Chapter 115: Forbidden beast god's favorite pet Xiaodi Ji (46)
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Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping
- Origami Glazed Tile
- 738 characters
- 2021-01-29 10:23:32
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In the next second, she held the purple wand of her right hand, and the left hand threw the bones into her mouth and painted a curse.
Half a ring, lightning flashes in the sky. The white lightning shone in the purple-red clouds, gliding through the sky and slowly swaying toward the magical rain on the ceremonial stage.
A mortal, such a thunder, the soul can be broken half.
There is no difference between death and death.
"Go to death -" screamed, seemingly exhausted all the power to control the lightning, leaping down, smashing in the direction of the illusion of rain.
But in the next second, the air is like freezing. The thunder and lightning in the sky disappeared instantly, and the next day was high, and there was no cloud. A layer of pale pink light surrounds the magic rain, and all the wounds on her body heal instantly.
"Oh--" everyone in the room took a breath of cold, they have never seen such a powerful spiritual power. It seems that as soon as you raise your hand, you can destroy the entire witch.
"Who--" bit his teeth and turned back to find the trace of the pale pink light.
But at this moment, Qing Yinjian flew out from the scabbard. This fairy sword, who was with the little emperor Ji from childhood, seems to have sensed the master's strong resentment and hatred, and with a trace of murderousness rushed straight toward the throat of his throat.
In an instant, the magic rain was pulled by a powerful force, falling from the pillar on the sacrifice platform, light and landing, unharmed.
However, the original 兮萦 was forced to the center of the ritual stage by the Qingyin sword. The hands were instantly surrounded by a strong spiritual force on the stakes. The ‘big’ characters of the limbs were opened and locked by the spiritual power.
"Who is it? You give it to me--" He knows that the person who is coming to be a man is extremely high, and his mana is extremely strong, and he should be a person of the heavenly people.
But she did not know when she had offended the people of the heavens. And the breath of this sword is to want to put her to death.
"I haven't seen you for three months. You shouldn't forget me." Luo was so cold and cold, and his mouth was filled with a very light smile. With the technique of teleportation, he directly reaches the ritual stage, and the Luo skirt is raised, and the pale pink light on his body is slightly lingering.
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At the same time, the temple of the temple.
The air is full of wine, as if you take a breath and you will be deeply intoxicated.
He leaned on the soft seat of the high seat, and the wine of one pot and one pot was never interrupted.
"Emperor brother, you can't drink." Streamer looked at his dead face, did not hold back and said it again.
For three months, he has said that he does not know how many times. It can be as if it can't be heard, and there is only wine in front of you.
But he is biased and hard to get drunk.
For nearly three months, he was drinking all day and night, but only drunk once.
That time, the darkness and darkness of his hand holding the dust of the dust, like a deadly exquisite ring, shouting heartbreaking, crying to the darkness.
"I just want to get drunk and drunk, is it so difficult?" He licked his lips with a light smile.
It doesn't make sense to be born or not, drunk and not drunk. The only thing he couldn't understand was why he obviously used the coffin to kill her, but after she sacrificed the sword, he was still alive?
What ancient bans are deceptive...
His deep eyes are bleak, as if there is nothing in the world that can shine into his heart.
"The soul of the brother -" Streamer still wants to say something, but was beaten back by the desperate look.
No matter what the words are like in the throat, he can say nothing.
"Report -"
"What?" asked the streamer.
At the moment, he feels that the trivial things don't have to be ruined. After all, he doesn't have that mood.
"The Witches were attacked by the Tiandi Emperor Ji, and the Great Emperor released the help of the Aura, asking the Devil to help!"