Chapter 324: Misunderstanding

Strong smell, isolated by spells in this small place. = (full text without ads)
However, the tragic sound of the demon before the death, with the wave of chaos, spread out very far, a sly head in the dark slowly slid out, the wings rolled up a gust of wind, and it was carried high on the sky
Bright red eyes overlook the earth.
Without light, its shadow is also invisible.
The Wicked Beast and the Demon Sisters fought a cold war, looking up in fear, and hesitated in the face of giving up the delicious and continuing to follow the choice.
The cold wind brings endless turbidity and evil thoughts.
It is the grievances, hatred, and greed that have accumulated over the years. The monsters are thinner, especially in the magic.
"Is there a magical repair in the fairyland?"
"How can the fairyland look like this?"
After these two questions emerged from the flames, the disturbing mood slowly sank.
I feel that the magic repair can fly, and I hope that the release will be with me. This is obviously the two obsessions of the flames. Now they are realized in front of their own eyes with a strange image.
This is not a heart, what is it?
The monk always meets the demons, the most unfortunate one. When there is no over-robbery, the flames will be prepared for the dilemma. The demons are nothing.
He looked at the face of the release.
The comfort of the other party's warm whispers, a slightly distressed look, a pampered look... is really far away, and illusory expectations. The flames sneered in the heart, trying to shake their will with the heart, and the heavens are too naive.
He looked up at the sky, dark and dark, and the dark red was gradually covered by dark gray fog.
The demon is always closely related to the robbers. This terrible scene is in harmony with the flames of the flames: a ridiculous, except for the killing and demon atmosphere, only the existence of the release is incompatible with the surrounding.
The original release is like this?
Uncertainty from the flame is based on the subconscious mind, or it is really like this.
I think that as long as I am close to the release, there will be an unprovoked incitement. I feel that the answer is the former. This makes him feel awkward anger. He has been obsessed with it for many years. He has painted countless pictures and thought about it from his population. Oh, but that doesn't mean being willing to use your own preferences to explain this person.
Interpretation is just a relief.
This person who appears according to his own preferences is just a devil...
Wu Yan understands that the most important thing he should do at the moment is to calm down the heart, kill the demons, and destroy this illusion.
However, the perennial loneliness finally reached the fatigue of this step of the robbery, the emotion hidden in the bottom of my heart, so that he could not help but expect to see more of the demons - even if this is a real illusion.
Shi Zhonghuo sharply sneaked back.
Chen He has not returned to normal, it knows it!
- That killing is just being slammed, not disappearing.
The flames of the flames swept past the fire in the stone, he even wondered, is he really too lonely? Otherwise, why does the demons show him the stone in the long legs that can run?
What does it mean to have a fat pier?
Let your own subordinates should be the same as Zhan Yuanqiu, at least it must be Tong Xiaozhen.
What can be used for such a doll? The initial memory residue, the desire to show up?
From the flame, I took a look at the stone fire, and I thought about it: No! Even if he was still looking for a cockroach in Chen’s backyard, he looked better than this.
And this timid look, it is humiliating!
"When you robbed in the past, the time of the Taoist journey back, this time I am your brother, we..." Interpretation only explained one sentence and stopped.
Because it was useless, he saw the answer clearly in Chen He’s eyes.
The silent and ruthless eyes are only willing to temporarily indulge in this tranquility. No matter what he said, he will not be true.
From the flame, he turned his eyes to Nanhongzi.
There will be no unrelated people in the demons. Who is this person?
"Oh, it's not easy, I noticed it." Nan Hongzi pretended to be a sigh.
"Master." Dissatisfied frowning, this is all the time!
A slight glimpse of the flame.
Nan Hongzi? The last head of the North Xuan faction, the rumor is the release of the killing.
From the flames, I have checked all the things about the demon, including the conspiracy of the aggregator, the life of Nan Hongzi - just the secret of Nan Hongzi’s corpse, only the release knows that other witnesses are dead. I can’t find out if I want to check it out.
But this is only enough to be shocking.
Is it a fate, or is it the greed of the human heart?
The conspiracy was buried in the blood, thus destroying an old martial art and ruining everything that was released.
The person who participated in the plan that year was released and killed himself. As for the aggregator, he thought about it, and kept it, and waited for him to retrieve it. This is a matter of releasing himself. He does not intervene. .
If the aggregator is not able to survive the two wars of the real magic, it is also destined.
Aggregate pie...
Strange, is there anything worth noting about the aggregation?
Fringe from the flames, he can only think of the elders who were the heads of the righteousness, because he was not pleasing to the eye, and he was killed by his neat and tidy. Later, the Tianluo who took over from Heluo had some meaning.
He is self-conscious, and even Nan Hongzi can't see it wrong.
The little apprentice is this -
Nan Hongzi exchanged a look with Shiyan and realized it in an instant.
Thought that everything is a demon in front of you?
Nan Hongzi couldn't help but scream at the ridiculous smile: It's not easy, but I haven't slapped you yet. The little apprentice really cares for you and never forgets.
Explain the use of eyes to warn the master to converge, do not stimulate Chen Wo.
"But it is worrying for the life of the teacher!" Nan Hongzi continued to express the trouble of this matter.
Let Chen Wo misunderstand, I am not sure if I have no brains, I want to explain it, people don't believe it! The little apprentice is too difficult to raise, and it is harder than the stone fire!
Of course, I don’t know that Nan Hongzi is licking himself.
He is strange in his heart, why is there a master in the heart?
Is it because this is a regret to release? Hey, obviously it is not enough to find a release, but also to relieve the knot that he can't take.
The flames of the flames were cold again.
- You told me not to be fatal, but you would not live well.
Walking deep in the shallows, the trio was quiet and no one spoke.
Once a monk falls into a demonic, if he can't break the illusion, he will only be on the sidelines, and it will be justified to ignore the illusion. From the flames of self-willingness, not afraid of the devil, he even wants to take the opportunity to see what he really wants.
After the rock, the black shadow flashed, and the face was suffocating.
Do not evade from the flame, the release can only reach out.
The magic repair missed a hit, turned and ran, and explained that if you let go of this one, there will be more magical monsters lurking in the dark to try your luck.
The pale flames caught up, at first it was only a little bright, and it was stained with a robe.
Soon the screams, the magic repaired the clothes down, but they were not wearing clothes, but the implements, perfusion of the real yuan, tearing away is useless, Sancha real fire has always been reiki Also burned.
After the robbery, the magic repair, in the robbery of the original fight for many years, the wood fire is a smoldering fire, the magic repair all-power suppression, the fire is forced into the fingers, swaying, barely able to escape a life.
The wood fire burns the residual limbs into ashes, and chasing the past without suffocating.
When the magic eyeballs turned, they went to the hiding place where many people were rushing, trying to blame the water, causing chaos in the rear.
Li Yan did not care about the lives and deaths of others, or because he was already dead, and he was not interested in everything that was alive.
This feeling of being protected is really - um, novelty.
The warning sign of the heart suddenly rises, and the flames rise up, accurately seeing a vague outline in the dark sky.
"not good!"
Nan Hongzi also noticed.
The backhand pulled out a palm, and the yin was slightly scattered, revealing a sly head.
The long scorpion opened, the screaming, the four wild resounding, the demon beast screamed, and the sorcerer blew.
The sky is bright, and the outline of this big demon is clearly drawn out. The outside of the wing is dark, the tip is dark red, and the body is braving with a cyan fire. The tip of the wing is sharp and has only one leg.
It screamed and rushed -
Holding his head in horror, he got into the stone fire in Nan Hongzi's clothes.
"Birds of the Birds!"
The fire-fighting people in the legend of the world should have been dressed in green feathers, and the white-skinned gods look like this, but this one is only dark, and the whole body is suffocating, and the long scorpion is red and red.
It was unable to catch it and was released.
The trend of picking up a bear-like monster, saying that it is awkward, it is better to say that the string - pointed into the monster beast, and flew high in the tragic sound.
The claws on the wings slammed and slammed, and the strong arms of the bears were struggling.
After a while, a dull body was thrown away.
"The murderous bird that eats the soul?" Nan Hongzi yelled.
The fire in the stone pulled his robes and nodded desperately.
The spirit of the soul can be separated from the body, but from the sound of the screams, they feel the spirit sinking, as if they are firmly locked in the body.
Tightly staring at the flames.
Sure enough, when it was thrown down again, it was directed at release.
- It's just a devil.
From the flames, he found that he could not control the mood of anxiety, his eyes were condensed, and the blade appeared in his hand, lying on the right wing of Bifang.
Bi Fang’s fierce hair, his body twisted, and the whole rushed over.
The red claws that have just been torn off are still on the claws.
Step back from the flame, avoid it under the wing of the Bifang steel blade, open the five fingers, pass through the flames of the surrounding body, and hit the soft rib below the left wing.
The hard body of the big demon is hard and full of strength, just to make it feel pain.
Not waiting for it to bow down, before being smashed by some of the shackles, the same soft underbelly under the right wing, and also suffered a heavy blow, and Bi was forced to pick up.
The advantage of the demon bird flying is basically useless in the fairyland.
From the flames, he went to the left wing of the square. During his strange look, he looked at the weapon in his hand, slender and curved, front and rear edged, holding the middle, not so much a handle, but a bow without a bowstring. Only the ends of the bow are shaped like a knife.
How many times did you have this weapon?
... is also very easy to use.
Is the original magic weapon destroyed in the sky?
Bi Fang was attacked by two tacit understandings, and he was caught off guard by squatting. He turned his body in the air and wanted to cover the soft points of the wings. But the two immortals were a little bit uncomfortable, and Bi Fang shouted and screamed and flew up. Decisively leave the prey and leave.
There are opportunities, it will not be so stupid, followed by two immortals who are as hard as their own realm.
When Bi Fang retired, Xi Yu first fell back to the ground - Nan Hongzi was only a true fairy, and he could deal with those monsters. If he had another big demon, he would be in trouble.
I couldn’t move from the flames, and I felt a little stunned, and my heart was empty.
The demons will use all means to devour the monks. He has already prepared for the warmth and laughter, and then "prepared to the dark hand", but what is going on when he drops him to see Nanhongzi?
"Teacher... Brother?"
He whispered, and he was blunt.
"The whereabouts have been exposed, and it is only a matter of leaving the robbery and returning to the fairyland." Nan Hongzi said decisively.
Dismissed and nodded, came over with the hands of the younger brother.
It’s a shock from the flames, and the bottom is deep and unclear. I want to kill it, but I can’t find it.
Mourning, growing quietly.