The Strongest Saiyan

This is the 'speaker' who first developed in the night!

"Hui Yiji, you can't have been so strong, you have a weak, right, show that the kind of thing!" Chen Mo's cold glanced over the Crusades of the silver armor, and paid attention to the battlefield.

The hungry ghosts went to have disappeared in the blood-red battlefield, the big tube Hui's night orphan is difficult, although the most of the murder beasts, it has also hung up.

The pure white figure gradually covered by blood mist, and the pure white long hair was also dyed. I didn't know who's blood.

Gradually, she can't even float, the stood on the blood red floor, with the small body to fight these kindness beasts like the abyss awaken ...

Once, twice, the most fierce beast finally caught the opportunity, hit her waist with long tail, and raised it to the ground.

In front of the behemoth, such a small Hui Ni Ji gradually covered with blood fog and dust covered on the battlefield, and the light union belongs, gradually can't see it.

"Yes, Hui Night! That's it! Cell! The scream of loud! The more painful and better!"

"Yu Zhibo spots, do you have no dinner! You think it is swing! Do you do your strength! What do you do with the tail? Sweep the ground! Put the dust!"

Compared with the silent and sorrowful light unions, the Dark Art will 'this side, it is not too happy!

It took a long time, Chen Mo finally gave up the bridge that made the big tube Hui's night pain.

I also blame the big torch, Yuxi wave spots are just rolled with her, and the sky is turned around. In addition to the dust splashing in the ground, the flesh is not painful.

In the long life of Hui Ni, pain and call seem to be something that does not exist at all!

"Well, Yuxi Boupe, now enter the last scene! All pay attention! Six Pairs, your things can be returned!"

Chen Mo quickly slipped from the tits, the cat rushed into the battlefield center, holding the 'speaker', "Yu Zhibo spots, you can roll the night, quickly, then the bright work will sway , Pay attention, must let them see Hui Night, the body is bloody, and the sorrowful eyes! "

"Hui Ni Ji, you must be sad." Chen Murdon, I am like worried that the big tube Hui's night is not understanding, the meaning of sadness, and adds to the way. But I am dead! "

The face of the big tube Huachang night change, and the ice-free impeded momentum is covered.

Rolls her Yizhibo spots, the body shakes, almost didn't pick up the tail, Hui Yiji, this is what he wants him! This state, where did he dare to fall again?

"Hui Night, Hui Night, but acting, you are good, isn't it?" Chen Mo is not right, quickly appease.

The light of the mood of the night, the light is bright, and the cold breath will be harvested.

Yuxi Bouvet pressure is reduced, which will continue.

"Hui Night, right! Imagine the feeling of just now, the eyes, the sorrow! Keep, keep! Yu Zhibo sphere! Fast!"

Chen Mo fainted on the blood red floor, and he was ignorant of 'horn'.

Chapter 14, how to achieve

Yuxi Bao spots did not dare to neglect, and the restrictions in depth, he did not dare to violate Chen Mo command, and the glory of the glory side is also a source of huge pressure.

Rolls in the night, he closes his eyes, and the heart is going to sweep out, pay attention to the face of Hui Yiji, pay attention to blood!

That's right, it is blood!

The tragic humanity Chen Mima actually ordered him in front of Hui Night, when the short distance was passed, he punctured his tail, forced out a lot of blood fog!

Chen Mo fainted on the ground, looked up at the tail of the tear world, rolled with the beautiful white-haired girl, swept the ground, and slammed out.

The pure white girl finally looked at the light union, pure white eyes with no hesitation, and finally bypassing the ten-tailed 'lightning attack, rushed into the blood red battlefield center.

"That is, now, Hui Yue Ji!" Chen Mo's low mrankery, belonging to a boy, some round mixed low sound, with a gentle gentleness.

The big tube Huachang night is hung in Chen Mo, and many fierce beasts can't grasp her, and they will take her.

Everyone can see that the big tube Hui's night is already the end of the strong, the bloody white robe and the pure white long hair, the sadness of the sorrow.

When she rushed to the battlefield center, suspended in the air, stretching her hands.

Everyone is as good as I prefigure.

The heavens and earth are silent, and the little girl is like a unique light.

Maybe she was a little wolf, but in the sky, the beast was covered, while swept to her, Makarov saw clearly.

That pure white alieted brilli, suddenly, white and beautiful face showed a gentle and holy smile.

Then the blood red beast will swallow the girl.

When people still have a strong comparison, suddenly, suddenly, a puncture, such as purifying all white light columns, and fighting in battlefield, slamming.

The thorn white light is aware of the eyes, and the eyes are sour and tears, and they can't wait after recovery.

But everything is no longer there.

Blood-red battlefield, , ...

On the ground, a giant pit, a deep pit, the blood-red battlefield was also impacted, and could not see the original appearance.

It seems that there is no 'dawn', the pure white girl has a strong becoming a strong, as if there is no existence.

Makarov closed his eyes.

The beautiful smile is the beautiful smile, like a stop, it is, but people can't help but cry.

"President, you cried!" Waccar is low.

"You have a mistake! Kid!" Makarov badly said, looked up his eyes.

But when do you cry at this moment? Even the Crusadie who wears the silver armor, some people rushed on the huge pothole, single knee, put the shining Penjvan in front of the front, right boxing in the left chest.

This is a loyal posture!

As a coming hall, the direct Knights, they actually loyal to another person! The frog messenger is ignorant.

But this site is a rebellious move, everyone is surprisingly silent.

They slammed, vertical, down.

The breeze rolls through the dust of the ground, it seems like a song.

"Cough, cough."

When they were soaked by Hui Yue, the huge pothole suddenly reached a hand.

Clear cough, the owner of the hand is difficult to deduct the edge of the pothole, and the other hand and a foot, soon appeared in people's sight.

If you can't get out of your mood, you will have a teenager that gods, and the gray face climbed out of the pit.

Broken, there is no completely open body, as well as the face of dust, can't see the appearance.