Womanizing Mage

The two men wore their clothes and jumped out of the black lotus. They saw a cold and faint hand, and the huge black lotus swelled and turned into a black smoke into the cold and faint eyebrows. A small lotus brand appeared in it. \www. qΒ5. Com / / This is almost the same as the **** sputum, but one is in the palm of the hand, and the lotus is much more beautiful.

When he came to the side of the cold pool, Long Yi took eighteen super scorpions and mad thunder beasts back into the dark dimension space, and squatted cold and secluded and jumped off the cold pool. Although there is one more person, since the water pressure is pressed down when diving, the internal force is not much. If it is up, it may be a little stubborn.

They made a spiritual passage with ease and they got into the cave. The cold secluded and amazedly admired, this secret hole is not manpower.

The dragon came to the hall with a cold and secluded sensation. The transmission magic array still radiated the blue light, but the cold and secluded but staring at the black statue of the wall, excitedly stepped forward, and then squatted down.

"The God of Darkness is on, your loyal followers pray to you, please forgive us for your interruptions." Cold and secluded on the ground and have words.

Long Yi suddenly realized that the guy who saw this unspeakable turned out to be the famous **** of darkness. It doesn’t look really good. It’s no wonder that it can only engage in underground activities. Look at the **** of light enshrined by the bright churches of the people. The temperament of the appearance, and the eight large wings can fan the wind.

"It’s faint, just mean it, let’s go out soon.” Long smiled.

Cold and quiet back to the dragon and one eye, hurriedly apologized to the statue of the **** of darkness, which makes the dragon one is good and funny, it seems that this religious brainwashing program is done well.

In this way, after the cold and secluded worship of the **** of darkness in accordance with the courtesy of the dark church, this stood up and went to the dragon and his party.

Finally, I can go out. Long Yi’s heart is a little excited. He takes out the staff in the groove and pulls the cold and faint into the magic circle.

A burst of blue light rises, and the dragon feels a space twisted, and it is in a darkness.

In the lost city, Halley and the bulls were covered in scars and formed a meat wall in a corner. They were madly slashing the innumerable shackles and zombies, and Lucia was numbly behind them. Pulling the elf bow in his hand, every green arrow of the elf is shooting a series of skeletons and zombies. The blue sky, the undead nemesis, leaned against the wall palely. After a while, a light purification technique was applied to make a large piece of bones broken into a pile of bones. It seems that his magic consumption has reached the limit.

But the army of the undead is too much, almost inexhaustible. Just after the cut down, there are other undeads coming in. The bulls and Harley who make the meat shield are almost unable to support it, and the loss of blood makes them attack. The speed is getting slower and slower, and the line of sight is beginning to blur.

An axe slashed through his savage mace and smashed it on his shoulder. The scream of the cow smashed the smash in front of him, the pain provoked his madness, his bulls reddish, a wolf The tooth stick kills the square. The pale blue vindictiveness on Harley's Great Sword has been somewhat dim, and his chest has just been torn open by a zombie.

All four people have been desperate, and they are about to die here. Maybe they will become a member of these undead army in a while.

Lucia snorted and panted, and her hands could not lift her hands. She looked at the sky, remembered the dragon one, remembered the cold and secluded, she was very self-blaming, if not to save herself, cold and secluded will not fall the space crack, and Long Yi fell to save the cold and faint This is their own fault, and Lucia’s beauty has a fog.

At this moment, Lucia suddenly found a blue light in the sky, and the space began to be strangely twisted. She thought it was blinded by tears, and blinked her eyes, and saw the air burst silently. A slit, two figures fell from it.

"Long Yi, is a dragon and a secluded sister, they are back." Lucia yelled ecstatically.

Harley and the bulls almost gave up resistance. When they heard that the dragon had come, they immediately struggled from despair and seemed to have eaten stimulants. They all have a belief in their hearts. When the dragon comes, it means that there is a rescue. Long Yi is such a person, and the spiritual leader of everyone has been unconsciously.

Long Yi felt that his body was falling down, and the internal force turned, holding the cold and quiet in the air. When he saw the bulls and Harley, they were swaying under the attack of countless undead groups, he rushed down and slammed into a circle of sound waves, the front row of undead as a cut. The wheat fell down. This is Shaolin's authentic lion cub, full of vigour, and it is best to deal with this undead.

The ability of Long Yi to enter the second layer of Aotian is not comparable to the first layer. The other undead who were swept by his lion's voice wave did not dare to step further.

The dragons helped Harley and the bulls stop the blood. Originally, he could use the light magic to directly damage their wounds. But he has some scruples about Harley and the blue sky. He will do it. He will only help him after the blue sky is restored. It is.

Lucia looked at the dragon one in obscurity. For a time, her mind was blank, and happiness came too fast for her to react.

Looking at the pale face of the elf, the dragon felt a pain in his heart. He took Lucia into his arms in the first two steps, and entered the internal force with her hand against her vest.

"Dragon, I am not dreaming, is it really you?" Lucia muttered, and the familiar taste surrounded her to make her feel at ease.

"It's me, I'm back." The dragon sighed softly and kissed her forehead gently.

Feeling the feeling of the forehead's numbness, Lucia began to believe that it was not an illusion. She whispered to the dragon and said, "You are back, it's good."

The dragon looked softly at the elf who was sleeping in his arms, and his heart was tender and tender. When they finally came back, they had nothing to do.

Cold and faintly standing on the side watching Long Yi, his eyes are a bit complicated but then relieved. Fortunately, her face turned into the original appearance when she entered the transmission magic array, or else Harley and others' eyes would not fall to the ground to blame.

The dragon looked up and just happened to be on the cold and quiet feelings. The mood was not loose, and the two smiled.

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