Chapter 242:

Run enough, run tired, humans are so ugly...
Give up, give up, no one will come to redeem...
In this way, soak in the dirt forever...
However, why, I want to cry...
Hands and feet can't move, I want to catch the sun, I always see the ugly face...
Don't want to struggle anymore...
I have been struggling...
His name is demon red. He has a face that makes people crazy. On his hand, there is a secret that makes people crazy!
But God knows how much he hates this face, how much he does not want to inherit the secret. However, the half blood that belongs to Warcraft has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has been passed to him for many years. He does not know. He didn't even know if the secret was a nightmare of midnight dreams. That secret, too shocking, too incredible! How many times has he scratched his face, whether it is knife cut or fire or even bloody, the face will still recover the next day, or will reveal the disgusting smell that he hates!
He hates it, hates that he has this face, let him see people's ugliness!
He hates it, hates the secrets he carries, and lets people continue to trap and kill!
From generation to generation, from generation to generation...continuously, constantly... until he is alone.
He is 200 years old this year, and maybe he will be tortured to death soon...
But it doesn't matter, so it's free...
Even if you are not willing, you are free...
Lu Yiqian turned and said to Si Kongyun: "If I smashed the venue and let your phantom device not sell, would you blame me?"
Si Kongyun first raised his beautiful eyes slightly, and then he said, "You have to compensate me."
Lu Hao nodded a thousand times and said to Si Kongyun: "Go and roll back to the country." Call out the blue if you come, protect him.
"You have to remember, grab more things, the 59th, 63rd lot I like the most..." Si Kongyun chanting.
Lu Hao is full of anger: "Fast roll!"
Xiao Junzun is gearing up, and the owner wants to worry, so he is so happy!
The voice is loud and noisy.
Lu Hao thousand hairs fretting, flying down the stairs.
Death is like a shadow.
Wei ink does not leave.
Xiao Jun is close behind.
"Hey, you, want to escape?" Lu Yiqian asked as he walked toward the demon red.
She didn't have a big voice, but inexplicably overshadowed all the noise from the venue and passed it straight into the demon's ear.
Hello, you, want to escape?
The demon red has a moment of embarrassment, but he immediately shook his head, and the illusion must be an illusion.
Lu Haoqian came face to face, not refusing to spare: "Do you want to escape, escape from this cage..."
The demon is still not convinced, he is disappointed too many times, and he is not willing to be disappointed this time.
"Want to escape, if you think about it, just nod."
Lu Yiqian is too arrogant, her voice overshadows everyone. People are in a daze, she asks, wouldn't it be that I want to rob people?
This is the once-in-a-century auction venue, and no one has ever dared to grab something at this venue.
The nobles of the Three Kingdoms, the masters are like clouds, who dares to have such courage, and sway to grab people?
There was a slight focal length in the demon red eyes. He saw a woman with long hair flying. He saw a clean and plain expression different from anyone on her face. She had sincerity on her face, he had never seen it before. sincere.
Under the ghost, he nodded.
He doesn't believe that the woman can save him, he just, he just misses that look...
It turned out that my heart has not died yet...
Hey!
Just overdone, a red sword was donated madly, and the iron cage was broken and the chain was broken. The weak man was helped by Wei Mo.
Lu Yiqian moves too fast, too bully too crazy, she actually did it!
"You, you, you..." The auctioneer pointed to Lu Yiqian and could not speak.
At this time, the seven-level law guides and six-level mages, who were in charge of defending, flocked to the venue, and even the Qi army came in.
The auction venue suddenly became a mess, and the rich and nobles on the first, second and third floors left the venue under the protection of their guards.
Lu Yiqian didn't care. These people were blocking her. He cares about the hidden power in the venue.
Run!
Lu Yiqian rushed out of the venue!
At this time, a few light columns super-land 莳 thousands of hits!
Lu Yuqian's body is slightly vertical, and the backhand blocks the light column.
There are only eight-winged angels in the sky, and behind him, there are nearly one hundred six-winged angels!
They look so holy, let the people around them involuntarily fall down.
The descendant of the Temple of Light! ?
The Temple of Light is also blended into this matter? Moreover, they also sent eight-wing senior angels!
The octagonal angel had a faint aperture, and the eight wings were white. He took the angels’ arrogance: "Small, stupid and poor man, I ordered you to hand over the half-orc!"
Lu Yiqian looked at the demon red, and said with an unclear smile: "Your face is really big!"
In the demon red heart, she said, is it necessary to give up on herself?
Lu Yiqian spread his hands: "Do you want people? Yes."
The demon red heart sank...
The Eight Winged Angels gave Lu Yan a arrogant cold, and these humans were so low!
Lu Yan’s eyes are straight to the Eight Winged Angels:
But I’m not happy with the prefix you’re talking about, the little stupidity is you, the bird!

The demon red suddenly raised her head, she just said something... The meaning of her words is to protect him all?
With the soul of the purple dragon, the kittens are weaponized, and the land is soaring, the war field is ringing out, and the sword of the sword is straightforward.
The octagonal angel did not expect Lu Haoqian to dare to attack him, but she did not expect that she looked weak and she was so strong that she did not dare to resist the trick and retreat to the side. However, after all, it was slower, and one wing was smashed half!
The Eight-winged Angel suddenly put down his contempt, and was extremely surprised and angrily shouted: "You..."