Chapter 975: God King, please hand over the heart 39.2

However, it is only the male master who is born again. She has not encountered the male rebirth and feared anything.
What's more, she also wore a female mate who killed the male lord. The male lord also did not kill her, and it was not empty.
Just...嘤嘤嘤~~~~ A powerful black vortex.
The male lord will kill you when you come, I will tell you, so you will lose me, really.
Looking for a quick retraction of his hand, build a bright enchantment, the scepter in his hand draws a beautiful arc in the air.
"In my name, I am imprisoned." Mom, let's deal with a disobedient bear child, just play a meal.
The power of light instantly becomes a living vine, tightly bound to the children who are still summoning the engulfing gas.
With a wave of hand, all the gas that has already been filled is swept away.
The devour of the gas that was not cleared in time, the flowers and trees on the ground all turned into a black ash.
It’s so cute to see this kid’s bear.
If she is her husband, she must beat his and educate him.
After waiting for the things that should not appear in the world to be all right, one time, oh, the people are gone.
Looking for the forehead is all the blue veins of violent jumping, Nima, this bear child, must fight and beat a meal.
‘Baby, can you locate the position of the man, especially what is it? ’
This plot has only just begun, and it is obviously blackened again. She is also huh, huh.
The baby who is shrinking on the shoulders is careful to make himself a group, a weak opening.
‘No... no.嘤嘤嘤~~~ The face of the host is also terrible, so scared, so scared.
‘Baby, you said, what can you do? ! ‘Looking for the opening of the teeth, once again, the baby was scared to immediately retract to Xinghai space, intending to hide this trick to let the host adults forget it.
Looking at the baby's reaction to find, unable to help the amount, spread the baby, she is actually very used to it, nothing, nothing.
Self-reliance is also very good, she went to find it herself.
Since the man is born again, he will definitely go to the revenge of those who have bullied him.
The first one seems to be a group of children in this mountain village who do not know how to deal with them.
Where is the location, think about it, ah, think of it, just in front.
Looking for a hurry to the destination, and the escaped delio Caesar is also the male owner, this will be carrying a black gas, all objects touched by the black cockroaches, all turned into ashes.
From the time he appeared, a few children who were afraid to hold together in the corner of the wall, scared to cry, and even some were directly intimidated.
The wisdom of this meeting in Delhi is not so clear, forcing to wake up, and it hurts him a lot.
The power is uncontrolled, and the spirit also feels split.
Everything relies on instinct, the deep pictures in memory, and from time to time, making him nervous.
Especially when I wake up, I still feel the light that he hates most. He will crush all the light and destroy the whole world sooner or later.
Looking for: Children, so the second is not allowed.
Chasing the search for it, just seeing the male conductor directing the black gas on his body, and constantly approaching the children.
The scepter swiftly swung away, preventing the closeness of the engulfing gas.
Slowly falling from the air to a few children, watching the eyes are full of black gas in the eyes, looking for some horror in my heart.
How long has it been, how the atmosphere of destruction has become more and more intense, feeling?
"You are leaving here." Turning back to the little boy behind him, she felt that the man would be irrational.
It’s definitely not acceptable if you are gentle, or you should say it.
And no matter how few small-haired children left, they sang a spell in their mouths and stepped into the ever-expanding engulfment.
Everything in the world meets her, and she will only give way to her.
Because... she wore a of creation, hahaha o (≧▽≦)ツ┏━┓
Originally, she thought that she would become a bright saint. After she got to this plane, she realized that her identity was so deep.
Unfortunately, this creation is a bitter, just shaped, after creating everything, excessive consumption, can only fall into sleep.
As a result, when she woke up, she envisioned the prosperity of the future, the beautiful and vibrant world, and there was only a ridiculous black and black.
It’s still a crack in the sky, it’s a pity.
She can only use her own to make up the sky, but also exhausted her strength, hoping to see life again on the earth in the near future.
So this is a hidden copy, she also wants to play the end of HE, very abused.
"Little Caesar, calm down, good, come to my arms, I will not hurt you."
"Look at it, close your eyes, feel it with your heart, and where you haven't noticed, how much good you have missed."
Looking for a soft temptation, compile a beautiful fantasy for him, hoping to calm down the male master.
Then, of course... of course, it’s a slap in the face, a child who is disobedient, and a parent can’t condone, or it’s going to be heaven.
Looking at his last life is not to give the hole a hole, so this kind of mistake is resolutely impossible to make another drop.
It will be dead, ah, it will destroy the land.
The brains of Delhi's chaos continue to tingle and pull, and he hears a gentle, loving voice that has not been heard in previous life.
It is like a touch of sunlight that he tries to store on his apex. It is warm and bright, washing his limbs and being very comfortable.
I can't help but want to go close, want to go to attachment, even if I know that it is destruction, I hope that there is no remorse.
The body is screaming close, the mind is pulling, who is she, who is it.
Ah, my head hurts.
Looking for the right time, grasping the man's hand, the warm vitality of the cockroach is sent into his body, let him calm down.
Perhaps the temperature in your hand is too intoxicating, or perhaps the things sent to your body are too comfortable.
There was no point in Delhi’s rebellion, but instead it was involuntarily approaching the mournful atmosphere.
In the end, it was like a scorpion octopus holding a squatting waist, and her legs were wrapped around her legs.
That big force made her unable to move, and did not understand, this man has become a child, and his strength is still so big.
It’s not scientific, she still wants to teach the bear child, but her hands can’t move, how can she teach?
The heart is so tired, the man is really a bear like you.
In the end, I couldn’t find it. I had to take the man like a koala.
What I didn’t know was that, just after they left, a group of bright knights dressed in brightly dressed church clothes appeared in this small mountain village.
There is also a little girl with a pink jade, those bright knights, respectfully calling the other saint.