Chapter 466, you are alive and dead!

When the Lord’s main slaughter fell, countless people changed their faces, and Tu began to kill. I don’t know how many 100,000 people were present after today’s death, or how many survived?

"Yes, God Lord!"

Tu Shenwei respectfully bowed his hand toward the sky, and he pointed his hand and said to the night sword: "Hey, let's go in and announce it!"

"I?"

The gloomy face under the night sword golden robe suddenly suffered a lot. In the past few days, he spent every moment in the night family's ridiculous sarcasm, letting him feel like acupuncture. And the night dragons and night parents are not even looking at them at a glance, so that he is more than ever.

He also understands that Shencheng is using it completely, and he did not regard him as a godguard, but can he do this? He can only bear it, expecting to turn over to be king one day. But now Tuweiwei let him go in to announce? Let him go to the announcement on behalf of the city of God, does this not make him die?

"After obeying!" After a moment of hesitation, the night sword found the cold eyes of Tu Tu sweeped over, and was covered in a killing, and quickly smiled, arched his hand toward the sky, and then flew toward Zidao.

As the figure of the night sword disappeared into the mask of the purple island, the atmosphere outside was even more suppressed. The eyes of all people were locked in the purple island, waiting for the night to appear, waiting for the next thing, waiting for the future. The future...

"The night sword is coming!"

Deer old has always left a trace of knowledge outside, seeing the night sword rushing toward the valley, and said with a cold smile. The nine great men and the moon all over the city are also showing a disdainful expression. They did not know that the night sword had been rebellious. Now that the nine great men and the moon have come to the water, it is very clear that the night sword has already become a new god.

"Night Sword? What did he do?" The night lightly heard the old deer's voice, opened his eyes, stopped practicing, and showed a smile in his eyes. He stood up and asked.

"Oh, it is estimated to represent the city of God, let you go out!" Deer old smiled coldly, said the night sword thing quickly, and then looked at the night again and said coldly: "Little Hanzi, are you sure? If you are not sure, don't go out. Really a man, you must be able to bend and stretch, and you will lose the king, and the winner will be the king!"

"It's Xiao Hanzi! Are you sure you are sure? You can't do it, you are dragging, and the adults are coming back soon!" The nine people also said that they care.

"Brother!" "Light cold" "Little Hanzi"

The night whispered three people but did not persuade anything, whispered a sentence, three pairs of beautiful and affectionately watching the night light, expressing the determination of the three, the three are clear of the night's icy temper, the night is cold will definitely Go out. They only prayed for him silently behind him, or ... to accompany him to death.

"Believe me! I must return safely! This little Yanlong mainland is the end of my battle? Wait for me!" The night light chills suddenly shone out of the sin, and scanned it in the field, and smiled brilliantly. At the end of the hand, the black butcher knife was held in the hand, laughing and disappearing in the Xiaoyao Pavilion.

The three people in the month of the city looked at each other and nodded at the same time. They did not say much. After following the cold night, they disappeared into the Xiaoyao Pavilion. In the old hand of the deer, an iron bar flashed out of the air, and I looked at the nine people, and both of them disappeared into the Xiaoyao Pavilion at the same time.

"Light cold, finally found you! Hurry out, God Lord wants to father them!"

The night sword had already taken off his golden robe and walked cautiously in the jungle, but saw a black warrior suit in front, carrying a black, eccentric long knife boy, striding toward himself. Who is not the night cold? The eyes slammed, and the ecstasy expression behind them greeted them and shouted excitedly.

"call out!"

It’s just that...the night sword found that there was no change in the night’s light and cold face. He put a long knife on his hand and put it into a slap in the face, suddenly rushing toward himself! The speed was like lightning, and it was scary. Before he didn't respond, he even picked up his neck and lifted him up.

"Cough! Cough... Light cold, are you crazy? I am your uncle... Let me go!" The night sword was shocked. The hands clenched the hand of the cold night, but did not resist. He also saw the speed of the night, and it was definitely stronger than him. And the night light cold holding the hand of his neck, the rumored killing sentiment, let him understand that if he dares to move, the night light will definitely crush his neck for the first time.

"Shut up, you can't talk nonsense, I will kill you now! Don't let go, I have stepped into the **** level, killing you easily... 弑神卫!"

There was no expression on the cold face of the night, and I looked at the night sword coldly and said nothing. Then he carried the night sword and strode away from the purple island.

"Hey God? God level?"

The night sword suddenly disappeared into the ice cave, the whole body was cold and cold, and the heart was desperate. Today, it seems that life is rested, and it is regretted that it will be regretted. If you know that you will not be able to rebel after a long time, he will never die. I have to squander for a long time.

Ticking!

As time passed, the atmosphere outside the purple island became more and more dignified, and the red light in the butcher's eyes was also a bit colder.

"Why didn't you come out? Could it be that the night sword was killed by World of Warcraft?" The scorpion guard shook his big nose and sighed at the beast of the gods.

"Who knows? Do you want God's lord to be a god-level powerhouse?" The goddess of the gods looked at the more gloomy gods in the sky, whispering.

Although the two men spoke whispered, they were arguing that they were told to the gods, and they were afraid that the anger would kill the night family, and it would be difficult to get out of the night.

"Oh! No!"

In the sky, Tu but laughed, but in the eyes, the red light flashed at the mask on the purple island. The corner of his mouth showed a cruel smile. He sneered: "Small beast, you finally dare to come out?"

"Out?"

In the field, 100,000 people were all shocked, and their eyes were bright. They looked in the direction of Tu.

The purple light on the mask shimmered, and a figure slowly appeared from the mask. The figure was inverted, and the body floated in the air, and then everyone found out that this person was a night sword. As the body of the night sword appeared, a slender palm holding a night sword neck, in the latter thin and thin body slowly came out from the purple mask, a delicate face, full of gentle smile .

"Hello everyone! Hey! A lot of people, not just for a few years, don't have to make such a big battle to welcome Xiaoye! Hey, hey!"

When the night came out, I took the night sword and glanced around. I showed a very bright smile and waved around. I was embarrassed to say. It was very flattering. It was like a wanderer who went abroad for a few years, but sent the whole village to meet himself.

After he finished, he didn't take care of all the people, but suddenly he mentioned the night sword to his eyes. His eyes suddenly became cold. The faint voice rang outside the purple island: "Night sword, do you know, if you die? It’s just alive and dead! Today, on behalf of the night house, I declare you, the rebels are guilty!”

"Hey!"

A crisp and unbreakable bone shattered, and the night sword wanted to say something, but found nothing to say. The head of the big eyes, falling weakly toward the side, the body slowly became soft. Then slowly slipped from the hands of the night, and fell to the beach...

silence!

The whole scene was silent, and even the sea breeze near the purple island seemed to stop blowing at this moment.

Looking at the killing, another gentle face smiles on the beach, like the night of the big boy next door. Looking at the night when the eyes fell on the ground, the night sword that had died can no longer die. Everyone squirmed his mouth, swallowed his mouth and picked up his eyelids. Even the Lord's main slaughter was slightly stunned, and after a hard time, staring at the night with a cold interest, it seemed to have found a novelty toy.

The night was cold, but I chose a powerful way to play!

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