: 3107 The back of the belly is attacked by the enemy.

"Giggle... giggling..."
The creepy laughter sounded in the darkness.
The rain has not yet had time to react to what happened.
I felt a cold hand, soothing my neck, and letting the goose bumps of his body pop up.
"Small seven carefully -!!!"
When the clouds roared, the ice shovel turned into a cold light and rushed toward the rain.
But it is still a step late.
"Giggle... Under the Great Hall, you better not sway!"
"The little prince is in my hands now, as long as you go one step further, don't blame me for breaking the neck of the little prince."
The four people stopped and looked at it.
I saw the dark night.
A meticulous, ugly short-skinned man wearing a blue robes and combing his hair is using his claw-like dark, slender hand to clasp the rainy neck.
The fingertips slipped inadvertently and immediately punctured the rainy neck skin.
The wounds flow out of blood and become cyanotic in an instant.
Nail is poisonous!
If the cloud is cold and screaming: "Stabbing, you dare to hurt Xiaoqi, I will crush you a corpse!!"
"Giggle... Why are you so angry under the big house?"
"The little emperor has the Bai Ze soul beads that the national teacher wants most. If it is not forced, how can I be willing to kill my dear little prince?"
Yun Ruohan gritted his teeth: "What do you want?"
"Oh... giggling... After so many years, the Great Hall has reborn, and even the character has changed greatly. There is no shadow of the original [Ghost] host. The loyalty to the little prince is really Ten years have not changed!"
The screaming laughter is sharper and sharper: "Although the hall of the grandfather is now unable to summon [sneaky], but there is no way to make people feel relieved! If you want to keep the life of the little prince, please ask the first hall Break your arms! Only when you can't print, you can't summon the big hall, you can rest assured!"
"You dream!" The rain screamed, and the spiritual power in the body frantically surging.
However, the thorns seem to have long been expected to fall.
[The soul of the soul] appears in an instant.
The rain screamed, and the whole body shone with strange light. The soul beads that had originally come out of the body were forced to go back.
"Giggle... [death] But the soul teacher is specially prepared for the little prince... The small here waited patiently for so long, just to wait for the moment of this killing... oh... Under the Great Hall, are you ready? Either break your arms or look at your dear brother, and be tortured to death in my hands!"
"Mom! The old lady is fighting with you!"
Cold feathers, red lotuses, and knives are lifted, and they must be cut down in spite of everything.
"Stop!" Yun Ruohan screamed.
Almost at the moment when his voice fell, the soul of the soul illuminates the dazzling light.
The blood of the rain fell and the clothes were stained with blood.
The extreme pain made his face distorted, but he bit his lip, even if he bite into the corner of his lips, he would not give up a little bit of sputum.
But the knife of the cold feathers suddenly came back.
Because the recruitment was too fierce, the spiritual power was reversed, and her chest was severely painful.
But this pain, how can I see the resentment of the younger brother being tortured.
Squatting at their reaction, but the laughter is getting more and more mad. "Hey, the big hall is really understanding the small... The small place in this ghost place that can't be cultivated has been nested for fifteen years..."