Chapter 450: No regrets

With the appearance of this woman, in an instant, the heavens and the earth are eclipsed, and the face of the country’s fallen city is shocking the audience.
The Wang family actually has such a beautiful person, which makes everyone very surprised.
Fantasy dance!
Yes, this moment is a magical dance.
When the Wang family was killed, the magic dance was left in the Wang family when it came out to deal with the people of the Dragon and Tiger Gate. But this moment, when Wang Chen was in danger, she still appeared.
Chen\u2026\u2026 came to the door to see Wang Chen’s death. The face of the fantasy dance flashed a faint look and a scream of sorrow.
The figure suddenly trembled. At this moment, her mind flashed a picture of Heng Gu.
It is a strange world. The surrounding blood flows into the river, and the magic is soaring, and his life is hanging on the line. In front of him, a fiery sword is stabbing straight.
There is no way to avoid it, no doubt!
However, at this time, a shadow flashed in front of himself.
扑哧\u2026\u2026
The next moment, the blood is floating.
It was a man, wearing a red armor, holding a big knife, standing in front of the blood standing, with a fiery sword that should have fallen into his body, tightly protecting himself. Behind him.
There is a smile of comfort in the corner of his mouth, turning his head and looking at himself, with the look of relief and resoluteness: magic dance, nothing!
This scene flashes like a lightning in the brain of a fantasy dance.
The pain of heartbreaking, this moment, the illusion of dance and pain.
Nothing can happen! You can't have an accident! At this moment, the look of the magical dance has some flaws, and the face has an anxious look. The eyes have changed. There is a hollow in the skull. The magical dance in this moment is not the original fantasy dance, but the space in the original. The woman inside.
Chen, you can't die! The next moment, a screaming call, in an instant, the flames of the magical dance flashed, the colorful streamer overflowed, and the momentum of the world broke out.
The body shape flashes, like a teleport, it disappears in the same place, and the blink of an eye appears in front of Wang Chen. Before the imperial martial arts rushed to Wang Chen, they were in front of them.
Before the World, this World, Chen, this time I will help you block! At this moment, the magical dance is full of colorful lights, and that one is like a seven-color armor, which protects her.
Turn your head and look at Wang Chen’s eyes with a soft look: nothing!
Not\u2026\u2026 Looking at the illusion of the dance in front of her body, Wang Chen’s face changed greatly, and she did what she knew.
A fear spreads and spreads, which makes Wang Chen fear more than death.
This is the fear from the depths of the blood. The boiling blood seems to tell Wang Chen to use life to protect the magic dance. Can't let the magic dance happen.
Not\u2026\u2026 Wang Chen is like a beast in the wild, but the body has flown down under the power of the former Emperor of the Emperor, and it is impossible to stop the magic dance.
When watching the magic dance tightly in front of his body, Wang Chen suddenly felt that the heart was so painful.
With a hint of panic, tearing his heart. There was a flustered look in my eyes. However, it does not help. The figure of the magic dance is still so strong in front of the body.
The snoring of Wang Chen does not help.
Death! Seeing that he appeared in front of himself in front of himself, the Emperor Wu of the body shaped a look, and his eyes flashed a stunned look!
The next moment, the corner of his mouth reveals a sly smile, and the murder is great.
A scream of anger, the claws are palms, and the slaps are swept toward the body of the illusion.
The woman in front of her eyes is extremely powerful, but she has the ability to feel that, in addition to the momentum, this girl is not even as good as an ordinary spirit warrior.
砰\u2026\u2026
The dull bombardment came.
扑哧\u2026\u2026
The blood is floating.
The white long skirt danced with the wind, and under the blood of the blood, a bleak picture was printed.
The figure is high and high, and the bright red blood is shining under the sunlight! However, it is so cold.
As if, in an instant, the whole world is cold, and in a flash, from the to the winter! Came to the winter season.
呼呼呼\u2026\u2026
The wind is whistling. Time seems to be fixed, Wang Chen is violent, and the back of the family has changed greatly.
Fantasy dance\u2026\u2026 can be exclaimed loudly.
Fantasy dance\u2026\u2026 items are dry and so on.
Fantasy dance\u2026\u2026 Wang Chen’s eyes are red, and the heart of the heart is broken. The uncontrollable blood of the gods and blood is stimulated, and the blood in the body rolls.
Wang Chen’s black hair is red in an instant, dancing with the wind, and his eyes are like red devils.
Regardless of the pain in his body, after Wang Chenxi was on the ground, he spit out a blood and turned over, jumped up and rushed toward the front.
Catch the magical dance that was blown over.
The huge force brought Wang Chen and the magical dance together and flew out.
Chen\u2026\u2026 is fine! You are fine! In Wang Chen’s arms, the singer’s mouth showed a slight smile and looked at Wang Chen’s whisper.
Why \u2026\u2026 Why are you so \u2026\u2026 tightly squinting with the magic dance, Wang Chen tears his heart and asks.
You are good to me, I am also good to you. I don't want you to die! You saved me, this time let me save you\u2026\u2026I\u2026\u2026 no regrets! The singer's mouth hangs with no regrets, and the smile is so faint, and the voice is getting smaller and smaller.
At this moment, the face of the magic dance is pale. At this moment, the eyes of the magic dance gradually dim, and the white dress is so dazzling and so desolate under the blood.
呼呼呼\u2026\u2026
The original clear sky was dim, the sun disappeared, and it was a cold wind.
This moment, it seems that even the sky is crying.
Wang Chen holds the magical dance in his arms tightly, his face showing a panic and desperate look, and his face flashes through the scene of the fantasy dance!
Why do I have that familiar feeling to you?
When the glitz retreats and returns to the truth, this is true. \u2026\u2026
Afterwards, the Acacia is empty and the water is back and forth. Since the glitz is no longer and the truth is flat, how can it be done again and again? Years of 10,000 years, but Huang Yi dreams! Let everything be turbid, smile for you, Ganzi reincarnation.
You will cross me in the afterlife, can you?
In the afterlife, I used my three fireworks to change your life. The cause of past life, the fruit of this life, waiting for me!
Rong Hua Xie, but a mountain and river will never die. Past and present, this is not to leave, Nirvana rebirth, three marriages!
A scene before the whimsical dance in the strange space, a sentence at this moment, in the mind of Wang Chen is like a real flash.
The sound is still so clear, and the picture is still vivid.
The screen then jumps:
Fantasy, my name is Magic Dance\u2026\u2026
Chen, why do I have a feeling of familiarity and attachment to you?
Chen, take me away?
Chen, is this our home in the future?
\u2026\u2026
Before the screen jumps, in the most dangerous moment of your own, the magic dance is in front of you.
Chen, nothing!
There was nothing wrong with it, but it made Wang Chen so painful that he could not breathe.
You are good to me, and I am good to you. I don't want you to die! You saved me, this time let me save you\u2026\u2026I\u2026\u2026 no regrets!
There is no regret, but it makes Wang Chen’s heart seem to be cracked.
The body temperature of the fantasy dance in the arms gradually decreased, his eyes gradually dispersed, and Wang Chen’s eyes were red.
The sadness and sorrow that came out of the blood veins is like a real impact on Wang Chen’s nerves.
Not\u2026\u2026 Wang Chen roared, holding the girl in her arms tightly: You will not die, no!
Kid, die! One palm will fly the phantom dance, and the imperial martial artist in the rear will form a meal, and once again, he will rush toward Wang Chen with a smile on his mouth.
After all the way, the flaming moon that was once again rushed out to fly out.
The gas of heaven and earth, the reversal of yin and yang, the blood of Shenwu, the nine days of incitement, the change of Qiankun\u2026\u2026
Looking at the imperial martial arts, Wang Chenxi’s pinch out one by one, his eyes full of anger and crazy eyes, and his movements are getting faster and faster.
Wang Chen is crazy. It’s really crazy. The life of the magic dance is constantly weakening, making Wang Chen completely crazy.
Kid, you are crazy. This Xiao Nizi is still not dead! Hurry up and stop! fast! Feel that Wang Chen actually burned the blood of Shenwu, and even chose to expose himself to Yuanshen and Jindan again, and with the Emperor Wu of the same squad, he screamed at the end of the battle: Kid, hurry to stop, do not sacrifice, you can’t kill it. Imperial Warrior!
In one sentence, let Wang Chen form a body, revealing an extremely unwilling expression! Can't you kill the Imperial Warrior? How about this?
At this moment, the power of the blood of Shenwu was provoked, and only the power of the explosion was completely opened. Even if the Emperor Wu could not be killed, he could be seriously injured. Since then, his strength has plummeted. At the very least, the people who can make the Wang family are all right!
Boss\u2026\u2026 No!
Homeowner\u2026\u2026
Bad guys!
辰\u2026\u2026
One by one, the atmosphere of Wang Chen is getting stronger and stronger.
After, seeing this scene, the Wang family is amazed!
Crazy, can be children, Xiang Gankan, Zilan, Yanyue\u2026\u2026 Everyone is screaming loudly, trying to stop Wang Chen.
Chen, not \u2026\u2026 is not like this. \u2026\u2026 In Wang Chen’s arms, I felt the move of Wang Chen. The magic dance used up the last glimmer of strength, and took the hand of Wang Chen, whispering: Not dead! Living \u2026\u2026 is alive and there is hope!
The words of the magic dance made Wang Chen’s body stunned. He only felt the throat interfering. He couldn’t say a word anymore. He only felt that he was weak and couldn’t pinch a handprint: good, not dead, alive, alive. There is hope!
Hahaha, kid, I see who else can save you this time! On the other side, the Emperor Wu was sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his face was stunned toward Wang Chen.
The hand between the blink of an eye caught Wang Chen.
Looking at the imperial martial arts, Wang Chen’s eyes flashed a horrible look, and his mouth showed a slight smile: Waiting for me! Put the magic dance on the ground gently, and then use up the last strength and real power of the whole body, condense the soldiers of Yuanli, tightly blocked in front of the magic dance: war!
If you have a rest, you can't fight, only one breath, you will fight to the end. ~