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The stamina of the spirits is getting stronger and stronger, and Ye Hao’s brain is awkward. Everyone in front of him becomes a ghost, and his wisdom is ashes, leaving only the most instinctive judgment of the body.

The flames of her body blew up, rushing through the last shackles, burning the last trace of her remnants with the power of the original...

Ye Hao stood still in the same place, his face suddenly disappeared...

The picture crouching deep in my mind is like a frenzy under the storm...

The blood of the blush was overwhelmed by her whole world...

Killing the ears in the ears...

The chilling murderous murder of the soul is like a big net, getting tighter and tighter, wrapping her tightly, pushing her to the extreme little by little, until the retreat...

kill……

Kill them...

If you say that Ye Hao, who is only a sultry person, is only a female devil, and at this moment, his face is empty, and he is still standing still in the same place, but like killing God!

The girl obviously just stood there and did nothing, and she looked dull, but the gaze of the wood made Song Jing inexplicably burst into a creep.

Just when Song Jing was staring at the sound of the stunned eyes, suddenly there was a scream of screaming in the ear: "Song Jing! Go!"

what? Song Jing is puzzled.

However, it is too late to be too late.

The girl is like a blade that is wrapped in thousands of **** deep abyss, and madly heading towards them.

It is different from the teasing of those people who are bored, but the madness of killing people.

Just as the soul has been drained, the runaways only know the humanoid weapons that are killed...

The overwhelming danger of killing Song Jing scared the soul, but it was a moment of loss, and the chest was firmly smashed.

Song Jing’s body was instantly shot and flew out, hitting the cold and hard marble wall, making a “squeaky” sound, then falling against the wall, like a muddy soft on the ground...

"Voice--" Song Jing’s head slammed and spit out a large pool of blood.

His sternum is broken...

Actually... a trick...

Song Jing's face was pale, and he hurriedly looked forward. He saw that Ye Hao had been fighting with the flow shadow.

"puff--"

Song Jing watched the streamer being squatted on the lower abdomen, just spit out a half-mouth of blood, and still waited for the gods to come. The attack after the girl had followed, the fist was the palm of the hand, and the palm of the hand was shot in the stream. Right shoulder...

"Ah--" The stream has repeatedly retreated a dozen steps, and the body was heavily slammed into the wine table behind it with a huge force. The wine glasses on the table burst into pieces.

Waiting for the flow reaction, the girl is like a Rakshasa, and another foot is stepping on the chest of the stream...

Song Jing screamed at the chest of the pain. He clearly knew how terrible the hitting of Ye Hao was, and the flow had already been a stroke. If he was stepped on again, he would definitely die!

"Captain -" Song Jing horrified to enlarge the pupil, and the body that strongly supported the pain rushed over.

Ye Hao’s eyes locked in the direction of the flow, and he did not even look at him, but he also flew out Song Jing.

Song Jing is on the ground and feels that he is dying...

"Damn... cough..." The streamer coughed and stared at the girl who was looking at him, step by step toward him, and his face was ugly.

This... What is the matter?

This woman turned out to be...