The Plunder of All Things

In the surprised eyes of the witch, the golden pendant of the teenager chest drops and drops, and the beautiful girls illusion into the chest. This is actually a fit, built-in human style makes the devil.

"You are ..."

B is calmly: "I am actually a alchemist."

"Isn't it a magician?"

Bien thought: "I am not very good at magic, but alchemy is very powerful."

The bee bee prayed that there is no taking care of people, so the means is simple and rude. A hand knife cuts the laundry of the witch, revealing the half-transparent lace. Small tulle, connect to pink socks, can make the green boy bold bold style.

"~"

It took a look at Baki.

"A person who lives in the countryside, I don't know who is going to do."

"My personal hobby." Dulurazza said, "Don't see me so young, I can't remember the age, seventy or eighty ..."

Self-explosion attacks, no doubt is very successful. Both Sakah is not very nice, will think that the two old eighty's body is full of the temptation of the witch, must be his own brain. This sly witch did not be ascertanned on the surface.

The age is a ban, if it is not for self-insurance, it will make this policy. At this time, the young people who have more energy should also consider the blonde who have no courage to push the grandmother.

The horses in the mouth of the mouth, said: "Pray for the girl, the girl will not wear the underwear."

"Master, I am also very curious."

The girl smashed his head and put a three-faced face, a knife cut the clothes. Exquisite knife, only cutting the lace, such as the wings, without hurting the skin. Sure enough, pink hairy is black.

Dulurazia wants to cry without tears.

"Wait! I love a favorite ..."

B is faintly: "I went to wash the dishes. You throw this old witch into the bathtub, just like a dishwash, just brush it."

"You hate the little ghost!" Dulurazia bit his teeth.

Only the color of the flower, the color of the flower, the first time in front of the man. It's just a public office!

Tonight is what it is - the night of the witch.

I understand, is it unable to move Play?

Chapter 287, is playing bad witch

Both Sakuya seems to cross the world, live a leisurely idyllic life. There is a witch in the bed at home, and I can't get in the third person a day. Opening the door is the wilderness of the early spring and the riots.

Poetry and distant, hearts are directed.

"How can I get it in Italy?" B is shocked, "the witch, your magic recovery?"

Lucazzia lazy: "Only restored."

This world generally refers to magic as "magic". Magic and curse is a matter. If the level is distinguished according to the level of strength, the god level is scheduled to be called.

The sun is bright, Dulu Lazia wearing a purple dress, sitting in a wheelchair lazy sun sun. Both sponsing in the back of the wheelchair behind, walking in the rotten lavender field. This is a walking tool for a lazy witch, which is before it makes the magic.

"Magic is to make life more convenient." Women say it.

"Let me receive some remuneration."

The voice is not falling, and the split is liberated [Rose of the fingertips] with it into one, white giant form. Lucazza is stunned.

This makes the devil like a low-mounted Mekar, is it too strong?

"Wait a minute, do you want to violate me with this form? Too ... too big!" The witch panic, "wild outside ...

Bien's black face said: "Don't say some strange Japanese, the Japanese will cry. Your magic, I accept it."

"Hey!"

The hand of B is reached out and puts the Lakurazia picks up from the wheelchair. This care of the beast is attached to the performance of gods vibration waves, with the ability to absorb magic and magical invalidation. Put it in the current world, maybe it is the most subordinate beast.

The physicalized magic flows into the body along the translucent arm. Balt , like a scent of red wine, delicate taste. [Vector Operation] - Identify and analyze the existence form of energy. This is the easiest way to incorporate the world in the world.

"It turns out."

Magic and physics world. Changed a world, the law did not change, and the magic law will not change.

The cycle of chemical elements is still, the cornerstone of the magic is still five elements. On this basis, the magic system constructed, only the difference in the style genre, is like the difference between water molecules and carbon dioxide. This world is more than "singing" and weakens "depiction", which is the so-called "words".

For the first time, Luca Lazia launched a magic with a speech. As a result, it is necessary to shout out. Second, it is very practical.

Ten Song started. The goddess is in a wheelchair, completely lost strength. Her mouth is rooted in the noodles, a pair of bad expressions.

"Magic, squeezed ... I really didn't have a drop."

"excuse me."

There is no embarrassment of Biece, and the monsters who are qi will have a bad breath. This is unilateral forced kit, as long as it touchs a magic, you can record and identify it. [Reflection] and [plunder] play a role, standing in an invincible place.

Never thought that Napura is not her body, but the magic.

The devil's remarks said: "It's a thin man."

"I want to learn magic with you, as taking care of your remuneration. Of course, I don't have to pay, I will take it in person, use this pair of people."

Barn opened the star, blooming golden light. The scorpion of Can Ruo Xing, such as black holes, is attractive. Rao is a witch and never seen this man, almost fell into it.

Lucazzia discharged: "You are torture, isn't it a teacher?"

"I used to worship a witch as a teacher, then became a lover. So, I don't hate the devil." Both sport smiled, "no second witch can be my teacher."

"~" She is suggesting, "I can't teach you the magic."

: "I will give you a good job."

"It turned out, is I responsible for the enthusiasts supplied with magic?"

Lucazzia never thought about it, was forced to make an applause. She is a sexuality of peace, and the heart is relieved. The little boys rudely, but she brought a warmth for her lives for many years.

- especially the tongue.

"You are optimistic, this is the magic of [crush]."

This day, Dulurazia calamate, waving the wand. "" Sounds, the ground blows a big pit. Her accumulated magic waved empty, a head dropped on the ground, and the sky didn't seem to have a crow.

: "You are not smashing but blasting?"