Me! Cleaner!

Chapter 911

No! No, no no! Intersection

Looking at the muzzle that is aiming at its own black hole, and this cold muzzle, Lyon is more than ten times the cold -eyed black -eyed beads than the muzzle. Get up and try to compete for yourself to compete for the last line of vitality.

However, the quality of the firearms in Lyon is too high. The "substrate" of forging is a **** execution of the forty true gods. Later, more than half of the members of the king will be used. Massive materials.

Once this level of abnormal objects unfold, it is even equivalent to the truth of falling into the pillar god. There is no room for struggle at all. Even if it stands at the six -sided elephant of the dead world, it still cannot escape from the restraint from the restraint. Essence

"God of Food!"

Seeing that no matter how struggle, it was unpredictable. The sullen sides of the eyes could not help but open their mouths and opened their hysterical roar crazy.

"Don't force me! Otherwise ..."

"Bang!"

Facing the threat of six -sided elephant, Lyon's fingers still did not hesitate to half, and still firmly stretched the trigger in his hand.

The dark nail full of death is always passed from the mouth of the 容 满. When passing through the skull that it can't see the appearance, it brings out countless oil -like plasma, and then quickly frozen into the dark ice crystal. Another flower of death splashed on the turbid red carpet.

After the nails of the executioner completed their mission, another nail in charge of the prisoner of the prisoner flew from the same direction and position, and the head of the Rongshi master was completely burst. On the carpet of the cold frost, a layer of bright red hot liquid sprinkled with white vapor.

It's over ...

Looking at the black ice crystals stained by the plasma, I understand that Lyon has made up his mind, and he will not accept any threats. The face of digging the Yellow Earhaph's face can not help but have a deep despair. The roar.

In Lyon's vigilant eyes, the huge body shape of the databa of Chuankawa dried up instantly, and briefly broke the binding of the punishment pile and the bundle chain. It was arched out of the mouth of the databa of the dwelling of Sichuan.

Is this the ontology of the six -sided elephant?

Looking at the wet gray -haired beast, after noticing the taste of the deceased, Lyon couldn't help squinting his eyes, and then raised his long gun again without hesitation, and pointed his head.

It doesn't matter, as long as you are still the deceased, it is impossible to escape the torture of this long gun. It is nothing more than again!

However, what surprised Lyon was that in the face of the binding of the punishment piles and the bouquet chain, the six -sided puppets drilled from the body of the Yellow Earllaria of Chuanchuan actually did not make any resistance. Instead, they were standing in place. With twelve eyes without white eyes, he looked at himself with hatred with hatred.

Mowing

"Oh! It's troublesome this time!"

Just when Lyon frowned to the six sides, he didn't understand why it made such strange moves, a helpless voice, suddenly rang behind the Scorpio director who was watching in the distance.

"?!"

Looking at when I didn't know when, the old man who appeared with Emma appeared in his own brain, and Edward, who had just installed his two hands back, was surprised.

"three?!"

"Don't shout, don't shout!"

After signing up, he did not want to be noisy, and looked like the three generations of directors who did not lose all his hair.

"I didn't expect it to go out ... Lyon was troublesome this time!"

"Three generations of adults?"

After hearing the words of the three generations of old men, Emma behind him could not help but look at it, and asked in a hurry:

"Is Lyon dangerous?"

"Well ... it can't be said in danger, but if it is not good, although Lyon can live in the future, it is almost the same as death." How can it? Intersection Intersection

Emma couldn't help but look white, and hurriedly grabbed the arm of the three generations of old men.

"Three generations of adults! Can you find a way ..."

"No ... wait a minute!"

The more he listened to the more confused, the Chief of Scorpio, who had 10,000 problems in his heart, finally couldn't help it.

"Shouldn't you be killed by the six -sided elephant? How can you be here? Also, shouldn't she go to the world with that coffin? Why ..."

"Well ..."

After glanced back at the director of Scorpio, he knew that he would not understand the situation.

"Didn't Lyon's kid say it all? The coffin you gave away was empty, and of course this little girl was not inside.

As for why I am here ... The coffin was hugging the coffin in it, which was the one I used when I died, and I was a residual obsession before the death. Wherever the natural coffin could appear. "

"But your coffin ..."

"Stupid, the strength of Lyona's soul is equivalent to or even more than the average true god. In addition to my coffin, which 'sages' coffin can basically repair his soul within a few hours, he can basically repair his soul well. Trauma?

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"..."

"Also, I'm not afraid of the Austrian Austrian!"

It seemed to think of something suddenly. The three generations of veterans glanced at Edward with a vigilant look, and then explained in a hurry:

"I was originally a obsession that I wanted to forge something again. As a result, such a great thing was forged. If the effect before I saw it, it would be killed. Then my life was too miserable ... right? "" "

"I…"

"Don't say it after you, I'm done anyway, you don't believe it!"

After showing that Edward closed his mouth, the three generations of old men mentioned that they were a little empty pants, and then glanced at Emma, ​​who had an anxious face, and sighed.

"Little girl ~ your man is in trouble now. If you have any way to help him, but you want you to sacrifice yourself ... what do you say?"

What do I say?

Emma couldn't help but feel a little bit. After looking at the look of the three generations of old men, a bright enlightenment was revealed in her eyes.

"Three generations of adults, you don't need to test my thoughts."

I saw the cover of the old man's old man directly, and faintly guessed his plans. Emma couldn't help biting her lips, her expression slightly stunned, as if her daughter was crying and waiting for himself to go home.

But looking up at the distance, looking at the fourth launching nail, aiming at the back of the six -sided elephant, Emma finally took a deep breath, and the two fair palms were holding with force. stand up.

"If Lyon is dangerous, you tell me what to do, please faster!"

(This chapter is finished)