The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

As soon as the voice fell, the black and blue flagpoles suddenly flew out, and the two men’s bodies shrouded like clouds.

Obviously, there is no aura fluctuation, but it is chilly, but it makes the brook trepidation, it seems to be like the peak of Taishan, breathless.

At this time, the man in black swayed and slammed into Tunxi.

The black and blue flagpoles suddenly turned into a black shadow, which swept through the stream.

Purple scented stalks flew out like an induction, and wrestled with the shadows.

The golden mankind in the hands of the black man also forced him to the front of Tunxi.

"Booming--" a loud noise, the white mist violently tumbling.

When the white mist is exhausted, one can see that the two black and purple lights are intertwined, but it seems to be turned into a rope, and the man and the man are firmly tied together.

Both of them had a ugly face, and in the hands of Tunxi, a dagger with green light was firmly pressed against the man’s neck.

The golden mans in the hands of the black man is tightly attached to the chest of the Tunxi, and as soon as the blink of an eye can be immersed in the body, bursting her heart.

However, the black man’s face showed a hint of horror and stunnedness, and the hand holding Jin Mang was as if he had lost his mind.

He looked at the beautiful young boy in front of him with amazement. He said, "You...you are a man..."

When the brook was cold, the dagger slashed the man's neck skin and cold and cold: "I painted this dagger on the **** throat. Although it is useless to the high-ranking warrior, but in this white In the fog, you can't use the power. You don't have to be able to expel the toxins right away. If you want to stir up the madness, I don't mind losing both."

Feeling the pain in the neck side of the wound, the black man looked a glimpse, his face flashed a trace of anger, "You don't want to toast and not eat fine wine, I really think I can't help you?"

After a pause, he said coldly: "If it is not for you to ruin the eye, change the direction of the lost gossip, I have already found the heart, cracked the cloud of smoke. You broke my good things, should not pay the price Can you help me crack the formation?"

A glimpse of the brook, his face showed a bit of hesitation.

If the man can really find the heart, it will save her time to destroy her eyes.

She looked down and saw the close-up body of the two men, Shen Sheng said: "You let your black flag first let us loose."

The man lowered his head slightly and felt the fresh fragrance of herbal scent that came out of her body. He licked his lips and said: "Your purple scent is also tied to me!"

Quxi frowned, "I count one, two, three, we are together."

In the twinkling of an eye, the purple meditation and the wuqi 松开 are loose and fly high. The purple scent was turned into purple light and did not enter the body of the brook, and the Wuqi 幡 was also absorbed by the man.

Tunxi quickly stepped back and took a deep breath to adjust the internal consumption of his transition.

The black man felt the sudden empty temperature in his arms, and the aroma he lost with his nose, and he was somewhat lost.

He looked up at Tunxi, and the original cold voice was mixed with the mildness that was not easy to detect. "If you want to break the cloud, you must find the heart and cut off its energy supply. It is useless to destroy one or two eyes. I have found a way to get rid of my heart, but there is a strong spiritual barrier around my heart. I can't move my spells in the white fog. I want to break through the barrier. It takes a lot of trouble. But if you have your purple Luo, that's not the same..."