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He knew that the knife was very forked, and he knew it when he first hunted the monster in the realm of the gods. When the haze swept a demonic, he was more certain that the knife was extraordinary.

The weapon of the demon ancestors, along with the three ancestors, was sinned in the abyss of sin, and this knife was also left in the realm of the gods. Later, someone in the Wars Court used this knife, but both of them died in the end. This knife was thrown into the magma of the abyss of sin, and it was considered an ominous thing, a magic weapon. Then the soul emperor who was accidentally broke into the abyss of sin got it, and threw it into the Xiaoyao Pavilion, and finally reached the hands of the night.

Tushen Knife killed countless demons in the Star Sea, after deriving a perverted dog thing. The night is light and cold, and I think this knife is not ordinary. Although it is not clear to what extent this knife is in the demon world, but after Ogi said this sentence, the night lightness has determined one thing... Obama wants to get this knife.

So he smiled, there is a little black soul in the knife, although it is impossible to give Obama, but today... at least the adult Keide Yao Ji is saved!

The situation that the whole army was annihilated and everyone was going to die began to show some turning points! It is good to be able to live a few people, isn't it?

Of course, Obama really wants to get this knife. This knife is the sacred object of the demon world. The first ancestor is the killer of the demon world. At this moment, he wants to put Ogi's heart to death. His good eyebrows are slightly clustered, and he just sighs that the first palm is just a full attack.

Great!

He clearly explored that the strength of the night is very low, just that one thought that he could definitely kill him. I didn’t expect the night to be cold but had a soul ring to instantly repair the body. And damn... there is just a space black hole behind him. This black faint ghost thing, don't say him, even the ancestors are extremely jealous.

He is sure that he can catch the knife after throwing out the knives in the night. However, his body will definitely be sucked into the black hole. If it is transmitted to the edge of the void, although it may not die, it is very likely that it will never come back. What is the significance of getting the knife?

Therefore, Obama’s face was bent in an intoxicating curve, and said with a sigh of relief: “Little handsome guy, give the knife to the king, everything is good to say, otherwise... all of you, including the woman in the pagoda, will die, you have to believe This king has this ability!"

"Little Hanzi, don't..."

The adult is sipping in the distance, and the care is chaotic. At this moment, the adult has not lost the previous calmness. Looking at the tyrannical Obama, she remembered that she and the soul emperor were shrouded in the power of the star monarchy. Moment.

There was a sigh of anger in the eyes of Obama, and it was about to be shot. Night light cold immediately shouted: "Dead slut, don't move, otherwise Xiaoye's hand can really shake, when the Supreme Skull Knife will always float in this endless void?"

In the Ombarma scorpion, there was another flash of light, but he laughed: "Dead man? Hey, there is personality, this king likes it!"

When the night is light, the cold is good, and it is no nonsense. I open the door and say, "Let them go first! I will stay, wait for them to be safe, I will give you this knife! This is fair!"

"It's fair! Deal!"

Obama was very refreshed and agreed. Turning his head and looking at the adult, he said faintly: "You can go. The traces left by you have already been erased. You will be absolutely safe if you leave the direction of the Holy Power! Of course, If you dare to continue to kill the king's people next time, this king will definitely not be polite!"

"Little Hanzi!"

The adults and Kidd looked at each other and both of them yelled at the same time. At this moment, the adult has recovered a bit of calmness. She sees his thoughts from the cold eyes of the night, but she does not know how to be good! Just a sorrowful roar...

"go!"

The night is still faintly smiling, the clouds are light and the tone is unquestionable!

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