The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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Several and a half holy attention at this time are in the mask of the lady.

The wine saint has given the first layer of platform an isolation array, so that people on the outside can not see the things on the first platform.

The province caused riots.

The wine saint is a sinking, "She is crazy! It has magical power..."

"Where the witch escapes, she has a relationship with her. Will it be the witch who infected her?"

"Lai Laotou, have you found that her Jimo family has not found her abnormality?"

"I can't see anything on weekdays. It's a special paranoia. I have been tolerant of the fact that I have no regrets, and I have been tolerating her." I didn't expect, hey, actually entered the magic road! Try her."

Lai Sheng said this, the pressure of the mask that covers the lady's body is getting bigger and bigger.

"Murong, you are so bold, you dare to sneak out of the locks and say, what is your relationship with the magic eye?"

The lady in the mask was pressed and pressed to spit out a blood.

She had violated the oath of the king's spirit and was vowed to retaliate. If she was not going to advance to the middle of the king's spirit, she would be able to preserve the cultivation of Wang Lingshi under the oath of revenge, but the internal injuries have always existed.

He was arrested and trapped in the locks. The internal injuries have not been restored, and they have been deepened.

Now she was forced to ask this question again, and her heart was hit hard. She roared. "Moto is my son. I am coming to his wedding. I am not wrong!"

"How come the magic of your body? Come from the real!"

"Magic? No, no, no magic in my body, I don't cultivate the magic, I am not a purple..." Mrs. Yu looked at the gods and wrapped herself with a layer of black gas.

Suddenly, she gradually calmed down. If she only had a big son’s wedding and turned her eyes against her son, most of them would not have the worry of life.

But even with the magic, this is the possibility of being destroyed at any time!

"After the witch escaped, I have sent you a crane for several times. Is the witch running away from it? Are you going to be controlled by the magical spirit?"

A few and a half are all full of color.

The cry of Lian Xiaobao has gradually stopped. The people above the first platform are the instants of the ink, the illusion of the face, the hundred miles, the no regrets of the ink, the five saints, and the illusion of a woman who is not satisfied.

The magical face will hold Xiaobao in his arms and gently slap.

Some of her sins that the lady did not suffer from the sacred sacredness, that is, Moya also consciously blocked half of the holy pressure for the illusion lady.

Mrs. Yu is the real center of pressure, she began to really panic, "Xiaoya, I don't know why today is so impulsive, I don't want to eat you... Xiaoya, I always belong to your mother, you I was born, how can I eat you? I have no magic, I am Wang Lingshi, if I have magic, how can I not know?"

Lai Sheng brightens the light of the mask, "Hugh to argue!"

The reticle is sealed and the sound inside is gradually audible.

After the lady’s appeal in the mask was not enough, she turned to swearing something, and the people outside the voice could not hear it. She was blocked, but it was definitely not good to see her mouth shape...

Kneeling, Mrs. Ms. seems to be unable to resist anymore, sitting on the ground in vain, seven bloodshed, half dead.

Then I saw a black vortex on the top of the half-dead lady, and the whirlpool was like an eye, staring at the ink and the illusion, and then slowly patrolling the site. ......