Beastly Fēi that Go Against the Heaven: Coerced by the Huáng Shū

"Two-color... two-color difference!" Yan Chen and Meng An were completely frightened. Looking at Jingyue’s eyes, the eyes were full of shock, and they could not be calmed for a long time.

"Oh... see?" Jingyue raised his hand at the end of his own eyes, slowly rubbing his eyes, his eyes glazed with cold eyes and watching both Meng An and Yan Chen said: " What did you see? I was too stupid, why bother to cover these eyes?"

"It's not black and how? What about the different? Hahaha..." Jing Yue laughed, and that moment seemed to scorn the person in the world, the heart of the chest beat, why should it be so grievous She herself should have been arrogant.

She was not her in the last world. Everything was thought of for the country. What special agent is not a tool for killing. She hides all her temperament. In this world, she is carefree and always wants to avoid everything. If it wasn’t for her retreat, how could it be?

The kill will kill! How about it!

This is her most comfortable and favorite feeling, she does not need to have any concerns, she should be arrogant!

"You! Do you want to kill me!" Jing Yue looked at Meng An and Yan Chen coldly and coldly.

"This king wants to see, in this Dongqing site, who dares!" Yan Chen and Meng An have not responded, I heard a dull scream from afar, Xiao Yu robes Shanghai dyed With blood, holding a long sword in his hand, silently walking towards Jingyue, he naturally stood by Jing Yue.

"I am a woman who is Xiao Yu, but I can't get you to bully!" Xiao Yu's sword suddenly cocked up, pointing straight to the dust and Meng's life, the cold color in the eyes, the powerful gas field turned out to be It can be compared with Jing Yue, which reveals different things.

"Today, your life is king." Xiao Yu did not change his face from beginning to end. The indifferent words took control of the world and killed the power. Yan Chen was stiff and looked at Xiao Yu’s sword. Sharp, there was a feeling of horror at that moment.

"You..." Yan Chen opened his mouth to talk, but found that he couldn't speak at this moment. Meng An looked at the scene of this sudden change. He only felt that the temple was so powerful that the high priest said that he was right. This is a glimpse of the mountain. It may be tens of thousands of years of stability to the saints, or it may be the destruction of the dynasty.

How could this be?

A few days ago, his divination is not the case!

Why is the change between the days and nights so dramatic?

The biggest variable of this is in the dust, and the same as the sanctuary of the saints, which is not covered by Meng'an, so it will ignore such an important factor. Meng's heart is full of remorse, lifting I saw the two people standing not far away.

The man’s black body squats with a strong cold and arrogant atmosphere. The sharp momentum can almost open the ground, and the woman’s eyes are bright and dazzling, and it seems that no one will be arrogant. Put it in your eyes.

The two people who are so perfect to kill each other are walking together. Meng’an’s heart is shaking. It seems that this heaven and earth is like the high priest’s saying that the battle will not move between the moments, and it will probably die in the crack of destruction. It is the only way out for the saints.

Now I only hope that the people of this dissident have not yet lost the last existence to the saints.