The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 238 Kill Jiang Huailu for me

  As soon as the cold light passed, the girl who was crying in pain died out.

   He was curled up, his eyes staring slightly, and he was full of pain and unwillingness before he died.

   "Good job. Kill, kill!" The wizard quickly pinched the tactics with both hands, his eyes flashing with evil and desire.

   "Let these powers be used by you, let's kill together, kill!" The wizard laughed more and more out of control, even a bit lost.

  Seven stars in a row, your Highness slaughtered, disasters on earth.

Jiang Huai'an gritted his teeth tightly: "My son, you can't do it! If you become the murderous sword in his hands, you will never look back!" Jiang Huaian heard the wizard say that this young man is a soul, so it is a soul. It means that it is not dead, but the soul is out of the body.

   "You are still a human, or a human!"

  "Do you want to be such a monster that is not human or ghost? A monster that only knows killing, but does not know emotions."

   "Think about your parents, the relatives waiting for you at home. Think about your beloved girl..." Jiang Huaian saw that the young man was about the same height as him, and he soon reached the age of marriage.

  At the beginning of juvenile love, it is extremely easy to hide the individual in the heart.

  The young man's complexion was calm, and the tip of his sword fell on the ground, making the sound of thorns.

  Only when she heard the word girl, she paused, and then quickly stepped forward.

  A wave of the long sword took another life away.

  Jiang Huailu stared at him blankly. For some reason, his heart ached. The little girl wrinkled and whispered: "Brother Jiang..."

  The young man walked towards the third person, and raised the long sword that was shining with cold light.

   is about to wave it down.

   "Brother Jiang!" A heart-piercing shout.

  The little girl stood up and looked at the blood-stained boy.

  Brother Jiang, there was a clear and sweet voice with a trembling shout.

  The long sword in Lu Huaijiang's hand was held high in the air, unable to fall.

  Mingming's eyes are not half clear, but the sword in his hand still stubbornly refuses to fall.

  The wizard looked for the voice and looked over, and saw Jiang Huailu standing in the aperture intact. Suddenly raised his brows: "Have you never been hurt by the formation?"

   My eyes squinted slightly, eyes full of thought.

Yuan pursed his lips in shock: "This girl seems to be extremely clever, so let's save her life." His tone was indifferent, but the hands on both sides clenched slightly.

  The wizard never looked at him.

  He only cared, his killer stopped because of that sound.

  No matter whether this girl is smart, dull, or has any extraordinary opportunities, she must not be able to keep it!

  It is the biggest thing not to be able to react to the demented killer.

   "Saru, kill her!" the wizard sternly said, this child is absolutely not allowed.

Yuan was surprised to step forward, but the wizard lifted his hand and stopped his footsteps.

"I respected Master Yuan Jing before discussing it with Master Yuan Jing. But the eldest prince also said that this matter is entirely up to me. Master Yuan Jing must not make it difficult for us. It is not easy for the eldest prince to explain." From beginning to end, He didn't avoid the name of the eldest prince, he didn't even intend to keep these women.

  The strict management of the big week, no matter where the girl is lost on a large scale, it will be strictly investigated.

  Thousands of miles came to the deserted capital, so as not to leave a handle for the prince.

  Anyone can't be bad, the prince is a good thing!

   Yuan Jing's face was pale, and he clenched the long sword in his hand. He held back the breath tightly, and stopped the thought of taking the child away.

   "Saru, kill her. She can make you stronger!" The wizard shook the copper bell in his hand.

  (End of this chapter)