Beast Piercing The Heavens

Chapter 1089: It’s the young man’s hand.

~.<>-~Laden’s face has two more flushes, which are more red than Pandora’s pink palace skirt. He looks at the two green scorpions that are lightly cold at night, and the green demon Hair, feeling incomparable humiliation and anger!

First class duke?

The **** first class!

And how is the vulgar first class duke? And still so overbearing, he really thought that he is strong, can be an enemy three? What if he can be an enemy? Can he still save Princess Pandora under the attack of a blood prince and two counts?

The answer is definitely!

When Prince Laden’s anger was angry, with two **** people turning into two ghosts to separate the night from the cold and Pandora, the night was cold!

There was a long black knife in his hand, and the horrible smell on the long knife made Alice's four people tremble. The long knife cut through the sky, and easily slipped over the Earl of Lara, and the Earl of Rare instantly turned into a powder that floated in the air. And the shadow of the night is also turned into a shadow, in the Pandora Alice five people dazzled, turned around in the palace, and then returned to the seat of the purple gold casting, the black long knife, but the frame It is necessary to attack Pandora’s neck of Pandora.

"Lastly ask you, surrender or die? My dear Prince of Laden!"

The sound of the night is still as gentle as a nobleman, and still as rude as a rude Wufu. But Prince Laden’s sensation is so cold, the long black knife on his neck is like the scepter of the pope, which makes him feel terrible!

A trick to kill three **** counts, but also subdued a more horrible blood prince than the national guardian?

Alice was completely shocked by the cold night. They looked at the faint scorpion of the night, and they began to pick up their hearts. Even if the night was cold, they let them undress and pick up the snowy buttocks. Will refuse.

So handsome!

Pandora is a small star, her strength does not see how the night is cold, but she just knows that this man is handsome and fascinating, more charming than the warriors who can kill dragons in history books. !

"The respected knight of the cold night, the 13th generation of the blood family, Prince Laden, is honored to be your servant!"

Bin Laden’s answer did not disappoint the night. In fact, if the night is not cold, he knows something from bin Laden’s mouth, and he is too lazy to say a nonsense with these people’s uninhabited things.

Under the guidance of the cold night, bin Laden gave up the fire of the soul and became the soul slave of the night. The night was light and cold, and he smiled at Pandora. "Let's go, my beautiful Pandora is kneeling down. Since your cousin still decided to go to you, then we will go to the palace next to you, Laden, open the way! Go See our respected majesty!"

The night was cold and did not go to the main entrance. It directly flew several people over the high walls separated by two palaces. The shields and guards outside the palace were easily broken and smashed under the hands of bin Laden!

When the night was light and cold with Pandora, and it was so easy to walk towards the symbolic power and glory of the palace, Pandora's pure water-like scorpion shone with crystal. She did not expect that, one day, she could walk into the palace with greatness.

"His lord the Prince, have you got it?"

When Prince Laden walked into the main entrance of the main hall, Pandoji suddenly lit up with a pair of scorpions, and his face showed a touch of ecstasy that could not be hidden. Then it felt wrong, the smile on his face solidified, his eyes suddenly looked at Princess Pandora and Alice four behind the Prince of Laden, and finally he looked at the green robe, the green hair of a green hair, the night light, The heart suddenly trembled.

"Accurately speaking, it is the young master who has succeeded. My dear dog is very unhappy to see you!"

"call out!"

The tortoise of the three turtles of the tortoise was suddenly plucked, the weapon was squirted, and the guard of the face was dignified in front of Pandoji, looking at the night chilling eyes filled with alert and fear!

"Pan Duoki, you tell me honestly, how did my father and mother die? Have you participated?"

After Pandora came in, there was a courage in her heart. Although her two jade hands hidden in her sleeves had been pinched, she still looked calmly at Pandorki.

"Pandora cousin, you must not listen to other people's temptations, and your majesty and queen are of course murdered by the humble dark creatures! The cousin is coming over, it is estimated that this cold night knight is a dark creature!"

Although Pan Doki flashed a horror in his voice, his face did not change much. He said calmly, his hand began to quietly explore the sleeves.

"Dark your uncle!"

"boom!"

The night was still cold, but he was still irritated by Pan Duoji’s performance. With a wave of knives, a force of light whizzed out from the knife and flew toward Pandoki.

"Oh, dare to dare to kneel, cold knight, do you want to be an enemy of the entire empire? Do you want to marry the Holy See?"

The tortoise was pulled fast, and Pandoki, whose face was light and cold, and his face became dark, flashed to one side and drunk. "boom!"

The purple gold throne, which symbolizes the glory and power of the empire, is shattered into pieces by the divine power that is condensed by the night. The night is too cold to be too lazy to say to them, if you don't want to be a stunned snake, he directly uses the power of space to kill a few people!

"Laden, start, take down the two old things, if you dare to resist, kill nothing!"

The night light cold does not want to use the power of the will, attracting the attention of the people of the Holy See, and does not want to use too much energy, causing the attention of the members of the Holy See in the city. Only allowed Laden to take down the microphone and Macy, but he turned into a residual image and killed the most powerful Mac turtle.

"boom!"

Mike Turtle's powerful light power condenses on the giant sword in his hand and squats directly on the head of the night. But what shocked everyone was... huge energy, even if the Pope didn't dare to fight hard, squatting on the cold head of the night, but there was nothing in the slightest thing, but the big sword was bounced off.

The night was cold and cold, and the strong and powerful hand was like a dragon. He grabbed the neck of Mike Turtle. Although his source of power consumes a lot in the spatial turbulence, it is still very simple to protect a head!

The microphone and the northwestern night of Mike’s coldness were shocked, but the Prince of Laden was not shocked. As a soul slave of the night, the command of the night was only resolutely enforced. So a face-to-face, Prince Laden will abandon Macy's. When the night is light and the prince's gaze is locked at the same time. The microphone actually knows how to throw away the big sword in his hand, and simply said: "I surrender!"

The night is cold and gentle, like the sunshine in the spring. He looks at Pandora. "You are not surrendering to the little master, but surrendering like our beautiful Princess Pandora. Wrong, not surrendering, but becoming Miss Pandora. Soul slave, and Pandoji dog kneel, your hand is still not moving, I am afraid that I will not accidentally directly smash you!"

The hands in Pan Doki’s sleeves suddenly became stiff and his face became completely pale. He looked at Pan Doki and the night with a resentful look. He worked hard for so many years and worked hard to get this position. Pushed it down!

The light power of Macquay's body could not be condensed, and it was pinched by the night, but he did not feel a humiliation. Instead, there was a burst of gloom in the scorpion. He had long known that Pan Doki had been doing this in a chaotic manner, and he would definitely have an accident. He did not expect that this day came so early...

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