The Anarchic Consort

The East Yin and Yang Master had already been unable to move. His whole body was in a stalemate. He looked at the evil spirits who should have been under his command. He turned his head and every one of his eyes was directed at him.

The face of Dongying Yinyang’s fear is white, and he is constantly asking for mercy: “No, don’t come over!”

However, it is already late.

A group of evils rushed, and even the soul did not leave him.

He ridiculed him in this land, and he was really torn apart.

His wooden dolls became a scum when the Barry Gregory approached.

Dongpu Yinyang teacher thought that he was invincible in the world. Before he died, he only regretted the idea of ​​playing this tomb, but it was all too late.

The pain spread to the whole body, and even his spirit was ruined.

It is him who said that he is eating evil fruit.

When Bai Zhun arrived, he saw this scene. He did not go to see the ghosts. Instead, he put A Jiu into his arms, his fingers trembled into a thousand words, and his voice was hoarse: Others listened to orders, went into the cave, and rescued the hostages."

When is Bai Zhun, it is so arrogant.

The decision he made was not wrong.

Something is handsome and not suitable for saving people.

Maybe you can't say who you saw in the mausoleum. He wants to kill anyone.

After all, in his mind, there has never been any other person.

Now that Bai Zhuan came, he gave up the idea of ​​dying to kill, and his eyes narrowed, and the deep eyes looked at the violent swallowing of the sky, and the body shape disappeared and disappeared in front of everyone.

Xiao Yu Wang is still sitting on the stone, laughing with evil spirits, there are white family members, and there is a big devil head, and the basic solution is almost the same.

The task he took a look at was also completed. If this is the case, then he can withdraw it in a while, but he is not sure how much wisdom remains in the swallowing...

In the midst of the clouds, Helian Weiwei also climbed on the back of the sky.

At this time, the swallowing of the sky is completely different from that of the little A-nine, and all of it is murderous.

It patted its own claws and knocked down one tree after another, and the eyes were about to arch toward the mausoleum.

In a sense, swallowing the sky is indeed a tomb.

Anyone close to the owner's tomb, it will let them know that this road is nowhere, only death!

In the eyes of swallowing the sky, there is no difference between Huaxia and Dongpu people. The sound of gunfire is the introduction, and the curse of the Yin and Yang division is the clearness that completely makes it lose.

It has only one thought in its mind, to kill people who are close to the mausoleum!

The fangs were quite good at the beginning, and then the ghosts were gone, and everyone in the ghost organization was on top of them.

The people around them have died more than half, and the fangs still want to let everyone go back to the mausoleum and hijack several hostages!

I did not expect that the road has been blocked.

They all know the clothes of the Chinese military.

The problem forces and the ghost organization formed a siege, and the fangs and the people could only surrender.

Without the gunfire attack, Helian Weiwei was finally able to shoot out, and single-mindedly stopped the swallow.

Like Ajiu, Helen Weiwei didn't want to be swallowed.

But it is clear that swallowing the sky has been unable to control, shaking his head to take Helen Weiwei out.

Helianweiwei's arm was stretched, and he turned very handsome. One turn stood in front of the swallowing sky. The north wind blew her clothes, hunting and screaming, only to see her face swallowing the claws, not the slightest The dodge, the dawn is clear, the voice is not big, but the words are clear in the ear: "Small seven is me, you are three."