The Anarchic Consort

Next to the river, the seven stars and the beads, lying in the raft, sleeping in Helen Weiwei did not have any reaction, the red ancient robes lining her face of the melon seeds more delicate and delicate.

Originally coveted looking at her white man, a sharp bend in his fingers. The corner of the mouth was hooked up, with a little coldness: "It’s useless, even a hundred miles can not be dealt with."

"Master, don't use me to shoot." The little man with a gourd on his head walked over and tied a huge skeleton on his back. The small body did not seem to be affected by the weight of the skeleton. The posture was very standard.

The white man was cold with his side face and gently coughed a few times: "No, you have to stay here, guard the fire of resentment, don't let it go out, there are twins in the outside, and the Baili Jiajue is even better." It’s just a mortal, the most powerful grievances in the devil world, and he only has to step into Huangquan...”

Outside the enchantment, a black figure quickly jumped over the wall, and the misty figure appeared in the corridors of various palaces from time to time.

Many of the night eunuchs thought that their eyes were spent, they were all desperately screaming, and they set a look. There was a man with a black shawl in front of him. He wore a long cloak and looked at the ink. Not far from the cold palace faintly glowing, the whole body is exuding the coldness of the cold.

It can be a blink of an eye, and the eyes are empty, only one night.

The eunuchs couldn't help but scream at the heart, and they all ran up their hair.

At this time, the Bailijiajue did not care what his current actions would have in the palace. The dark black eyes shrank, the twilight looked down at the enchantment in front of him, and walked in the direction of the river. step……

"Ding"

The crisp metal bells are like a small circle of water suddenly hit by the rain. The abrupt spread in the air is like a bunch of cold ghosts.

"Oh, huh..." The tender but revealing a strange voice that came from the source of darkness: "I didn't expect it to be found so quickly."

In the night of the hustle and bustle, two little boys appeared, wearing green red pants and numbness with empty expression on the face. The faint voice was like a pool of black stagnant water: "It’s a pity that a good soul, the son told us Let us not eat people, otherwise it would be nice to use your nourishment."

"Resentment, it doesn't matter, as long as we can kill him, you can enjoy it slowly! Although I prefer to drink women's blood compared to men, but this man looks like a good look." The boy turned his head. The mouth is dark and black, as if this sentence is not what they say, the gloomy people are simply out of breath...

The Baili Jiajue was wearing a handsome face and the eyes were condensed into ice: "Let's go."

These two words make the boy's red eyeballs turn around.

Then, with the movement of the wrist, the bronze bell made a crisp, long sound, and the sound was very long, just like the soul of the soul from hell.

The darkness shrouded from the top of the head, and the rising cold circulated around, turning into snakes one after another, all of which bite into the past!

The Barry Gregory quickly got up, and the black robes fluttered in the air, which was dazzling.

But those actions in the eyes of the resentful babies are simply sloppy: "Hey, stupid humans, don't be self-reliant! Wake up, you are not our opponent!"

Hey!

More snakes came out of their nests, spit out the scarlet snake letter, and bitten the back of the back of the Bailijiajue. His dark brow wrinkled, and his movements had a moment of stiffness, but he did not stop his own steps. Still walking deep into the enchantment, the black robe hunted, blood ran down his fingertips, falling one after another on the ground, opening a bright but distressing red.

The grievous sneer sneered: "Can you still go? But... so far, swallow him!"

Hey!

Another wave of black snakes was dispatched, but this time they broke out from the ground around the body of Bailijia, with a sharp sharp, arrogant gesture, wrapped around him bit by bit. The body tied him up in a circle, then tightened, biting his muscles in a dense manner, injecting extreme cold like venom into his body, suffocating the heart, spitting in his mouth. And the **** liquid.

"Oh, what a beautiful scene." The grievance smiled: "The blood is fresh, do you think, blame?"

The smirk smiled and said with a strange voice: "I just want to taste what he tastes..."

"It's time to end everything!" The grievances are red with a pair of shackles, the black hole's mouth is open, and the unspeakable monks.

But what is even more awkward is that the black snakes wrapped around the Bailijiajue seem to be crazy, wrapped around him, until he is wrapped around the ground, not seeing the original appearance. The blacks didn't stop.

"Well, gentle, don't eat him all, keep me and resentment..." The boy's words haven't finished yet, just listen to it!

I don't know where to come out of the **** feathers of the big group, the giant birds are flying, the black fog is filled, as if something is quietly awakening.

"Resentment, you listen, what is this voice?" The big grievances turned around and asked their own brother.

There is no time to listen to the complaints, because when the sound is heard, he feels that there is something in the depths of the blood, that is about to be agitated, and even the body is different.

Oh...

Oh...

Hey!

Like the influence of an unknown magnetic field, there is a huge vibration between the chest.

His face was pale and his face was blue, and even the affected people were uncomfortable: "Brother, where... who is there?"

The grievances reached out and hugged him, and his expression followed with a dignified look: "No one except a human being who is not afraid of death."

"Well...for...why..." There was a sweetness in the throat, and the blood rushed from his mouth. He didn't seem to see it. He said, "I will feel that person." Breath."

"That man?" Compared to his younger brother, his brother's magic is weak. He naturally doesn't know anything. Apart from his uncomfortable feelings, he doesn't feel anything: "Who is that person?"

The grievances slowly closed their eyes, exhausted on the gravel, pale lips, and the eyes swayed incredulously: "We are the most... the most distinguished... Wang."