"Roar……"

This is not a roar of resistance, because Chu Rui at this moment has no such ability, and there is no such idea. He can't even fight, can't do it, or doesn't want to do it. This is just a pure vent, because The terrible murderousness that belongs to the Promise of the East is already swallowed up by him.

Chu Rui's demeanor is very serene. Perhaps for his innermost consciousness, there is no objection to such a thing. He does not mind demonizing the world. The world is no longer attached. The world is no longer nostalgic. He "Dead" went, not only that, the world is so dirty, the world is so dirty, so he wants to clean.

kill.

Demonize the devil, degenerate into a devil.

He will use his own hands to wash the world, to sweep everything, to destroy everything, to use the life of countless souls to pay homage to his lover, his heart, to the world of countless souls. Wash completely.

A thought into a Buddha, a thought into a devil.

This is nonsense.

It’s so simple to be a Buddha and a magician.

Become a magic easy, become a Buddha.

Cheng Buddha needs countless cultivations and accumulates countless merits. However, it is only a thought that can be achieved.

The front is a no return, but Chu Rui is resolutely stepping on.

Perhaps, with his willpower, even if it is impossible to reverse the situation, it will not become so bad now.

However, he is only invulnerable, but the only weakness is that he is too emotional.

He can't go to that hurdle, so, only, it is a devil.

............

"No way, this little guy, already, not saved."

Watching the magic gas rush through the heavenly spirit, thoroughly rushed into the Lingtai, and finally able to save the opportunity of Qingming, no, Xuanwu sighed silently, watching the boy who was immersed in the endless magic, he There was no struggle on the face, and there was no embarrassment. Some of them turned out to be exceptionally unexpected. Perhaps, for him, this is the best solution, even though it is a road to purgatory, but he does not hesitate. The choice, the grief is greater than the death, his heart, perhaps really dead.

"Qinglong."

Suzaku had some worries about sweeping the Qinglong, because she felt that the chill out of the Qinglong was more than a hundred times more violent than just now. Even though she still said nothing, her face and her mind did not have a slight fluctuation, but After so many years of cooperation, the three holy beasts present will not notice her abnormality. Suzaku is so embarrassed that her temper is not good. However, in the end, she is still a woman, and her mind is always much more delicate than Baihu and Xuanwu. I was aware of it for a while, and now I was very worried.

"Or, let me come."

Baihu said with care, from birth to the present, he and Qinglong are arrogant, no one is convinced, but at this moment, he is a little afraid of the dragon, he is afraid to see her eyes.

Bowing down, glanced at the serene Chu Rui, the white tiger eyes filled with anger, even if the previous move is a must, after this kid’s terrible massacre, it is already unable to suppress the terrible temper and murderous This level, he will face sooner or later, however, no matter what, he also opened the seal of Chu Rui consciousness sea, let him face the danger of today, has become such a situation.

"No need to."

Qinglong said coldly and said two words, that is even more terrible than the 10,000-year-old ice, so that the three tigers, such as the White Tiger, could not help but shake their hearts. They never saw the state of Qinglong, even if it was facing When the Mozu was there, she did not have such a terrible experience.

"I will, know him personally."

Qinglong throws a sentence, it is the action that does not say anything.

Even though the body is far from the polar glaciers, but with the strength of the Qinglong, want to kill the Chu Rui now, just sigh, and God can see the transmission, the phantom of the Qinglong passes through the distance that I don’t know, across the Noda. Heavenly continent, from the land of the East to the West.

This is an indescribable charming beauty. All the gorgeous rhetoric can't describe her. She is a miracle created by the Creator.

perfect.

There is no trace of embarrassment.

This is a perfect woman.

If it is said that she has only one flaw, it is, it is too cold.

Conquering the ice beauty, even if it is a sense of accomplishment, is also a lot of things people like to do, especially those who have a strong desire to conquer. However, for most people, they still prefer to be gentle, ice beauty, not It is not advisable, but it must be seen to what extent, and this one in front of us is simply the ultimate cold that can be used to freeze the Yangtze River into a glacier. No one can conquer it.

With a hand raised, the power of the water suddenly bursts, changes in quality, and hydrates ice.

A very gorgeous ice sword appeared in the hands of Qinglong.

She, without the slightest feelings of indifference, fell to the face of Chu Rui lying on the ground surrounded by magic.

Look, slightly changed.

Sensitive white tiger and other three holy beasts, completely felt, Qinglong that is just like the face of ice, even a faint twitch.

"I said, I am coming."

This young man, why is it, can actually make Qinglong have emotional fluctuations, and Qinglong has been fighting for the front, is a partner, but also an opponent, Baihu for her, can be said to understand the extreme, but now it is discovered that he does not understand her at all However, he can feel the hesitation of Qinglong, his eyes glance, the white tiger suddenly moves, it is necessary to start, and this time, a scream of ice to the extreme ice, screaming in front of the white tiger A terrible ravine suddenly appeared, and all the existences inside were frozen into ice sculptures, and then instantly resolved into the smallest particles.

The white tiger stopped silently, and Suzaku and Xuanwu did not speak.

This moment, as if time has been stagnant forever.

Qinglong slowly reached out and put the unusually sharp and sharp ice sword in his hand, slowly stabbing toward Chu Rui.

In the case of Qinglong's strength, in this case, if you want to kill Chu Rui, even if it is 0.01 seconds, it is not used. However, this action of her is enough to use for more than ten seconds. Sharp heart.

The look finally changed. The blue of the dragon was like a sapphire-like pupil, showing a struggling and painful color. However, she still stabbed the ice sword into the heart of Chu Rui.

A sword, wear a heart.

The most thorough way, the purest way.