Beast Piercing The Heavens

Chapter 400: God's account of the things

400 chapters of the Lord's account

Tu Shenwei listened to his face and became serious. He said with a slight sigh: "Crazy, tell you the truth, it is not a simple matter to remove the soul. You need God to take the initiative. You can tell me the news, I will It is also necessary to send people to investigate and confirm, so that they dare to report to God, and then collectively a large amount of materials, in conjunction with the divine power of God, can be lifted. After all, this is related to the soul, otherwise it will leave behind the sequelae. Let you come alone, I believe that I will help you to dispel the soul. Your father is now a strong man of the Holy level, I will provoke a powerful enemy for no reason? Say, as long as the news is correct, I can arrange for someone to give you Get ready to remove the material of the soul and get you back to freedom as soon as possible!"

"Uh……"

Tu Shenwei had some plausible words, and he said that the night frivolity was a glimpse, but he still felt that there was something faint, and some hesitantly said: "I still think that the soul is removed first..."

"Snapped!"

Seeing that the night frivolity was a little shaken, the smile in the eyes of the gods was a smile, but the look suddenly became cold, the hand was heavily on the table, the whole desk was shot into a pile of sawdust, and the chill was directly mad at night. Shrouded in, angered: "Night mad, you have been grinding for a long time here, is it okay to tease the gods to play? Come and drag him down and feed the dog!"

"噗通!"

The night frivolous was photographed by the sacred sacred temperament. In an instant, it was cold and fell down on the ground. The trembling voice shouted: "Don't kill me, I said, it is night light, but the scorpion is a night light, the sword It’s also in the cold night, the black robe outside Cangcheng is also a cold night...”

Tu Shenwei listened carefully to the night frivolous analysis of the night sword, and his face became even colder. Finally, after listening to him, he has basically confirmed the accuracy of this news. When the 斩 斩 斩 虽然 虽然 虽然 虽然 去 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩However, it is beyond doubt that the sacred powerhouses of the War Gods and Hidden Island were both fighting outside the holy war.

Therefore, he once suspected that the sacred powerhouse of the demon temple and the sacred **** house imitated the fighting spirit, but the news brought by the soul slaves of the two houses was uncertain. Now it seems that everything is clear, the most important thing is that only the night light and the Tu Qianjun have direct hatred, and this means is also in line with the night light and cold. Since the night of the light cold debut, the means of treating the enemy are all famous for killing the fruit. The first time they took the shot, they ruined the night madness and killed the night glory...

"Night light cold! Didn't you think that you are so deep hidden? How fast is the strength going? Hey... Little hybrids, you can rest assured that this time I will make you die very badly, and will let all of you die at night. For my children to bury..."

On the forehead of the Guardian’s forehead, the blue-skinned inch burst out and a face was distorted. The night's cold and cold killings made him chilly. The speed of the night's cold and cold made him horrible. At this moment, he hated himself so much. Why did he make the same mistakes as Tu Qianjun, and did not directly let people kill the night, but borrowed To others. He knew that his hatred of the night and the coldness of the night had reached an unsolvable level. The night is cold and there is a chance that he will be done. He decided not to put the mistakes in the past!

"Adult, this is not the case... The night's business, everything is done by the hybrid of the night light. Um... adults, you said you want to send someone to help me remove the soul..." The night is too mad. Listening to this tone, the butcher seems to hate the night house. Quickly and more fearful worship, worshipped and looked at the gods.

"Oh! Idiot, once the seed is planted, it can't be lifted. You don't know? Unless God's Lord Shouyuan is exhausted, you are a soul slave in this life! Come and throw this idiot into the prison, don't kill him. Afterwards, there may be some use!" The goddess Wei looked at the night frivolity on the ground, and waved his palm directly, and flew him out of the palm of his hand, sinking for a moment and rushing straight out.

All the way to the rush, Tu Shenwei directly rushed to the main hall of God.

At night, the strength of the night is cold, and even if he starts the combined skills with the rest of the three gods, I am afraid that he will not be sure to win him. It is also likely to be killed by his four. All he can only ask the Lord to kill his hand. After all, all the intelligence is combined. The probability of the Excalibur in the night is as high as 90%. It may be that the night is cold and the night is cold. If you can say that the Lord's Lord is shooting, the night is cold and the night is destroyed.

"Hey? Have you seen the Tuoweiwei adults, so rushing and urgent?" Just entered the main pavilion of God, but met the burning gods. There was no charming charm on the face of the burning gods. Instead, there was a burst of red on his face and his face was a little bit poor.

"Yes, the sword has fallen, what is the Lord doing?" Tu Yuwei said with some excitement, seeing the face of the burning gods, but hesitantly said: "God is still playing?"

"Hey!" In the eyes of the burning gods, there was a trace of intolerance and sorrow. Some of them sighed and sighed: "There have been nearly a hundred people dead in these days. If this continues, the city of God is afraid of rioting!"

"Well, let's go in together. Maybe the Lord God heard that the Excalibur has fallen, and it won't continue to kill." Tushenwei also worried about it. During this time, God's Lord's character changed greatly, and asked God to send him to him every other day. Go to five boys and five girls. In the end, these people are terrible to end...

"Hey, father and mother, where are you? Come and save the incense!"

"Devil, animal, I beg you to kill me!"

Tu Shenwei and the burning gods and guards came to the door of the study, but they heard the laughter of the devil of God and the pain of the girl in the study, the cry of help and the anger of the boy. His face changed, he shook his head helplessly, and at the same time squatted, but the gods gnawed his teeth and shouted: "The subordinates see the Lord, and there is something to see!"

"roll!"

There was no accident, and the two heard a scream of anger, and then there was a burst of whip in the study and a scream of God’s lord, and a few more sorrowful screams.

"This... God, the subordinates got the exact news of the Excalibur!" Tu Shenwei gnawed his teeth and said with a hard breath.

"boom!"

This time, the Lord's main slaughter did not roar, but a large hand floated directly from the study, and the two men flew directly into the air. This great power, directly hit the chest of the two men, two blood in the air arrogant, and finally fell to the ground, struggling for a long time before standing up, it was seriously injured.

"Hey, I will continue to find ten people in this seat tomorrow..."

"Cough, cough! This..."

Burning the gods and defending a kind of fascinating face is even more red and white, and the body is trembled with anger. The blood in the corner of the mouth is still overflowing. It will take a long time to recover. A pair of phoenixes are even more sorrowful and confused. I don’t know. How is it?

"Hey! Let's go! The spirit of the Lord is irritated, the character is already... some metamorphosis, only after a while to wait for him to recover, then come and sue." Tu Shenwei is also a goose bump in the ground, his body trembles slightly. Some of the scared ones looked at the book and sang with the burning gods.

After a moment of pause, Tuweiwei sighed and sighed, and the tough moving body walked out, but suddenly remembered something, the old face was a little red, and once again said: "That... God’s accountant must do well, otherwise If he is really what... Hey!"

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