Vol 3 Chapter 1373: 3 night fork totem
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The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return
- Wandering God
- 1319 characters
- 2021-02-13 09:28:32
"Oh, what's yours, mine, what are you talking about, Qin Lan, the little dance is pulling out here, are you not looking for her to have something important?" Black Pearl asked anxiously.
"Well, regardless of the life and death of the pearl, I am really looking for you today."
Qin Yudao.
"You are a friend of Pearl, although I don't like you very much, but I will consider it." The little dance is faint.
"Give me a three-headed nightshade totem, and a foreign mantra of the Tibetan sect!"
"I think it should be a problem for you."
Qin Yudao.
"This is a bit difficult. I will give you a tattoo, and I will show it now. The old ghost will know that it is not good for me." Xiaowu said.
"No, I should let them know."
"In this way, Yongzheng will trust me. I believe that I have the ability to find what he wants. As for the old ghost, as long as he is open, he can't play any tricks."
Qin Yudao.
"The risk is too big, I can't do this." The little dance still shook his head and refused.
"You must promise!"
"Only I can kill Yongzheng, only I can bring you back to no life in the future!"
The Qin dynasty has a tight grip and is smashing the railroad.
"Why do I believe in you?" The light in the eyes of the little dance is even better.
"I just wanted to pass the handle with the ghostless king in the ghost town of Suidu. Is this reason enough?"
Qin Yu said one word at a time.
"You, what are you talking about?" The little dance was a little excited.
"Of course, when I broke the seal, you know, what I said is not a false statement!" Qin Hao cold and cold.
"Well, I promise you, but I have to attach a condition."
"If you fight Yongzheng in the future, his head will be taken by me personally."
Small dance.
"Good to say!"
"Come on, whether I can stand on the heels of my daughter country, it depends on you." Qin said.
After he finished, he took off his robes, and then he took off and stepped away, completely flattering in front of the little dance.
The black pearl has been seen, and my heart is still better. Although I am still amazed at the majesty of certain aspects of the Qin dynasty, the shameful red face is not too messy.
The little dance was like a cat, and it turned back, turned back, and breathed quickly, not knowing how to face it.
"Three-headed Yak totem, that is an important part of the loan, you know, time is running out, let's get started."
Qin Hao was very generous on the bed, with his back facing the little dance.
The totem of the Yaksha family is the three-headed Yak, the three-headed Yak is the ancestor of the Ten-Feng Yaksha. The ancestors of the ancestral ancestors who have followed the Tibetan ancestors have settled in and have endless power. In addition to the Yaksha in hell, there are many The barbarian will have a totem of three-headed Yak, which is used to pray for divine power and symbolizes infinite power.
Qin Lan thought of this trick, or from Ganba.
Ganba does not need the arsenal of Dantian, and it can attract a lot of strength by simply hitting the skin with garbage.
If you use the three-headed nightshade totem, the power is multiplied, and you can't say much. If you borrow 50,000 kilograms of strength, it is enough to fight with you.
As long as the power is flat, Yu Xun is definitely not his opponent.
Since the little dance is from infernal hell, the minimum three-headed night totem has been seen. It is not difficult to stab it.
"Call!"
The little dance took a deep breath and took a slender bone needle from the side of the vine, and took out a box of colored ointment. The wrist moved and a trace of black lingering around her fingertips, but see her. Both hands are like a shuttle, picking up medicine, thorns and lightning bolts, just a slap of tea, three-headed shackles, fierce appearance will appear in the back of the Qin dynasty, due to the infuriating blessing of the little dance, the night fork The thick black gas is like gasping, it is very horrible.
Qin Lan can have a clear feeling. With the small dances going down, the blood in his body is like awakened by the incomparable voice of a mad tyrant. It’s boiling up, it’s the anger from the Yaksha family. Shout.
"Change the other side, it will be the last few."
The little dance was calm.
Qin Lan knows that the last few shots of the tattoo are like a finishing touch, and they are not sloppy, and immediately turned to face the little dance.
"You, you don't have to."
The little dance was a little scared.
"This is not a big area. Can you see it clearly?"
"Come on! I don't care if you look at it, you are afraid."
Qin Yu urged the Tao.
After taking a few breaths, the little dance trembled and stretched out the jade hand, and took hold of Xiao Qin, and did not dare to care. The golden needle swiftly waved and quickly spread.
Rao is an iron skeleton of the Qin dynasty. The place is pinned, and it is also painful and cool. There is a burst of tremors and convulsions. The little dance is more uncomfortable, or the pearls help the handle and hold it. This is the complete stab.
"Call!"
"Well, pearls look for a mirror to show him."
The little dance released the usual hot stuff of the fire stick for the first time. The long eyelashes had already been hanged with crystal sweat beads, which felt more tired than refining the ten pots of medicinal herbs.
"No, I still believe in your craft."
"Golden curse, big niece."
Qin Hao put on the baggage ~EbookFREE.me~ lying flat on the bed, urging the road.
"Who, who is your big niece?"
Little dance screams.
Qin Lan actually deliberately said anything, but from the expression of the little dance, she is very likely to be a daughter or apprentice of the Ghostless King. In fact, the three-headed night totem knows not unusual, but the Golden Mantra is a Tibetan ancestral The high-spirited body curse, unless it is a pro-disciple of the sect, is not known to others.
She didn't even ask if she asked, and she promised it. It was not a small one.
This confirms that her identity is extremely honorable.
If she is really the daughter of the Ghostless King, it would not be an exaggeration to call her a big niece, but if the old ghost knows that her daughter is holding his own tattoo, it is estimated that he will kill him alive.
When he thought of the vomiting blood of the old ghosts, Qin Hao wanted to be happy.
"Laughter, laugh, you will be like this again, I will not stab." Xiaowu saw Qin Xiao’s face smirked, and he was still bulging, thinking that he was just ashamed of the fact that he had just held his own words. Great.
"Made point, I have to go back to make up." Qin Hao urged.
The stabbing gold curse is simpler than the night fork chart. The small dance only takes half an hour, and a beautiful golden vulture has been completely engraved on the chest of Qin.
After the engraving, the little dance bite the fingertips, and the blood draws a thousand characters on the chest of Qin Yu, silently recites the spell, uses the infuriating light to bless the blessing, and suddenly the golden curse blooms with dazzling golden light, and a bronzed big clock is faint. The covenant was shrouded in the body of the Qin Dynasty.
Although it is not as arrogant as he used to perform his own, but after all, it is a small dance external force blessing, it is enough to have two points of strength.
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