The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

Do not mention how anxious to the shaped situation that may happen, after sending the blood family, Lu Zius organizes today's record, lying in bed, trying to cultivate himself to sleep.

It has been four days, he can't sleep late, the spirit is extremely exhausted, and the will support it without revealing. He went to the medical department, and Zhu Heng is also difficult to give the exact reasons, but it is recommended that he can try to lying back to the coffin. He has slept in it for a long time, maybe it is more acceptable.

The method may be good, but unless there is no need, Lu Zius will never try.

That is a bloodless coffin, and he is a hunter of Hunting.

I used to be.

He closed his eyes, some messy memory debris began to invade him, which occurred nearly. He kept recalling the temple towering architecture, clock tower, pigeons, and the huge silver cross that was carefully created by the workmanship. The silver cross puts a shadow at sunrise, shrouded on the square in front of the temple, and sincere believers pray.

He feels that this memory fragment seems to be a long. The past it is preparing to start a day of learning and training. When I left, I looked at the silver cross. Suddenly, the young saints found a black fog from the distance of the distance.

That is the undead of the Lich.

The sky is covered with the temple, and the light is squeezed out, only a rich darkness is spread. The temple rang the alert, countless elite hunter, the priest scholars, the shine on their sticks fluttering in the black tide.

Under the sky, the girl's worship is gently, and the big pastor falls. The latter huge black shadow is slightly the Lich, gliding to the top of the temple - the glorious thorn silver cross.

Blood, batons, friends with the Lich, can resist the glory of the silver cross ...

Aresio!

"Lu Zius, children, come with me!" His teacher pushed the door, and the tone was still stable.

"This is your rare observation opportunity, we assign the current most elite hunter to fight him. Of course, those hunters are far less than you, you are only a blade of the blood family." The old man said, take him The bevel tower that is expelled with the silver cross is then released by remote crystal.

"Counterattack!"

Many magic cannons are fired together, and the Shenggui will illuminate all, replace the pastors sing again, and this time the girl witch is still moving, only the blood family is still overtaking, the silver cross, his bat wing began to change the angle, he prepared landing.

"Evil blood! Must be condemned by God!" The most outstanding hunter rushed forward, the temple is not just a strong dark creature hunter, and has also widened many ordinary hunters, these people are there. Outstanding people, now the battle is the hunter Yamon with Luduus.

The hunter roared rushed to the blood family, his hooks, magic and swords, all carrying a murderous killing, he thought that he had experienced so many years of training, at least ... at least he has a battle ...

After the blood family was transient, all the attacks were empty, and he even said something more gossip.

"……your name?"

The hunter's pupil is tightened, and Lu Zius, who is quiet in the tower, also holds the punch.

He doesn't understand what is emotion in his heart, only knows a strong suffocation to snap him, this memories are angry and unwillingly in order to die, and they look at him. I think so too until ...

"Asia ... Meng ..."

The blood family smiled, and he would show a little pointer in his teeth when he laughed, and his eyes were also flying.

"Good name." The blood family smiled, "Suitable for engraving on the tombstone."

The hunter can't prevent it. The blood family hits, and the hunter is deep into the ground in the square, and it is no death.

The blood family is undoubtedly putting water, why? Ru Zius and memories thought together, if he was he just him, he faced the blood group, he will do better, he will defense to live there, and even have the opportunity to counterattack, he will let the pride flying The blood family fell to the earth, and he would not take a photo of the wolf.

Why don't you face the blood family now? !

He must ... he must ...

The saint's fingertips turns into the wooden window ridge, and now looks at this memories of Ruzius reads the old voice.

[Is asked · Name · Word · · Ben · this is · I.

He made sins.

he is--

jealous.

Aresio worked a night, and finally he slept and woke up, then throw this trouble to one side and started thinking about what to eat in the morning.

Ali has recently restored to him, plus the conservation center is very safe, no longer coming to his room every day, but asked in the cafeteria. Arresio took the door to the door, after a while, the sages were uniformly opened, and it seems to be prepared, but the Qing and the gorgeous increasing in the eyes are obvious.

"Tour again night?" Ares is two, "human and blood family can be different, I will not be able to express it in the body, you will be less."

The silent silence is silent, there is no hierarchy to return his intentions, and the frowning of Unresocus, suddenly makes it in front of the saints.

"God ... Lu Zius, what happened?"

I heard my name from the blood family, the body of the saints slightly shock, then hang down the eyelashes, covering the changes of their own look.

"Nothing." He tried peacefully. "I remembered some past things last night, about you ... damage to Silver Cross."

This is one of the records of Ares, he still remembers that he is quite happy.

"I also remember."

Ru Zuus's hand tight, he told himself not to ask, this will only give him a deeper again, and you can do it so much, he or not, don't care.

"I am a little curious, why didn't you kill the hunter."

After you finish, he immediately stared at the look of the blood. He is expected to have more expressions, or suddenly realize, or smile, but he finds that he is wrong ...

Because the blood family is full of eyes.

He had to add some, name is prompted, and in fact, the pile parts are extremely interested in himself.

"You asked his name and let him go."

Ales is thinking about it for a while, and laughed: "Is there this? I don't remember this person. I have said it. I have 90% of the grasp, even if I asked the name, It is just to put a silence. "

[It's a good name ... Suitable on the tombstone.

Lu Zius felt a stretching of his crumpled heart, he saw the blood group next to him, because she took a little smile, and revealing the pointed , a pair of deep rose eyes looked at him, sword The thorn of Ji Rose makes his entire face full of dark creatures.

The blood family doesn't remember that hunter, even I don't even remember what happened.

"So, what is that person?" Areso was such asking, and it was a bit curious.

"... no need to tell you."

The saint accelerates foot, throws a little in arrogant in Areso. Areso buffered for a while, and he didn't play.

"Neuropathy! Then what do you make me recall ?!"

When he recovered, he felt that neuropathy was very embarrassed! This is a neuropathy! Do you hang him? !

Ruzazus listened to his blood and his blood and his blood and deeply sucked a breath, and it was almost a little smile in the lips. His left eye is still warning him with sharp pain, but this time he chooses to ignore.

He remembered the follow-up of the memories last night -

The thorn silver crossed deeply, and the believers cried loudly around the corpse. His teacher is also in it, tears slowly slowed over the old cheeks, and then lifted his face, it was already a hatred.

The black fog after the worship is slowly walked out of a monster, the liony. It also flows with the tears of hatred, before the front paws are placed, and the blood family is deeply worshiped.

This is the king of the lion, the tower built by the Queen of Derwi, is to cast the tail of the people, and the blood family has completed its tribe.

Because of the memories, he read the expression on each face, seeing the hatred, fear, fear and rest. He remembered that the blood family had asked him to think, he was still guilty, his teacher, his friends, and the probability of breeding malicious probabilies would not say equal to zero.

He also has a lot of time to think and confirm in your own memories.

The world is no longer pure in his eyes.

He himself is the source of stains.

In order to welcome the arrival of Unres, the military rises ashes to ensure that the sun will not hurt the blood group. Alesi is finally completed the topic about neurological insomnia before getting off. If you go to the medical place before you leave, he is also sick in the drum. It is recommended that he is suggested that he is going to hear the neuropathy tonight. .

Old Yuan Shuai temporarily, at noon, it can meet them with them, but specially arranged the departure officer to take them simply. Alice is watching the emblem of the grybane avatar of the army and asked:

"Is there a grybuan?"

The gryphin is very different, and it is probably like a police dog with Husky. Griffin is good at compliance with the instructions, with the walker magic and flames, the huge wings make them the king of the sky, in the era of Arrecovo, the Temple's Griffin Knights, the powerful hunter usually will Only lion is signed a contract and become a partner of honor and disgrace.

Alice I remembers that neuropathy has once, fortunately spent three hundred years old, and the life is ending.

After all, the temple will be bluffed with nerve disease, but it will not spend vigorous gas seams.

"Yes. Although there is no large-scale Griffin training spot, there is also a small venue for the lion life." If you are interested, I am reported to Marshal, and I will take a look in the afternoon. "

The eyes of the neuropathy in Ares are bright, and it is simply nodded.

Go, although he sees visual fatigue, the neuropathy in this stage should have not seen the lion.