price of the whole Zhang." The drought is talking again.

"Death? It doesn't matter, I have done it, I have done it. Even if Zhang's family is dead, there is a person who will not die, then it is enough ..." Zhang Chunqiu white robe encouraged, hands fierce, Press above the coffin, such as the mesh golden light is full of coffins, so that the coffin is changing.

"I am afraid that death will only be a luxury for you." Along with the voice of the drought, the fire has risen again, and come to Zhangjia Xu people.

"Let's go, how far can you go far." Zhang Si worry although he knew that the escape is also useless, but it has always been dead.

Zhang Jia people have escaped. Some people are still hesitating, but they see the seven uncles that die, but they climbed from the ground, and wiped a blood over the top of the head. Flying back, flying while flying I called: "What is it? What is it? It's still not running. I have only one of the family to catch ghosts. Do you want to become a dead ghost?"

Everyone is all, and then the big is full of high-rise, follow the seven uncle to escape.

Unfortunately, although they flee, how can they live so fast, when they flew in the sky, the fire has been shrouded.

Many Zhangjiazi have fallen on the ground, hair, skin, nails and pupils are full of rapid whiteness, one by one is magic.

Zhang Chunqiu did not escape. He knew that he couldn't escape. Zhang Jiaren, who looked at the painful, and some guilty in Zhang Chunqiu, but did not regret his decision.

He did what he wanted to do, saved his people who wanted to save, Zhang Jia was able to live a person, but also a person who was not affected by the magic, then it is enough.

"Zhangjia people will become a monster because of your place, they will no longer have human feelings, non-human, and they are so taking the same kind as food ... for a person, but Sacrifice everyone, have you regret it now? "Drought heavenly woman asked.

"Even if it is known to be the devil, there is also something to do, why have you regret it?" Zhang Chunqiu calm.

"Yes? Someone may not think so." The drought is like a referredity.

Zhang Chunqiu's face is slightly changed, because he has seen that Zhang Yu sent away from the law of five ghosts and moved it back.

"Yu Zhi, don't come over, leave here." Zhang Chunqiu wanted to rush to Zhang Yu, but his body was too serious, but fell on the ground.

Zhang Yuxi looked at the Zhang family like a ghost, while I walked over and said: "Brother, if I live like this, then I have to die, I have to suffer."

"It's been confusing, you will not use it now. If you don't have a corpse, the drought can not be born, she will not let us let us, you will come back to die ..." Zhang Chunqiu said.

"That is not necessarily." The voice of the drought is full of ridicule, accompanied by her voice, in the flame, actually condensed the corpse.