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For fear that the hand was stained with the blood of the night, the demon was just like a ghost, and it was a dozen feet.

The different devils looked at the night Ling. They only thought that the deputy of the Protoss was beautiful, but they did not pay attention to it. Now, seeing her skin is not necessary, the throat is not obvious, but it is a fake replacement. ***.

Thinking of the means of the Taiyin people, the different devils can not help but have a nap, the bottom of the mind is counting, is not the thirty-six meter to go to the top.

Night Ling has been away from home for many days. The yin and yang that she carried on her body has already consumed up. Without her yin and yang, her female characteristics are gradually revealed. She can only cover up with sturdy force. I can't think of this, I will be smashed by this genie.

However, it is not the time to think about it.

I must think of the idea, first to retreat.

Xuan Yin's daughter, what is that thing?

Night Ling endured the pain in his palm and glanced at his palm.

In the palm of my hand, a red blood is no different from ordinary people.

Her body is weak, but she has never heard of Xuan Yin's daughter.

But the look of the nightmare is different.

In the early days, Zhang Wei's different devils, tall body, all shaking slightly, a pair of legs ready to run at any time.

Is the daughter of Xuanyin the nemesis of the devil?

Night Ling doesn't want to think about himself, but also beats him. In fact, the blood of Xuanyin has a fatal threat to the wicked things.

At night, Ling Lingji moved and spread out his own palm. She did not avoid the suspicion, wiped the blood on her face, and wiped it on her body, but after a while, she wiped her body over and over again, and instantly became A **** person, that situation, it seems that I really learned something scary.

Seeing the strange action of the night, the body of the demon trembled even more.

"Yes, I am the daughter of Xuanyin. Why, you are not saying that you want to eat me, come."

The night stalked the gyro-like shape, dressed up as a grimace, and walked a few steps forward, provoking the different devils.

The different magical spirits have seven cigarettes, but they can't go forward. When they walk a few steps in the night, it takes a few steps back.

At this time, what was trampled under the feet of the devil, was smashed, and almost did not fall to the ground.

It was a few unconscious **** soldiers, and the blood red eyes of the different devils were bright.

There was a distorted smile on his face, and the dry, flat-wooded hand touched it, and a yellow piece of paper was touched by it.

"Fortunately, the mystery of the mysterious machine, I have already prepared for it, and gave me a character, otherwise this time, I am afraid I will plant it in your hands."

With this baby in hand, without having to touch the woman of Xuanyin, I can kill the protoss with a knife.

The daughter of Xuanyin, for the evil spirits, is the source of all evil.

If it can kill her, it is also a great achievement.

The piece of paper in the hands of the different devils, if it is seen by Ye Lingyue today, will surely know that it is a symbol.

But the night of the previous world has never been practiced, and I don't know what the paper is.

She only felt that the magical power was abrupt. The text on the piece of paper was like a dragonfly swimming.

I saw a few black light rushing out.

I don't know the greatness of the paper, but I feel that the black light is not good.

She was dissatisfied, one rolled, squatting, avoiding the black light, but seeing the black light immersed in the forehead of the gods.

The unconscious squadrons stood up and swayed, and they opened their eyes.

In the eyes of every soldier, there is only one piece of ink, and the eyes and eyes are gone, braving the magical light.

The gods were unaware, and there was only one thought in the heart, killing the night.

The gods and soldiers formed themselves and rushed toward the night.

These **** soldiers are only controlled by the soul, the flesh is the Protoss, they do not know what the daughter of Xuan Yin is, and will not fear the night Ling.

"No, that's what it is."

The night is not good, she has no divine power, facing the siege of these brothers who were born and died in the past, in addition to dodging, there is no other way.

Although she has no divine power, she can take a variety of magical medicines from her childhood. The ear is very clear. When she participated in the military assessment, she was forced to dodge better than the nine nights.

All the way to crawl, hands and feet, but also to avoid the attack of many people.

There is a different magic in front of the road, the only retreat of the night Ling, that is, the thirteen demons behind him.

How long can it take, how long it will take, as long as it arrives nine nights, it will be safe.

Damn, nine nights, why don't you come to save me!

The heart of the night Ling is aggrieved and annoyed. He made up his mind. If he can escape from the dead, he must be left behind for nine days. It is best to ignore him for a lifetime.

At the foot, a leg swept over the wind, and the night stalked a bucket, and fell awkward.

Several **** soldiers gathered around.

"Wang Hai, Lin Ming, you are waking up."

The night Ling drank a few times, but the few soldiers were indifferent, and the bright sabre flashed cold in their hands.

"It's useless. There is no consciousness in the person who defends the big man. There is no consciousness at all. The wicked daughter of Xuan Yin, how many brothers I have died in the hands of your people. Today, I will lay down your head. Let your dirty blood flow."

The stranger sneered, and the soldiers next to him approached.

I thought that my head was cut down, I was in a different place, and I was covered in blood.

She does not want to die in such an ugly alien.

She hasn't said clearly with her, and she hasn't seen the last side of her mother.

The night of the heart is unwilling, but the knife light on the top of the head has already fallen, and it is necessary to cross her neck.

The chest of the night Ling was violently undulating, and she was strongly unwilling to let her body wake up.

In the body, a terrible force rushed out.

Just like a hurricane, in an instant, the dozen or so soldiers were shaken out by the force in the night body. In their hands, the sword was broken and the body was soft and coma again.

Even the devil was shocked by this sudden scene.

"What is this power?"

Once again, the nightmare has collapsed to the ground.

That sudden mysterious force repelled the soldiers, but at the same time let the night filth suffer from the mental rebellion, her body can not bear this power.

The different devils were scared and stunned, waiting for a moment, still not seeing the night Ling.

"It seems that something is wrong. The woman will not be shocked by herself. Most of the women of Xuanyin are very powerful. But this one is too weak. Without my power, I was shocked by myself. The daughter of Xuanyin is doing this too, is it too shabby?"

The stranger was careful and walked to the side of the night Ling.

The blood on her body has already dried up, and the breath is very weak, as if the next moment, it will be cut off.