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Chapter 123 I will dedicate you to a miserable adult! (Dumplings that are homeless for alliance owners plus 13)

The dark -like mask is printed with a round of red bending moon, which is bright as blood, and the eyes are abruptly reflected. With the baby’s face above the head of the head, it is really frightened by the heart disease.

Four small only: left near, many Yiyi, Ghost Tong Wan, four times Langfang. The face has changed together, the thin and petite figure is not as big as the baby’s face, they turn their heads at the same time, and the pupils are reflected in the ghost moon mask. The pores on the cheeks shrink into granules.

This thing floating in the sky?

Master Dasumaru hasn’t taught it!

The brain has an instant downtime, and the four ninja -ninja -ninja people who have not graduated have insufficient knowledge, the response is not fast, and the courage is not enough. At this moment, there is no way to answer the questions raised by this ghost.

Killing?

Some kind of murderous and more sticky into substantialness. The oppression of the soul is directly impacted, and the surrounding air is shrouded in the 4th niche, which makes them unable to move and dare not resist.

The four niche rigid in place, and the eyes were aimed at the same direction subconsciously. Nirvana’s grinning showed exaggerated laughter.

Nirvana disappeared in place.

Killing the wall of the house hit the wall of the house next to him, like a cricket climbing wall rock, quickly followed in a certain direction, leaving ripples in the air.

“Save it!” Ji Langfang’s chin was trembling.

“That monster went to the laboratory.” Duo Yi also swallowed.

“What is that thing, just now I feel that my body can’t move at all, I will die when I move!” Ghost Tong Wan opened his mouth and breathed heavily.

“.” Zuo Jin’s heart was faintly cold, and the man wearing a ghost moon mask had the same horrible atmosphere as Dashe Wan, and now the man went to the laboratory of Dashe Wan.

Four small people, look at me, I look at you, but under your feet, you can stand still, stand up, look up at the dark sky, waiting silently.

who knows,

When can Lord Dasumaru come back?

On the street next to it, Jun Malu, who had just drawn himself with a tube of blood, was too late to do hemostasis treatment, and saw that the roof beam collapsed, the broken stones fell under the rain, and a twisted bloated cricket flew from the top of the head. Past past.

“???” Jun Ma Lu was confused, almost thinking that it was his blood pumping too much, which caused insufficient blood supply to the brain, and there was a phantom in front of him.

“No!”

Jun Malu returned to his god, his arms and elbows stabbed two bone spurs, like a sword, he suddenly leaped and split the broken room beam, his body flipped and stepped on the roof, his eyes frowned coldly, and he looked at the night. Essence

“Stop!”

Jun Malu locked a strange and sneaky figure. The man was covered in a black robe, his face was wearing a mask, a knife around his waist, and a handle on the handle, but a series of eye beads were embedded on the handle.

The man was unhappy or slow, and there was a strange and murderous atmosphere all over his body. Behind him was a street stained with blood. Several roads to the dead body were cut into several times. One place.

“You call me?” The voice under the mask of Ghost Yue was deeply sinking, and when he heard him, it seemed as if he had cutting blades in his throat bone.

Jun Malu felt tingling with throat knot. He stared at the ghost noodles in front of him, but suddenly, his heart appeared in his heart, because the eyes of the eyes embedded in the knife handle in Yu Guangzhong blinked his eyes at the same time.

Is the string of beads moving?

Knife is alive!

He always didn’t understand what he was afraid of, and welcomed the eyes of the eyes that came to death at the same time. At this moment, the skull was immersed in the coolness, and Jun Ma Lu’s scalp was numb.

“You call me, stand up?”

The blade -like frictional voice repeated this problem again, and then, there is a cold laughter, “You grow your hands with bones, the shape of the sword? Is it really worthy of envy!”

Black Dead Mu’s sword was cast with his own flesh!

And the corpse bone veins can manipulate your bones to polish into a sword!

To a certain degree, this is the most desire for Black Dead Mu. He desires him and can’t bear to kill the young man in front of him.

Jun Malu keenly captured the strangeness in the darkness of the black death. The other party didn’t seem to have heard the name of the famous corpse and bone.

“Give you a chance to pull my sword once, if I can make me satisfied, I will introduce you to a miserable adult, otherwise

Black Mu raised his hand and took off his mask, revealing his six -eyed face, like a demon and ghosts. The three pairs of vertical rowing wheel eyes rotated the same frequency, while locking the horrible Jun Malu.

The terrible murderous burst out of him, gloomy, cold, “Otherwise, you will die with the bones in your body!”

It is almost not like the murderous spirit that humans can explode, but a villain devour countless living people, and the ghosts that reveal from the body and souls are about to choose people.

“Is this guy really human?”

Jun Malu’s color changes, like pore needles, he remembered that a few days ago, there were occasional people in the laboratory that there was a [ghost] in the big snake pill.

Lord Dasumaru, this time I went out to study a [ghost] to study, but now, Master Dashe Maru has not returned yet, ghost, you may come to the door first!

Jun Ma Lufu was to the soul, and felt that he might recognize the true identity of the dark and dead. He gritted his teeth fiercely, kicking his feet and rushing forward, helping his arm, immediately twisted his waist, driving his arms swing, and two elbows under the elbow. The stabbing knife quickly split the air and made a harsh sharpness.

For a time, the sound of cutting in the air was all overwhelming, and the Senbai bone sword was overwhelming, and the unstoppable locking of the black death Mu all dodge all the dodge.

“Very good, but it’s not enough!”

Holding the horn handle with one hand, his wrists trembled lightly, his shoulders fell elbow, and the pictures of the six -handed eyes were re -re -re -reached.

“So, go to death, the type of the moon, the dull moon, the palace of the night!”

During the sword, the hell cut, the blade is like a gorgeous moon wheel, the cold and shining into a line, the string moon -shaped arc rotates, in the moment, cut the bone blade knife net, and the cold mango’s straight mapping towards Jun Malu’s chest Essence

The blood splashed, the chest was cracked, and the ribs of the forest were broken.

Jun Malu flew out, and the sky was turned over for half a circle. The whole face was stained with blood that was splattered by the chest, but his eyes were still bright and stared at the black death. The root vertebrae was quietly pulled out by him, flipping along his body, stained the blood on his body, with a hot removal temperature, and throwing out the mouth of the black death like a knife.

“Hey!” Jun Malu fell heavily on the ground, his chest ribs were broken, his heart was splashing blood, and he weaker and weaker.

The color in his eyes passed away, but he only ignored it. He smiled like a blood in his mouth, and his two red dots were dyed more brilliantly.

“Hey!”

Mu Mu was motionless, and let the bone whip piercing his heart like a knife. He looked down at Jun Malu, who was about to stop beating, and licked his indifferent lips. “Good sword, I will take you on Dedicated to the miserable adult! ”

Black Dead Mu inch out of the bone sword that pierced the heart.

A little late!

It’s over today, I met my dear tomorrow afternoon at 5.00!

(This chapter is finished)