145 chapter killer demon card

Long Saiman smiled and began to slowly wipe the blood on his face. The flowers are a little shy, tweaking and posing. The wind purple cracked his mouth, smirked, and seemed to pick up a candy. The moon has not moved, but it’s just like watching the wind and the lightness of the night, the night is light and the eyes are crystal clear. Yue Xiangu flew up and wins...

Demon Kaka is stupid, completely stupid, watching the body of the demon savage barbarian in the ground, watching the faintly smiling face of the night, his heart suddenly cold, his heart suddenly burst into a cold, he Creepy lips, want to say something but can't say anything...

It’s silly, he’s been stupid. He didn't understand why hundreds of thousands of people were all on the ground. He is not innocent, and the four war gods have actually killed so easily? He doesn't understand what happened to the ground? He didn't understand why he had a big big bald head. Why didn't he understand it? What is the situation?

The demon is stupid, the barbarian is stupid! Devil, the boy is a demon. Yes, he is definitely the demon that comes out of the nine secluded areas. Not a demon... How does a purple light flash, a black mist, and that many people are dead? Isn't the demon how can there be such a terrible demon smile?

Escape, escape! Far from this demon, never see him again, no longer come to this ghost place...

"retreat!"

The demon Kaka finally woke up, and began to tremble. The body standing on the winged demon almost fell down and looked at the demon and barbarian who started to run away. He screamed loudly, his voice sharp and harsh. Although he did not understand why the boy was so fierce, he only knew that if he still could not escape, the Yaozu and the barbarian would be completely annihilated by him today...

"retreat!"

Hearing the demon Kaka, he was sober, and he hurriedly ran. While running, but also with a cry of sorrow, he no longer thinks about what reason, what situation, he just wants to stay away from this demon, and then far away...

"Demon Kaka, pretty hard, if you dare to run, I will kill all of your Yaozu barbarians!"

The sound of the night light chills suddenly, the sound is not big, but like the same gust of wind, the demon kaka and the savvy who are preparing to escape are shaking a spirit. Once again, everyone in the War God House is once again collectively stunned.

"Human boy, do you dare to threaten the demon? How can you run the demon? You have to kill me?" The demon Kaka is obviously a bit guilty, who is he, this kid actually killed his countless men. Still dare to threaten him? Now he is sitting on the winged demon, what is he afraid of? Killing the light demon? It is not heartbreaking to kill him.

"As you wish! Thirteenth, let the war go outside, send me up!"

The night was light and cold, and he turned his head and shouted at the thirteenth night of the night, and then the battle of the next foot rushed out. The whole person swept away like a cannonball toward the demon Kaka. Night thirteen and night seventeen were stunned by the night, sobered up, and quickly looked at each other and nodded. At night, the cold is about to jump to the highest apex. At the beginning of the fall, the two men simultaneously put out the war and turned into two huge palms, which violently collided at the foot of the night.

"call out!"

The night light cold with the strength of the collision of the gas energy behind him, once again jumped, and quickly rushed toward the demon Kaka, and then in the horror of the demon Kaka, the demon purple light flashed.

"No! Can't you kill me? My father will kill you!"

The demon Kaka watched the rushing night in the horror of the night, watching the cold and sly eyes of the night, the smile of the mouth was faint, knowing that the night is really cold! Quickly frightened and screamed, and at the same time, the body quickly swayed toward the winged bird demon, wanting to jump, avoiding the night and the cold will kill. It’s just that...the night lightness flashed a faint light, and he was completely lost. At that moment, he was like returning to the family. He killed the **** of war, so he saw his father and himself. A charming fox wife.

However, the next moment of the dream was awakened, he was awakened by a sharp pain in his neck, he saw the night light smile and stood in front of him, he saw the night cold **** On, the blood that kept flowing, he saw the horror of the demon behind, and saw... it was dark!

"Your father, I don't know... All barbarians and demons listen, cut off your fingers, leave all the points and rings, and I will not chase you any more! Otherwise, all will be chased until the light, all the demon and Barbarian."

Most of the Yao and Barbarian have a question mark in their minds. Although the language of the God of War can be heard occasionally, but the night is a cold word, they still know a little. However, the savage who is preparing to sneak away is completely understandable. After squatting for a while, he tangled for a long time, directly ordered his fingers to be cut, and took the lead to cut off his fingers. He knew that he was the leader of the barbarian. He would suffer from the cold night when he fled, and he would not cut it at this time. In the words, the demon card that has been lying on the ground is his end.

Most of the demon's demon can still barely understand, and the painful commanders began to cut their fingers. Not cut? nonsense! Can you run now? Where can I go in a few months? There is a demon that can kill a piece of war. This battle can't be played directly. Now it can save lives. Of course, they can't ask for it. As for the dead demon kaka on the ground, they can't think too much at the moment, even though the end of the war. It will definitely face the raging anger of the demon sage and demon, and may die, but at least some of them have lived to the end of the government war!

"Long live!"

"Victory!"

"we won!"

Looking at the densely smashed into pieces, the demon savage army fled. Looking at the ground, it’s all broken fingers. Looking at the dead body, watching the demon kaka, which was just alive, was lying on the ground with a big eyes, and the war god’s house was boiling, crazy. Jumping up, waving arms and clothes in your hands, and screaming collectively.

The night was light and faint, waved and waved, and walked gently to the crowd, saying: "It’s over, Miss Long, arrange for people to clean the battlefield!"

"It's over!, yeah! It's over! We won!" Long Sai's male dragon scorpion returned to the sheath, suddenly bent to the night and bowed heavily, then looked up and solemnly said: "This battle is all based on The night is cold, and I am thankful to the two thousand elites who are still alive. You saved them and saved me!"

"Wow, cold, your mother is too fierce! My limelight has been robbed by you..." Feng Zi did not care so much, striding over, punching in the night light chest On, he opened his mouth and watched him keep smirking.

The flowers and plants flashed and came to the night with a light cold. Some tweaked and said: "Cold is cold, you are a farm animal. Have you got the possession of the ancient beast god? This **** is so fierce, let us be in the **** of war in the future. What is the government?"

"Oh, I am lucky, some breakthroughs in strength, but fortunately not late! Everyone is not squeezing, feel free, I don't like the guest!" The night is cold and helpless to look at a few people, while the heart is filled with warmth. At the same time, my heart sighed. He knew that his entity had improved. He was afraid that the relationship with the purple flowers and grass would become a bit of a gap, and it would be difficult to return to the previous intimate relationship. Strength is not at a level, and the barriers are naturally created.

I made a few words with the two people, and I wanted to drink what they meant to be friends. At the end of the night, the cold eyes finally cast their eyes on the moon, watching the moon and the city look at themselves, the eye-catching eyes contain countless things, excitement, joy, hope, desire, and a trace of crystal. His heart was inexplicably sour, and he could not help but extend his hands in the moon.

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