Chapter 895 Old Six's Gamble

   "Only its owner can pull it out?" Lu Huaijiang whispered.

  The pain in the right hand is terrible, this kind of pain seems to hurt the soul.

   "This kind of divine sword is specifically aimed at evil. If it is injured, the divine and soul are injured together. You may have to suffer a little bit." The evil **** is full of contempt.

  Lu Huaijiang didn't want to listen to his ridicule, and immediately stretched out his hand to open the young man's hair.

  The silk is like ink, even after so many years, the hair is not knotted at all.

  Lu Huaijiang opened his hair little by little, revealing the original face of the youth little by little.

When Lu Huaijiang saw that face, he was slightly startled for two minutes.

"Doesn’t it look a little different from yours? Speaking of it, I’m also surprised that the sixth child really looks like an upright gentleman." At first glance, there is a sense of righteousness in my heart, and he is full of justice. breath.

  At first glance, you can see that you have a firm temperament, a great way in your heart, and a person who is unwavering in that way.

   is also a look that many women like.

  After all, those immortals in white clothes have a cold ascetic face, which is enough to make many women fascinated by it.

   "He was originally an upright gentleman." Lu Huaijiang had to admit that the eight trumpets of the Cthulhu really grew an upright gentleman.

Cthulhu's lips moved a ton, but he did not refute it.

  He has no objection to this.

   "He was killed by the Excalibur, why didn't he disappear in smoke? Why does he still exist in the world?"

  Lu Huaijiang heard the sound of a bell ringing several times, and the tip of his ear moved slightly.

"Because his obsession has not disappeared and his obsession is deep. This is also the reason for his failure. He is proud of his arrogance, and he is also overly arrogant. Therefore, he participated in a gamble. His obsession is probably a bet. "The Cthulhu's tone was a little bored.

   "What kind of gambling contract is it?"

Cthulhu was a little impatient, or he didn't want Lu Huaijiang to know the content of the gambling appointment. Dang even gritted his teeth with anger: "If you ask anything, I won't tell you if you ask!"

   even stamped his foot severely.

  Lu Huaijiang raised his brows: "Don’t tell me, don’t stamp your feet. Lulu stamping your feet is very cute. You stamping your feet, you’re a bitch.”

  Cthulhu! !

  Nima Lao Ba came to defeat me! !

  At this moment, the iron chains were clanging, and when the wind blew, Lu Huaijiang quietly hid his figure and stood in the corner.

  If someone comes in at this moment, I'm afraid that you won't notice Lu Huaijiang at all.

  Lu Huaijiang looked at the man who was imprisoned to death with his eyes burning.

  I saw the iron chain trembling slightly, as if some kind of power was helping him.

  Click.

  All the chains are disconnected.

  It seemed that there was some kind of power supporting him, causing him to land slowly.

  The moment he landed, the ground was covered with lighted spells and incense burner ashes. As soon as his foot fell, he was sizzled with hot.

  The young man has a straight back and a handsome figure. If he were alive, the world would be eclipsed.

  His time must be full of his legends.

  I saw his eyebrows closed tightly, and he stepped on the charm quickly, regardless of burns.

   "What kind of gambling agreement makes him so obsessed. He doesn't want to be demonized while he is alive, but he becomes an evil thing when he is dead." Lu Huaijiang's figure flashed, and he followed directly.

   "Even if it has become an evil thing, that body of character is still proud." Lu Huaijiang was a pity for him.

   "Every incarnation is me. But they are also an independent person, with independent thoughts and independent life experiences. They are me, but not me." The evil god's tone was somewhat indifferent.

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