Chapter 3541: Pharaoh's peerless pet 妃24 (full text main line)
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The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love
- Grief Weiyang
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- 2021-01-29 11:21:22
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Her thoughts slowly began to diverge.
But he took a bite of his tongue, and he pulled back some thoughts.
There is no such picture in her memory, which shows that this is the true origin of himself and Mo Zhen.
This time, she said that she should also clarify this matter.
"Tianshu said? Ink and ink, what do you believe in a broken book, do not believe me? Tianshu said that the ancient magic pulse will destroy these three realities, you want me to break the magic Dan, pull the magic band? I am the ancient demon What happened to the last nine-tailed magic fox? I have not killed a life for hundreds of thousands of years of practice. I am more clean than you. What do you rely on?" The woman sneered with sarcasm. Asked.
"The warning of Tianshu has never been wrong. You are so kind, I believe that you are reluctant to let the Three Realms fall into catastrophe in the near future. I will not let you feel a little bit of pain, everything you have lost, I will accompany you. Can you slowly repair it back?" The ink-filled scorpion is filled with sorrow.
Although he can make his beloved woman feel less than half the pain, but after all, he will still hurt her body.
"No need! From the time you rise this idea, you are not worthy!" The woman smiled and shook her head, and when she looked at the ink, her eyes had become cold again.
No hate, no sorrow, no anger, just like looking at a stranger.
"Ink is on God, these years you have been asking me for joy, you are using all kinds of thoughts, let me accept you. If you are not touched by you, how can I be with you, but now I want to come, after all, that A snake that only accompanied me for hundreds of thousands of years is more suitable for me than your Lingshi."
"Don't!" There was a trace of panic on the face of Mo Yan. "Smoke, you listen to me..."
"I have listened enough, I don't want to listen any more! From now on, I don't have any connection with your ink, and I will not ask you to be on this high horse in the future." God." The woman said that she was slightly decapitated and wanted to leave.
Ink horrified and the tall and straight body trembled, and he reached out and wanted to pull the woman.
But a big knife but slashed down, forcing him to take back his hand.
"You finally figured it out, would you marry me?"
In the dark fog, an angry voice sounded.
The woman did not speak, her eyes fell on the big knife, and she flashed a touch of disappointment.
As the black mist dissipated, a man in black wore a long arm around her waist.
Deep eyes, with a little crazy joy, looked at the woman in her arms.
The cold and cold appearance of the ink was distorted in an instant. A golden sword appeared in the palm of his hand. He just wanted to cut to the black man, but the woman raised his hand and stopped his movement.
"Ink God, if you believe in the words of the Bible, then you can rest assured, I will not let you think what you think is lost."
"Smoke, don't be angry with me..." Mo Yan pleaded.
However, his voice has not yet fallen, and the pair of men and women who are in front of him have disappeared.
The Luoyan smoke saw here, and the disgust in the heart completely overshadowed the discomfort of the body.
If the woman is really her own, it is impossible for him to forgive him for his eternal life.
So this is why I am constantly doing my tasks in these three thousand small worlds?
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