Cao Cao looked at Liu Bei and the mad **** spirit that called Sahaka. He was not far away, he was a lame man! In the blink of an eye, I saw a high-cut white nurse dressed in a red-haired beauty, Nightingale, "Reverse thief!! Where to escape!!"

Sun Quan looked at Cao Cao, who was entangled with Nandinger, and then looked at Liu Bei. I just competed with these two guys! ? Holding your forehead and laughing, forget it, forget it, let go of it, and sigh, and Sun Quan’s eyeballs stare at Sun Erniang, who is flying with his double dagger, I said. . He smiled and copied the Qingjian sword and prepared to parry. At this time, a black shadow descended from the sky, and the head of Sun Erniang was pressed into the ground with one hand, and the long knife was nailed in from the back of the head.

Sun Quan looked at the tall body, shirtless upper body, all over the body with a variety of shocking scars "Yu Ping."

"Lord, unless the Thai war is dead! I will never hurt you if you are there!" Zhou Tai stepped on the broken brain of Sun Erniang's blood.

"The battle is like a bear tiger, and it does not hesitate to die." Zhou Yu muttered.

Ye Cang quietly came to Huang Zhong's side. Just Huang Zhong broke the arrow of Cain. He looked carefully. The small voice "General Huang."

Huang Zhong looked at Ye Cang, and it seems to be the messenger of Liu Xuande’s lack of morality. It’s my messenger. “Little brother, what?”

Ye Cang took out the parcel of the holy gun. "Please use this gun as an arrow to puncture Cain."

Huang Zhong will be suspicious of taking over the holy gun and feel the sacred power inside. "Give it to me, but it is necessary to use space to reverse the stab, and my current spiritual power and state are not enough."

Ye Cang took out an injection, and the lottery sent back to the spring to return to the drug injection version. Huang Zhong took the plunge into the heart and hit it. "First let people cover me, so that he can't be distracted. I am completely miraculous." The spiritual power is still a little worse."

Ye Cang nodded and looked at Liu Bei, who was still tempted to play Sihaka.

Liu Bei sighed deeply and stared at Shihaka. "Happy time is always very short. Lao Cao, Zhongmou, this is not a way to go, seriously."

"I still use you to say? Three points in the world! Wei Wu pressure!!" Cao Cao Wei Guo's spirits have formed a repression.

It’s time to feel that you can’t move!

"Three points in the world! Dongwu Huairou!" Sun Quan Wu Guo belongs to the spiritual power of Chaoshan crazy to let the friendly army recover.

"Three points in the world! Heavy duty in the Han!" Liu Bei is to improve morale and speed.

The spirits who consumed the spiritual powers quickly retired and evacuated under the attributes of Liu Bei, because they saw a fiery sword falling into the face of Cain.

"Hey!" A murmur of the piano.

Zhou Yu ignited the flames of the Eight Diagrams of Purgatory.

"The wind is up!" Lin Liangyu fanned a wave and appeared in the center of Cain.

Pang Tong's finger hook will drag the hidden foot and iron in the wind.

"boom!"

The fire of purgatory continued to emerge, and was inhaled by the wind into a purgatory flame tornado. The concealed volume was burned into the air, while the hands and feet were pulled by the fiery red chain, while enjoying the pain of cutting, and the fire of purgatory Burning.

"Hey." Lu Xun snapped a finger and the fire exploded instantly.

"The gun cemetery!" Ye Cang knows to be desperate!

Everlasting enchantment unfolds! Everyone instantly felt that there were guns everywhere, and there were even satellite guns in the air.

"Open fire!!" Ye Cang took the Green machine gun.

The missiles of the sky, the laser rays, the bullets are like a shower of devastating washes of Cain in the Flame Torn, and all the blood of the spirit.

On the other side, Wen Zhong and the punishment day looked at the huge and sacred Buddha figure.

“Do you have a lot of people?” Wen Zhong’s brows are wrinkled, and the Duobao people he knows are not like this.

"If you come?!" Lin Sen can't move, Lin Le's vital signs are fading, hehe.

The punishment day felt a very terrible sense of oppression, although this ghost seems to be a good class.

"Wen Zhong, seeing the Madonna of Jinling is my sister, you can go... The holy water takes a copy." If you think of the Golden Lady, some miss the days of practicing under the teacher of Tongtian.

Wen Zhong’s third eye is also wrinkled tightly. Is he looking down on me? Looking at my teacher's share, my eyes are slightly picked up, and the punishment is not his opponent. What should I do? Look at it first, and hold the boxing for the younger generation.

Linsen felt that his vitality was recovering. He turned his head and looked at Xiaomei with his sharp nails and cut his left chest to reveal the dark red heart. "Small.. Beautiful.. I don't want to... Wandering.. Forever. . . . Looking for you. Lin, Xiaomei... Very happy. For you... Dead... This.. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Together... Xiaomei...most.. like...you..!!!!!!!!"

A tearful sound screamed, the vascularization made countless touches pierced Lin Le's body, Lin Sen looked at Xiaomei's body and began to dry and twitch, but always clinging to Lin Le, his face pressed against his face, his hair began. Pale, the exposed heart beats more and more slowly, the dark red light gradually goes out, the happy **** tears drip on Lin Le's cheek, and the palm gently strokes "This. Heart.. . . . , because. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Linsen’s inexplicable sorrow and grief, so why end it?

Xiaomei’s human language did not finish what he wanted to say, because there was too much to say, and the slender hand fell quietly, and fell silently on Lin Le’s shoulder. At this time, she was like a dead body. Let me see. . . . . . . . . . I don't want to... he.. for me.. tears...".

With the last heartbeat, Xiaomei slowly closed her eyes, and Linsen, who had regained her vitality, smashed the dead Xiaomei with the power of the thoughts, and the ring that Xiaomei left behind. Stuffed into Lin Le’s trouser pocket. “It’s a good woman.. World. What is love?”

Lin Le wakes up, and a slap in the face turns and starts to be shocked. "What happened!? Where am I!!?"

Linsen didn't have a good eye. "You almost hung up, yes, Xiaomei has come to menstruation. She went back to her aunt's house."

"Xiaomei this guy, the key time to complete the work, next time. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Linsen couldn't bear to turn around and silently turned around and didn't look at Lin Le, because he saw Lin Le biting his teeth and groaning, tears streaming like rain, ticking in Xiaomei's powder, with his head down and his fists tight. The trembling is shaking, this kid is really. . .

Zhang Zhengxiong rushed to hold Ye Beibei and came to Linle to stop here, because he saw the stunned Lin Le’s eyes in the eyes of Cain’s savage, cold and full of body, the first in his life. I saw Lin Le who looked like this.