Chapter 1397: Folding butterfly

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The first thousand three hundred and ninety-seven chapters of the wing butterfly
Shenming City!
This is the junction of the West God and the South.
Clear time.
The cold is like a month on a Longshan Mountain. The jade spurts a cold light. She looks into the distance and is waiting for news.
"Message delivery failed!"
Not long after, a goddess flew and looked ugly. This was something that could not have happened to butterflies in the past, but since the fall of the Lord, they have lost more than once.
This makes the proud butterflies one by one unacceptable.
"It's normal!"
The cold faint opening of the moon said, "Don't be discouraged, not to be angry. Our opponents are very tyrannical, and we are the same level."
"Yes!"
The sorrow of the goddess’ face gradually disappeared, and he slowly said:
This is the third batch of people. In this way, the butterfly has suffered heavy losses.

"Expected!"
As the moon said, "If it is so smooth, they are not worthy of being our opponents..."
After a moment of silence, she went on to say: "The butterfly before is too proud. The appearance of the dragon can be sharpened. On this road, we have no possibility of turning back. It is inevitable to sacrifice."
"..."
"Let the fourth batch of people set off!"
"Yes!"
Less than a fragrant martial arts, the goddess appeared again, his face paler, said: "We failed again, failed to send the message, and may fall into the hands of Qianlong."
"Send again!"
Cold as the moon does not move, waved orders to go down.
"The fifth message... no news!"
The time is shorter than the last time, so that the face of the goddess is paler, cold and sweaty. She knows how important the news of the butterfly is, and it involves the whereabouts of the gods and white gods, once they fall into the dragon. The consequences in the hands are unimaginable.
"Follow it!"
Cold as the moon said with no expression, her heart is cold, since that person fell, her heart will not heat up.
"Yes!"
The goddess has something to say, but after all, she can’t speak. She knows that once the butterfly master decides, she can’t change it, but what she doesn’t understand is why the true gods are flying to those places, the news may have been exposed, why Still insist?
however.
The situation is not as cold as the moon's indifference has changed slightly, the sixth group of people also lost, undoubtedly fell into the hands of the dragon, which makes each butterfly face difficult to look, angry.
It is conceivable that these butterflies will face something.
"Butterfly Lord, do you still want to insist?" The goddess flew, clenched his teeth and suppressed the tears that might fall.
Their sacrifice is too great.
"Wait!"
Cold as the moon did not move, or as always, no expression, she turned her back to the goddess, and her eyes sparkled with the light that others could not understand.
suddenly.
Her eyes flashed a glimmer of light, and the bottom of her eyes immediately stunned Mori’s cold killing, saying, "If you are jade, you can go down."
"Butterfly Lord, that news..."
"The news is fake!" said cold as the faceless expression.
"what?"
Lin Ruyu was a sigh, and the back was cold. They sacrificed six batches of people. What they sent was only a fake news. Moreover, the butterfly was under the command of the butterfly owner... to die, which made her unacceptable.
Is the butterfly master crazy because of the death of that person?
"do not understand?"
Cold as the moon faintly turned to face, staring at Lin Ruyu said.
"I really don't understand the subordinates." Lin Ruyu lowered his head.
"This is war!"
Han Ruyue said: "Everyone must be prepared for sacrifice. Today is them. The next one is you and me, but everyone's sacrifice must be valuable."
"Yes...but the subordinate still can't understand."

Is it cruel?
asked Cold as the moon.
"For them... it’s too cruel." Lin Ruyu said.
"If possible, the person I want to sacrifice is me!" said the word of the cold moon like blood. "But I can't!"
"The butterfly master will not die!" Lin Ruyu immediately said a voice, said with a red eye.
"Go on."
"Yes!"
After Lin Ruyu left, the cold was like the wind against the wind, letting the cold wind pick up her clothes, she was so arrogant and so cold.
She does not move.
But the wind behind him was even more wild, and a figure appeared slowly, fighting behind her, respectfully holding the fist, hoarse and low said. "Sacrificed a lot of people."
"Found?" asked cold as the moon did not look back.
"found it!"
That person must say affirmatively.
"Hands!"
"Yes!"
......
In a remote underground courtyard in Shenming City, several beautiful women were wearing ragged clothes. The pretty body had traces of whip marks and bites. It was originally a flowery appearance, but it was completely destroyed at the moment.
"Where is the Lord of the Butterfly?" asked a knife and a sullen face.
If you are not worried that a few women will collapse their souls, he will insult them now, and now he is asking, at the moment of confrontation, he does not dare to care.
and.
He believes that women are weakened by your men. Sooner or later, they will have the news. They have already got the news. They have already set out to be true, and they must attack the peak figures in those places.
This is a great achievement.
If you can ask the main butterfly butterfly and kill it, the whole anti-God will be completely dumped under their feet, losing the dual purpose and fighting against the Shuntianmen.
"dream!"
The women said with sorrow, their teeth trembled, and despite their willpower, anyone who had experienced such torture would not be able to hold on.
but.
They did not immediately break the sea of ​​souls, but insisted on it, only because they were with the news, but the news was not sent to the hands of the gods, but to the hands of the butterfly master.
Less than a quarter of an hour.
Their dimly lit jade slammed and finally felt the sway of the soul sea, and one of the spirit stones shone.
Soul Sea scored a spiritual stone!
This is a crazy behavior. If you are inadvertent, you will be killed. Even if you succeed, you will suffer the soul-stricken torture every day. There is no horrible willpower. It is afraid that it will collapse.
This is a woman worthy of admiration, and it is also a unique force in the hands of the cold.
Their fate is tragic. Before they entered the butterfly, they suffered all kinds of insults and devastations. Until the moment they met the cold, their fate changed. However, their talents were too weak to be elite, so they went on. Another different way.
Dead man!
The death of the butterfly!
They will pass the message, and they all go to failure. The purpose is to be caught by the opponent, and then use the spiritual stone in the soul sea to send messages to the butterfly, completely exposing the opponent's position.
but.
Qianlong is very vigilant. If it is so easy to be caught by them, I am afraid that it will doubt the authenticity of the news. Therefore, the six batches of butterflies are used in the cold, and the superposition of the news makes the death of these butterflies become more natural. Do not let the dragon think.
"It's really difficult, is the butterfly such a person?"
The knife was a little impatient, and I really wanted to kill these people. He was able to torture their flesh and blood, but the soul of the sea really did not dare to move, afraid that they would collapse.
This is also a taboo for asking questions.
It’s not that I have never thought about searching for souls. But the problem is that these butterflies have a kind of arsenal in the sea. Once they touch the blast, they need at least one more powerful martial to break the squad and not let their souls fly away. Search for the soul.
Obviously.
In their current situation, there is no such ability.
"No...we...is...wing butterfly!"
In the next moment, several women broke their souls with a release and a reassuring smile. Together with the smashing spirit, they knew that the butterfly owner would find this position.
They have become a waste, do not want to even tired of butterflies, self-sufficiency is the best answer.
"Damn..."
The knife was so angry that he couldn’t ask anything, and the brains that ooze out from the nose and mouth of the butterfly made him nausea and couldn’t help but hold his nose and fan his hand, as if to disperse the air. Disgusting breath.
however.
Just as he had to go back out of the dungeon, a figure had quietly appeared, the beautiful face of the dust, the pretty figure, and the footsteps that did not have any breath, let the Buddha be a ghost of the world.
"Slay up!"
Without any emotional sound, the sound of the knife's face banged, causing it to be horrified, and was about to resist, but saw that his body gradually fell down, and the sound of "" fell to the ground, and The head was held in the hands of the woman.
"Do your best!"
The woman ordered a killing of the dragon in this other house.
The fundamentals of Qianlong are speed and hidden means. There is no temptation in combat effectiveness, and butterflies are different. They are the characters returned from the blood of the star map, and they are the elites who have survived the blood.
The Qianlong did indeed enter the star map, but because Shuntianmen was too careful, there was no such thing as Lingfeng. They hoped to spy on the news at the least cost. Once they were caught in other forces, they immediately hid.
And what about butterflies?
Under the influence of the Great Devil, they are quite courageous, and the killing of the killing, while its fierce name is planted as much as possible to other forces, this is not only a tempering force, but also a strategy and vision.
More importantly, Qianlong is in the hands of Shuntianmen. He is controlled by him alone. He betrayed against the gods, and he is also worried that others will betray him. The butterfly is completely cold as a person to control. She can execute the big demon. The order, you can let go.
A lot of Lingfeng thought of her, this is the woman's delicate mind, they are born detectives, but also natural assassins.
The foundation of a dragon was removed, and the butterfly of the wing was completely angry. From this line, countless lines were found. Within a day, the dragon of the city was completely killed.
The sacrifice of the six batches of butterflies was exchanged for the stability of a city, and the butterfly was already occupied by the city to contain the main road to the south.
and.
The butterfly has held so many lines and is gradually unraveling. Not everyone is a dead, winged butterfly, and the butterfly that has been subject to everywhere has finally given a sharp knife at this moment.
Fierce and deadly!