The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Chapter 237: Massacre (1)

Translator: 549690339

“Summon, the soul of the great Zhou Crown Prince, Lu huaijiang, has returned!”

“Summon, the soul of the great Zhou Crown Prince, Lu huaijiang, has returned!”

“Quickly …”

“Quickly …”

The Magus put two fingers together and pointed at Huang Luan, and the latter actually flew up. It was dancing in the air, making a whistling sound as the wind blew.

“Your Highness Lu huaijiang, return quickly! Come back quickly.” The Magus’s voice grew louder and louder.

The wizard looked at the Man in Black.

“Something’s wrong, something’s wrong. There was something wrong with the Virgin. Did you get someone to check every one of them?” The wizard’s pupils shrank. No, there was something wrong with this disk array.

The black-robed man’s hair stood on end.

“That’s not possible. A virgin girl can not be on her period, and her birth characters can not be wrong.”

“If there is a suspicious woman, there is Momo to personally examine the body and there is nothing wrong.”

The wizard shook his head.

“No, there’s definitely a problem.” The wizard looked at all the girls, and they were all intimidated by his vicious gaze and did not dare to look at him. They all curled up into a ball, hugging their legs.

Jiang huailu almost couldn’t help rolling his eyes.

The dignified and virtuous young miss Wen was a man with a man’s heart.

The Wen family’s blood-related young lady was actually a girl with a boy’s soul.

Today, there was still her, the Savior who had jumped out of the Three Realms and did not belong to the mortal world. If your priest can become a monster, none of the three will be normal.

Jiang huailu looked at brother Lu Jiang worriedly, unable to hide the worry in her eyes.

The Sorcerer’s eyelids drooped slightly, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

“I told you before I came. A virgin boy’s life was sacrificed to the heavens, and a virgin girl’s blood was used to lead the way. Now, things have changed …” The wizard’s tone was indifferent, but it contained a trace of coldness.

The Man in Black looked at the little girl who was curled up.

“You promised me that you would leave one breath for these women,” he said after taking a deep breath.

“Young master yuanjing,” the Sorcerer said disdainfully, “you’re the one who personally captured these people. At this moment, why pretend to have the heart of a Bodhisattva? Since he’s already here, what’s the difference between being Dead or Alive?”

“Besides, we’re working for the first Prince, and we can’t allow anything to happen to him. I don’t know if the first Prince will be able to tolerate your kindness.”

“We’ve already walked ninety-nine steps. We’re only one step away.”

“I’m afraid there’s something wrong with His Highness Lu huaijiang’s soul. Why don’t I let my treasure kill the Virgin girl? The Virgin girl came and left without a trace. Before he died, he was filled with resentment, but after he died, he will definitely increase the strength of my subordinate. When he was strong enough, he could capture the living soul by force and then devour it. In the future, there would be no possibility of being His Highness Lu huaijiang. Even if he was lucky enough to wake up, he would only be a fool after losing his soul.

What do you think?”

But if that was the case, all the girls here would not be able to survive.

The black-robed man’s brows were tightly pressed together, and his throat moved slightly.

“The first Prince’s Foundation can not be destroyed by your benevolence.” The wizard chuckled.

young master yuanjing, I heard that your fiancée is seriously ill. Was it the first Prince who found the divine doctor? ‘

Yuan Jing took a deep breath, closed his eyes slowly, and stepped aside.

“Sallu,” the wizard waved his hand, “go.” Sallu, slaughter, was the name he had given to the God of killing.

The young man in blood-red clothes moved gracefully and leaped forward.

He jumped into the blood array.

The blood-dripping long sword in her hand danced in the air, creating a beautiful sword flower.

However, as the tip of the sword streaked across, it took away a life..