The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

In this way, there is only one explanation. This girl has different treasures and must be a tool of more than five products.

Several people looked at each other and their faces showed a greedy look. The flying sword suddenly accelerated to catch up.

However, the brook in the run was touching the hair, feeling a little bit of powder in his hand, and his heart swayed.

Just blocking the black man’s blow, where is the difference, but... the imprint of Nan Gong’s stay on her.

Only when she is in danger of her life will the smear be turned into a protective barrier and save her life.

Nangong, he owes him, seems to have more and more.

However, perhaps she will die here today, and I am afraid that there will be no chance of repayment in the future.

The thoughts of Tunxi had just flashed, and a flower in front of him, the three black men had surrounded her.

The headed man looked at her in a sullen manner, and said coldly: "Nalan Tunxi, if you hand over the alien treasures on your body, I will give you a happy, otherwise... just kill you the little eight. We will certainly make you die better than death!"

Tunxi gasped slightly and looked at the three people coldly. There was no trace of horror and fear. "Who is letting you kill me?"

Standing in the left, the black man's face was distorted, and suddenly pulled out the long sword. "Smelly girl, I really don't see the coffin without tears! Even dare to put up a bargaining posture with us, depending on you, match?"

The shape of the river was suddenly swayed, and it suddenly disappeared into the original place, rushing toward the left-handed black man with lightning speed.

The face of the man changed slightly, and the palm of his hand suddenly condensed a thundercloud, and the evil smack was shot toward the chest of Tunxi.

"噼啪" sounds, Tunxi only feels a bit of burnt pain in the chest, and even the limbs can not help but convulsions.

However, she did not retreat, rushed up against the bursting thunder, with a strange smile on her face.

The black man on the left suddenly screamed and slowly looked down.

I saw a slender dagger, and it was precisely pierced into the belly of the black man, and the blood slowly oozing out of the wound.

It’s just horrible. The blood that oozes out suddenly becomes a creepy dark green when it comes into contact with the air.

"Ah, ah!! It hurts!! Itchy!"

The black man violently loosened the long sword and frantically scratched his body and rolled the mourning on the ground. In the blink of an eye, the original face that was still neat was actually blurred by the flesh of his grasp.

"Small five, small five! What happened to you?!!"

The black man on the right wants to rush to help, but he is caught by one. "The third child, you see clearly, the fifth is poisonous, you will only suffer even in the past."

He said, his gaze squinting like a sword to Tunxi. "Hey, what did you do to Xiaowu?"

The body that was hit by lightning in Tunxi was also a flesh-and-blood body, and her face was pale.

However, her mouth has evoked an unscrupulous smile. "I named this poison as a heartbreaking lung. As long as the toxin enters the heart, the whole body will be itchy and unbearable. He only has torn the heart. In order to stop this pain."

Just like to prove the brook, the black man named Xiaowu suddenly made a scream of shouting, hysterically screaming, "I can't stand it!!"

Then, the body burst open and the flesh and blood were scattered.