Xie Yuer went back to the bath, and the four people had already got up and prepared to change their pajamas. The complex look looked at the back of Ye Cang's body. ∈↗

Back to the room, Xie Yuer was a little absent-minded and followed the two watching the night **** theater, but couldn't help but watch the leaf clump sitting on the little finger and inserting the chest ring to play with the look of "Captain, really, my level is in your eyes. What level?".

"Well, not bad, Zhao Xinru is almost, slightly stronger." Ye Cang looked up and thought about returning.

"I don't mean this contrast. If you do your best, I````" Xie Yuer hasn't finished yet, Ye Cang smiles and interrupts "You don't want to see my full strength, well, don't think so much, Watching the TV series, Xiaomi wants to frame the sisters."

Xie Yuer wants to stop and say, yeah, it’s useless to think so much, and yawned, Lin Le’s voice on his leg came “to help people scratch their buttocks, it’s itchy.”

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In the middle of the night, Ye Cang, two people sleeping in front of the holographic TV, turned off the TV, took out the blanket and covered it, and went to the balcony to look down at the night scene of the Imperial City. Even though the night was deep, the lights were still like the infinite extension of the neon. Hong Changlong, opened a can of beer and began to drink while watching the flashing night scene, and the distant fire made Ye Cang slightly pick a brow and jumped into the night.

In the industrial park, Qingyun smothered the wounds of his arms, and his face was very tired and retreating. He looked at the red-red humanoid beast that was not far away, and the red giant thorns spewed out. There were countless deaths and injuries, and he sighed. It is a s-class mutated blood beast. The thing is really too sudden. It seems that I have to plant it here today, and I know that the white hair is together.

Qingyun looked at the red giant beast and planned to go to the downtown area. Raise his hand and mention the last mental strength, launch an ice-powered gun to stab his back, and then slammed against the wall, constantly breathing, the blood left behind the tired cheeks, red eyes. Looking at the behemoth of anger, and the huge blood of the moment, slowly closing your eyes, you can delay the time to count.

Qingyun’s heart flashed through the joy of childhood and the companions of the dead companions who joined the Dragon Group. The first time they sneaked into the mission, they were scared. Thinking about it, a warmth of the whole body came, and a familiar voice came and said, “Asleep? ”

Qingyun tried his best to open his eyes and watched the one-handed support in the mouth of the giant beast with the **** leaves of Cang and the blood hole behind the giant mouth. The shock that can't be said in my heart.

The behemoth's angry low-pitched, strong winds and long clouds continue to dance, but looking at the thin back, I do not know why there is no sense of security.

Ye Cang walked out of the giant mouth and turned to the invisible speed. The whip leg flew out and the giant beast flew out to bring out the sound of broken bones.

Facing the giant beast flying like a cannonball, Ye Cang’s head stretched out his hand and swayed and grabbed it. He saw the behemoth parked in the air and floated. Ye Cang slowly squeezed his hand, and Qingyun looked at the hanging behemoth. It seems to be pinched by what an invisible giant hand.

Ye Cang's palms are pinched, and the behemoth instantly turns into a spaghetti sauce scattered all over the place. Looking at the blood of a place, knocking on his hand. I licked my mouth and tried the crushing of the mind. It was still not suitable for myself. The efficiency was far less than that of direct tearing, and it was not so labor-saving.

Qingyun was dumbfounded, and she knew about Ye Cang’s unparalleled ** killing ability. At this point, I was so horrified that I was looking at the pressure. I didn’t know what to do. I could only look at the leaves in my pajamas and smiled. I thought that this mission lost a lot of brothers, and my heart was awkward. However, for this man in front of him, it is nothing more than a hand-to-hand killing. I have seen a lot of killing madness, but none of them have a kind of guilty feeling that he does not greedy blood and slaughter, or even clear-mindedness. .

Ye Cang raised her and began to use energy flow to convert it into treatment. Qingyun sucked a cold breath. Her consciousness gradually disappeared. At this time, she woke up completely. The kind of tingling to the bone marrow made it impossible. Bit your own wallet and don't let yourself scream.

The injury improved and escaped, and Ye Cang released Qingyun.

Qingyun’s sweat was full, the whole body was loose, his mouth opened, his wallet fell, and Ye Cang reached out and took everything except the documents, and then he put it back on the trajectory of his dangling. Continue to fall into his lap. "Since it's okay, I flashed first, told the blade dragon, owed me a favor, and ``` I intercepted a void key from the soul of the soul, hey, this luck. ""

After saying that he left, Qingyun smiled, and she lost the news of the void key. She knew it. She took out the newsletter and reported the war situation and the key of the void. The blade dragon slammed his forehead. Mad, I said that there is no news on the side of the soul, it was intercepted by him, but you are also a big life, met the dead white hair."

"His mindfulness is terrible, blood beasts are not finished by him ````" Qingyun, and the blade dragon stopped and said, "Come back."

Blade Dragon hangs up the communication, remembering that when he first saw Ye Cang, he was covered in blood and would be the body of the stalker Marlow. Once and for all, every soul stalker 'killed' once. His combat power is constantly improving, and the thief is weakened every time he dies. The white hair is terrible to the extreme regenerative power. Even if it is smashed into bolognese, it can recover quickly, as if it were not dead. The vengeful evil spirits were generally destroyed until the final smashing of the thief, thinking that the blade dragon sighed, and Ye Cang picked up the female corpse tortured by the stalked soul as a little daughter crying and still crying. Still new.

The Red Soul Dragon Girl sighed and dialed the communication of Ye Cang "Re:?"

"Not yet." Ye Cang smiled.

"Then you keep it." The Red Soul Dragon Girl hangs up the newsletter. Perhaps this one is safer in him. He came to the bathroom and looked at the scars in the center of his chest, as if he had been opened by something. The woman touched the wound, and the guy was really embarrassed to start.

Ye Cang put away the communication, looked at the ring of the chest, the key to the void, and the feeling of moving around all over the body, as if it was part of the resonance of the part, the palm of the hand pinched the ring, looking back as if to insert the cloud The beautiful pilgrimage star (the landmark building of the Imperial City, the Guangling Energy Tower, the central gathering star designed by Atlantis, provides all the energy supply of the entire inner city, and several other light edges. The tower is much smaller. The prismatic suspended crystals gaze at the imperial city in the night sky like the eyes of a huge shining crystal.