Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Xuantie Dungeon.

The three days of being trapped have made Luo's dust completely open, and there is chaos in her head. She has no sense of system consciousness.

The local prisoners were opened again, and Professor Beichuan and Jin Wendan came in.

"Looking at the amount of poison that she inhaled enough?" Jin Wendan said to Beichuan next to him through a mask.

Beichuan walked over and touched the pulse of Luo Ding, and then opened her eyelids: "The breathing is very weak, and it will die within ten hours. After another five hours, it is the best time for injecting blood." ""

"Very good!" Jin Wendan's mouth outlined a great smile: "Soon, she will become my armored person, only listen to my own orders!"

"Since Miss Wendan intends to make her your Sunder Armor, we will go back to collect blood!" Beichuan is obviously very excited, his face is red, and his mouth is raised from beginning to end.

After all, this is the biggest project he has studied in these years. If it is not so weak, they will not be able to find so many test items and adjust the amount of poison.

"Good." Jin Wendan half-squinted and looked at Luo Ding, who fell to the ground, and his eyes were proud.

No one in this world can fight her, what is Luofu Qianjin, what a sharpshooter, what is Zuomu dyed wife.

No, soon she is nothing. She is just a broken armor, smelling her blood and a certain voice, will be the desperate armor for her.

No thought, no soul.

It is a living dead like the garbage.

Lying in the laboratory of Professor Bei Chuan, but the moment the pillow penetrated into the blood vessel.

She heard a voice from ‘咚’, and the cold needle went into the hot blood vessels and twitched her hot blood.

Such stimulation is so exciting.

Beichuan collected her blood, picked up the blue glass tube that had been prepared in her hand, and laughed at two channels: "Miss Scorpion will definitely be very excited when I see you like this."

A few days ago, the core insiders of the Daejeon Pavilion were saying that Mr. Jin He’s half-sister was trapped by his sister and wanted to fight against the Japanese.

When the voice came out, Miss Scorpion cut off all the rights in her hand.

Nowadays, the rumors are only rumors.

Three hours, the hemolysis dose was fermented, and Jin Wendan personally wrote a letter to Zuomu.

The tone of the letter, the words are sincere.

She must let Zuomu dye see it with her own eyes, and Luo Dingchen becomes her armored person.

Seeing her licking the clothes on her body and watching him do the unbearable move in front of all the men.

This life is heard from her own order, as long as I think of it, I feel very interesting, isn’t it?

When Zuomu Dye received the letter, the bottom of his eyes was cool.

Zuo Qiqi looked up at him and said, "How do you say?"

"She agreed!" Zuomu dyed her eyes and said: "She said she believed me, let me personally take away the dust. She said that this is the last gift she gave me, and we are the enemy. ”

Zuo Qiqiu was a little frowning and frowned: "Do she really say this? Do we need to take hostages to exchange?"

Anyone who sees the Jin Wendan diary should know that her hatred of Luo Ding has reached a limit.

How could she be so easy to let the left wood dye take away the dust that she can't easily turn around, it's a bit strange!

"Well--" Zuomu dyed the cold scorpion to the bottom, and the simple word was in a very cold tone.