Chapter 962: Sunrise Dongpu, Emperor's bow (57)

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The pain in the heart of the knee, but she did not dare to caress, and my heart was screaming at Jin Wu, and I could not wait to slap the golden feet, but I was reluctant to reluctant.
He is for her, it will hit the emperor.
Dijiang -
Dijiang -
Everything is because of this bastard!
If she can still live out of the Purple Palace, one day, she will recover this revenge from Dijiang!
"Daozu, this is my impulse. If you want to punish, I have no complaints."
In a terrible death, Emperor Jun’s voice screamed to break the silence. His eyes stared at Tiandao:
But, the words of the emperor, my demon do not agree.

Daozu asked: "What do you disagree with?"
"The Yaozu knows that the bow and the two children are happy with each other. It is the future Prince. How can she go to the Wu people to be protons? Since the two people want to stop the peace, the two sides are sincere and harmonious. If they force the dispatch of protons, Isn't it even more intensifying contradictions?"
Daozu did not agree: "The weapon has become a human being. It is always a weapon. Where can I do anything? You will let your Jinwu re-elect the female slayer with only the feet."
The dusty mouth is about to scream, but it is blocked by Susie. His eyes are almost blood red, and he is so distressed that he wants to drop blood, but bites his teeth and shakes his head hard.
Can't talk anymore.
Can't talk anymore.
He has already smashed the emperor and can no longer offend the ancestors!
Heaven is now waiting to catch his fault, waiting to let him die!
Emperor Jiang laughed: "The Emperor Junjun, my witches want not the congenital spirits, nor the treasures of the day after tomorrow, but you have a knives and bows in your area. Why are you not willing? Why do you think that the Lich and the two are Peace, the lives of the ten thousand demon subjects, even without a bow is important?!"
This is a matter of heart, the entire camp of the Yaozu is turbulent, and the voices of doubt and protest continue. The face of Emperor Jun’s fortitude is covered with a layer of rigidity. He opened his mouth and could not make a sound.
I was awkward, and I couldn’t hold the dusty mouth. The dust shook her away, and I watched the sky with a red eye.
"No, she has...not the father's bow, she is - mine, mine!"
"Your?" Dijiangdao, "Hey, then it is troublesome. Since it is not the bow of Emperor Jun, the Emperor Jun’s words are not counted. I have to ask the real party. Dao, I would rather ask this bow. Ask yourself! Ask her if she wants to be a protagonist, can she?"
"Nature can."
The emperor laughed, his wings glimpsed, and a raging pressure suppressed the singer: "Oh, bow, do you want to?"
"...I, no - ah ah ah!"
For a moment of pressure, such as tens of thousands of knives, the sorrows only feel the pain, the power of Taiyi Jinxian can compete with the big Luo Jinxian, screaming that the hard life is turned back to the original shape!
The three-footed red bow has changed from the Purple Palace.
The bow body was trembled, and it was shocked by the pressure to make a terrible squeak, and it seemed to be broken!
All the emotions in the dusty heart were instantly replaced by horror. He instantly became chilly: "Auntie? Auntie! Auntie, don't you, don't you--"
Too much consciousness wants to stop, but Tiandao can use a force to force all the Yaozu to be in the same place.
Dust did not notice, squatting and trying to rush to hug the bow, Dijiang waved him apart, and the pressure on the bow was more and more pressured: "Do you disagree?"
The sorrowful pain is almost unconscious, and the body can't restrain it. The bowstring is stretched to the extreme, and it seems that the next second will be broken!
"Auntie! Auntie!!"