Super Abandoned Agent Consort

However, at the close distance, the originally closed eyes suddenly opened, scarlet.

The sudden change of the breath around her made her pause, and a flash of heat flashed in her eyes. It was a good month, and she really didn't let her down.

This is the excitement that she has not met her opponent for many years. Even the blood of her body is shouting silently. For many years, she has forgotten. She only knows that every dark night is endless, that loneliness, that loneliness, no one can solve

Every month, if you can really beat me, I will be willing to let you out. If not, you will accept your fate!

Don't think about it any more. My men have done their best.

Every month sink down, even the fluctuations around him no longer care about him, let them play fiercely outside before Mu Hua.

Now the duel can't be slighted. The fierce palm wind blows away every month, the beauty's posture changes, and the wind under her feet easily avoids her attack.

The two bodies moved quickly. They were both wrapped with blood red Qi and two people who killed red eyes. They couldn't stop when the war began. Hongyan obviously felt the pressure, since every month when the bloodthirsty in her bones woke up.

Hongyan's eyes are tight. The smell of every month is abnormal, with a trace of crazy smell. She knows what this is better than anyone, because she has experienced it.

Once you are possessed, you will lose your mind, refuse to recognize your relatives, and enjoy killing all day. She once had such a period, but this is the mystery of Tianming decision. As long as she can get rid of this magic barrier, if her heart is right and wins evil, she will be able to go to a higher level.

Similarly, if you fall into the devil's way, you will never be able to return to the right way again. Looking at her appearance, her internal force seems to have been sealed. If it's not what she expected, you should have fallen into the devil's way.

Flow every month, what's the feeling of helplessness?

Hongyan's iron claws cut through the sky and attacked every month. The strong wind hurt her cheek, which was hot.

Every month's injured body is more difficult to deal with Hongyan. Not only does her martial arts of the other party make her laborious, but her experience is no less than her own. That move is made by fighting for years, ruthless and decisive.

The beauty suddenly made a false move. She knew it clearly every month, but she was still unable to avoid it. She hit her chest firmly every month.

"Poof ―"

Every month, he flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground, spitting out another mouthful of blood essence.

The young lady looked at the embarrassed figure, stopped at her feet and restrained her true anger, "flow every month, don't blame the palace for not reminding you. Compared with dying here now, you can continue the front edge again."

The figure underground moved and gasped, "I'm curious why you don't look back. In fact, we know better than anyone who loves the person in there." she gasped and said, "since you love him so much, why do you leave?"

The beauty's eyes faded, "why? Now I'm just an empty shell, and he's just his phantom. I'm satisfied to accompany me for so long, year after year, day and night..."

Instead, her eyes became sharp, "I must go out and get back what belongs to me, so you must stay here."

Every month smiled, staggered to stand up and walked a few steps, "Hongyan, have you ever thought about what you can do even if you can get back your own things? Can mu junluo come back? Can Jinxiu come back? Will the eight elders come back again?"

"What do you want to say?" the beauty narrowed her eyes slightly and sent out cold air all over her.

"I want to say... Even if you get revenge, what can the world do? Are the people you know still there? Will you be happy?" she approached her. "You plan to occupy my body and sleep with the man I love? Do you think you betrayed mu junluo?"

Hongyan's hands are tight. Can she really do it? With another man instead of her? No, even after such a long time, she still loves junluo. Even if Xiao Jingxuan forced himself to marry, she still hasn't let him succeed, and now, can she?

Every month he pulled his mouth, "you reject yourself, don't you? After all, the person I love is not the one you love, and you don't have your memory and your love like me."

"Enough --" Hongyan swept away angrily. Every month, she only saw the wide sleeves flying in front of her eyes. She had been shot out.

Another mouthful of blood spewed out and fell to the ground again every month. Outside, Mu Hua's eyes were even more bloodthirsty. Looking at her spitting out blood, although he didn't know why, he could feel that she was in danger, which was related to the dream here.

Why do they all wake up and she falls into a dream? What makes her unable to control herself?

"Isn't there any way to save his aunt?" Sima Qing's hand trembled slightly, tears in his eyes, and nothing was more annoying than his powerlessness.

For the first time, he realized that his ability was so important that he had to, must go to the top for the women inside

"I'll ask you again, won't you look back?" the beauty gathered her true anger in her palm. This was the last chance she gave her. If she could, she really didn't want to kill this woman, at least she didn't want to see her die in front of her own eyes.

Every month there was no more ability to take the move. Bursts of pain came from her tired body, which made her unable to fight again. She could even feel that her body began to be cold.

"I... Must go back... The flowers are waiting for me, and he won't give up on me..." every month, she opens her tired eyes. Compared with her beauty, her embarrassment is too ridiculous. She thought it was the first time she was beaten down and couldn't even get up!

Before Mu Hua, I miss you so much

Every month, his fingers moved and a faint smile coagulated at the corners of his mouth. If she really died here and Hongyan really lived instead of her, would he recognize it?

The beauty closed her eyes and the strength in her hands deepened slowly.

Outside, Mu Hua knelt opposite every month and looked at her increasingly pale face. A tear slipped quietly, "every month... Every month..." he whispered. Han Ling bit his lower lip and his face was already wet with tears.

Everyone's face was bad. They kept hitting the barrier, but they still didn't move.

Silence, death like silence, only the trembling tears in front of Mu Hua fell in their hearts.

Poof

Cold spirit looked up, Bai Lian and others looked with the voice. They saw blood gushing from Mu Hua's mouth, dyed blue clothes and hurt his heart.

"Mu Huaqian --"

"Mu Huaqian --"

Han Ling came forward. It was not the first time she had seen this hematemesis. Since the palace master came back, she thought his body was all right, but now she saw it again and was still shocked.