The reincarnation was defeated

The last ray of the girl is also extinguished, and the body is lightly like a fallen leaves. As the ghost is falling off, she falls, falling in a bloody, fell in the black red and taking the pads, blood is inflated White long, soaking, surrounding, splashing blood is like a blooming beach flower, the demon is blooming, reflecting her face, and there is no longer talking.

From the moment from approaching, fate has been destined, and her choice is still believed.

I will always know when I lose.

Turn back, always ...

Su Bai looked up his eyes and stared at the ghost of the millennium.

"You should die."

Chapter 176 Burning me

Dream of the heart of the heart.

Su Bai picked up the broken knife, the tide of the blood, dyed the clear lake in the clear lake in the spread, and the bright lake was deeply red.

He stands in the lake, the lake is flourishing, and the calm lake has turned into an eye-catching sea, and the blood-red lake forms a whirlpool.

The dark wave raised from ten meters, and the whale was swallowed toward the lake.

This time, Su Bai did not release his hand, did not drop this knife, he looked up, let the fresh red tide will be swallowed, expand the arms, fall into the lake, sink into a cold deep in.

More raging memory than tide into the mind, accounting for awareness.

The lack of strong emotions directly into the injection, thinking seems to have thrown into a shredder, consciousness is disrupted after being cut, accompanied by chaotic thinking, is unpredictable, like a hammer After smashed into a flattening.

Memory unlimited episodes, recalling a long time.

I remembered, in tens of thousands of reincarnations, there have been no passwords to have witnessed such a scene.

Born, death, leave, don't.

Mourning, pain, sadness, injury.

Too familiar, it's too familiar. It is always accompanied by this unfair journey. I have never forgotten, I have left it once, maybe because there is no heart, I will not be heartache, but I have a day, re-recall The familiar voice smile, the precious memories of the death of the dead again, then he is in the reincarnation of the precious memories that have been in the reincarnation ... but find that you can't even have tears.

Because they have lost.

Su Bai fell in the deep well of memory, unreal and reality in interaction, substances and spirit in interaction, even if the reason has not yet gave up, but consciousness has already shed deep pool, it is really bad, if there is a quiet place to let him When people stay, he may still struggle to struggle ...

But now, he has no idea, because his eyes still see, see that there is no shiny eyes and pale cheeks, feel the violent and rushing blood, every minute of every second It has become slow, and it will be better than a helicor.

The black memory is endless, and the weight of the long-time accumulation broke out in a short moment, so that Su Bai is even somewhat embarrassed, now, in the past, there is no general start melting.

Realistic and memories of the field, overlap; true and illusory borders, in blur.

Only a blood red flame is ignited in deep.

Burning confused emotions into a furnace, killing and crazy as a firewood.

So, Su Bai opened his eyes, and the buddhiza was blessed.

[Avengers transfer]

Teenagers whisper.

"Dali ..."

The dark momentum swept the four squares, the cold and dead violent will boil the blood.

It seems to be burning blood red flameth as a pair of wings, which is only the back of Su Bai, which is just a human body, but it is just a devil.

His eye is red, holding a thousand leaf body, what is broken in the mouth, the ghost hand of the chest, the wound is restored by the speed visible to the naked eye, until a little scar is not.

He stared at the ghost dance, just said a word.

"- You should die."

I don't know what the fear is cold, and I live for a millennium, how many evils have been done, and after abandoning the identity of humanity, there is no human value ethics, and the sin of His is enough to kill millions of times. Bamboo book.

She is no longer the first time to be stared at the sight of hatred. I have been accustomed to hateful eyes, enjoy this kind of enemies, but this scene is different, he does feel threatening, powerful threat.

First instant, she didn't think about how to kill this threat, but considering retreat.

The ghost dance is not a ghost that loves feathers. He rarely has his own battlefield, avoiding Su Su Bai and the land of the soul, even if you use a conspiracy, instead of active appearance.

It moves behind, after another step, suddenly open a wooden door, open the door, lead to the unlimited city, as long as it is here, it is absolutely safe.

The ghost dance is not so thinking, then he retreats.

But at that moment, the knife was bruised. He looked at the moment, and the figure in front of his eyes disappeared. The blood red wings were gently incited, and the wind was raised, and the whole road hall was rolled up, in the center of the wind There is a flash of light ... The ghost dance is not tragic. The wooden door behind him has been broken, and the black knife cut into the skin, cleaves the flesh, and draws a crack on the white bones.

The drama has made the millennium steady, and the heavy waves will be waved. From the kimono, it has fallen out of the flesh and blood limbs, and slammed the entire road. The blood is blown, the board is broken, the building is directly removed. Divided into two trip, it seems like a broken wooden board.

"You dare to hurt, you dare to hurt my body!" The ghost dance is not a feeling of forgetting the pain is something, the wound on the back is not too deep, but the blood is constantly lost, this ghost body repair speed It became incomparably, as a source of ghosts, although it would not be completely deprived of regenerative ability, this knife has the possibility of killing her.

In the wilderness, the ghost dance is madly, and she pulsaty, she will open the whole building, digging out from the ground, holding a paint blazing of the double wing into two halves. .

The earth fluttering, and all emotions were immersed in the eyes of Su Bai, he shakes the red bitch of the red, and the sword against the two buildings.

Yinhong's sword has been condensed into substance, attached to the hidden soul, such as laser-like holes.

This is already surpassing the concept of skill level. In this world, there is no world, the skill is used in the world, and the skill is used to stand in the original body, but this The sword is overlying this common concept.

Before this black red sword, no matter what is soil, wood, steel, or anything else, any substance is smashed into a fine dust, but this break is not spread, but there is no outbreak, just turned it. The sword gas hole is worn, cut off, leaving the gap that can be bilateral.

Then this sword will not be reduced, blinking, will seriously hindering the instant cave, falling on the shoulders of the black and dead, the cave wear his chest, leaving a length of scars, suddenly blood, such as a fountain Pulling out, and the sword running through the body falls into the ground, and suddenly broke out in the depth of 20 meters underground.

Have you seen the situation of the target of the bomb bombing bombing? The bomb will not explode the surface, it will take the bamboo to open the hole in more than ten meters, twenty-meter-thick concrete, directly drilling, then flowers in it, the sound of the sound, just like the mandrel, the sturdy surface instant The expansion drum, a scientific crack spread, accompanied by the horrible momentum, set off a huge soil.

[God of death]

Inheriting the might of the dark sword magic, including the overtields used today, are the battlefield killing skills that belong to the hero warrior, Su Bai has forgotten what is going to learn from us, perhaps he also accepted the flying The ceremony, but also lost ourselves with killing, falling into the fall ... But these are not important, regardless of the source of strength, there is only one thing in his current idea.

kill!

Vibration of the blood color double wing, the fire of the dark revenge will be ignited by the crushing road, Su Bai rushed through the dust and soil, the black knife finger the ghost dance, almost skill, forgotten, only pure furious and Killing the wish.

The ghost dance is not hurt by the chest, facing this dark blade and the devil's devil, and finds that he can only serve as a weak resistance, even the counterattack is not done, only constantly proliferate flesh and blood as a defensive barrier, Not cut by the other side, but it is impossible to persist.

Too strong, the other party is really too strong ...

What is the impressive movement and change? Are all changes caused by the soul of the land? I should hide it at the beginning! Just touching it, let me translate into a ghost ... Its core still doesn't know how many secrets hidden!

The ghost dance is not regretted.

Let him become a real reason for ghosts, in fact, Su Bai has a black box in this vision in this vision in a thousand years. This is a truth that is almost unknown. It is unclear.