I have to come here from afar, so I always have to give myself a reason, right?

Is it really because I cut the line and I am a slutty bone, and the one I can't get is always the best?

Jie Yishi asked himself in his heart, why did he fall in love with Bibidong if he doesn't chase him?

Four points are for the other party’s peerless beauty, three points are the feeling of satisfaction in conquering the female pope, two points may be love, and the most important point is the sense of identity of confidant that is difficult to find in the world!

No! You are just greedy for others!

Do I love her?

Don't I love her?

Or is it an obsession?

Just as hesitated, a different kind of power flashed by his body, and only a trace of the trace he held in his arms could feel.

She felt that power in the King of Killing, but it was absolutely incomparable.

At this moment, two auras seemed to be intertwined in the body, becoming unpredictable.

Cut the thread and closed his eyes, then slowly opened it: "No matter whether I love her or not, she is mine from the human to the heart! No one can take it away!" His words were domineering, and he exuded a sense of self-righteousness from the bones!

Even if Bibi Dong doesn’t appreciate it, he will never be a licking dog or a slutty operation like You Tanzhi!

Humph! It’s impossible not to appreciate it!

You are my life, and you are my ghost when you die!

I will be reincarnated in the next life or my woman!

He waved his sleeves and threw the other party's unhappy thoughts out of his mind!

Seeing Jie Yizhi's eyes changing rapidly, even when he was hugged in his arms, Sisi felt a sense of fear. The feeling was like standing alone in front of the sun and in front of the eternal starry sky.

You can feel your insignificance at any time!

"Master, Master, look, that's the woman I mentioned! See if he is the mistress"

Sisi of beautiful eyes blinked and suddenly pointed at a woman outside the field.

"Oh!" A thread looked at it along the slender fingers.

Sisi looked at the stitch with some conviction: "I don't know if this woman is the mistress, but Sisi is sure she is weird. She even refused my guidance!"

"Tell me more specifically!" Jie Yishi stretched out his fingers and counted while waiting for Sisi to answer.

"Although this man looks like a man, his hands are definitely a woman's hand!" Sisi recalled: "Although his whole body is wrapped in a black robe, he retains many women's habits."

"And she was extremely disgusted with contact with men, as if it was a great insult to touch her body!"

"The normal people who come to the City of Killing do not have that kind of cleanliness!" Sisi added.

As she said that, she looked at her lower body with an unknown eye.

.....

"Lingling Paint!"

I heard someone shouting his number at the moment, and slowly let go of his arms around Sisi.

He slowly walked down the steps.

"May the master show his might!" Sisi looked at the red lips slightly opened as she looked at the back of a thread.

I was originally looking for a backer.

But the handsome appearance and extraordinary strength made her a little moved. The most important thing was that the protection she had at that time made her a little uncontrollable. For example, in the capital of Killing, everyone was full of vicious people. How could there be such a handsome little brother in the first line?

I like my sister, and I licked my seductive red lips.

………………

Standing in the center of the venue, the other nine people were all showing their fierce appearance, naked, and had only a long line of long body standing like a fairy, floating like a fairy, with a wisp of black gauze torn off the woman's thigh on her handsome face.

In the stands, a bald man shouted to the crowd beside him: "Did you see that guy? He is the one who looks like a woman, obviously the new softie. I bet on a cup of Bloody Mary, and he designated the first one to die!"

"Nonsense, you still need to say it! I'm not blind!" A woman pointed at the big man and cursed.

"One cup? You guy who is so lucky! I bet five cups!"

"I'll keep my life at bay. This guy is designated to live to the end!" The beautiful voice of the girl wearing black veil and masked slowly rang out.

"Haha! Lord Messenger! Are you interested in this little white face?"

"It's great to be a good guy!"

There were many discussions and sneers. No one felt that he could survive until the end, and he could only persist.

But this is a hell killing field. It is one thing to not dare to touch Sisi, and it is another thing to give her face!

In the field, he ignored the fierce light of the nine people around him. He turned his eyes to a corner. He always felt that the person he was just pointing at was spying on him.

I feel it's OK! It should be Bibidong.

"Who is this person? Why does it make me feel familiar! I'm dressed so sexy and weird!"

"Dong!"

The crisp sound of the gong sounded, and the other nine people in the venue seemed to have agreed, and at the same time rushed towards the crossing line.

There was a vulgar dressed tour guide in the stands and explained: "It seems that all the contestants are planning to kill this rookie in advance. This newcomer is at risk. It is still the protection period for novices. Why should I come to the Hell Killing Field for death by the novice? "

The rest of the audience shouted, shouting, as if this kind of bullying the weak would make them particularly excited.

Seeing the swords, guns, swords and halberds and various martial spirits coming, Jie Yishi snorted coldly: "Why use a ox knife to kill a chicken?"

He pointed one hand at the sky, the other hand at the ground, and his hands were embracing the circle. A strange force field hovered throughout the hell killing field!

A magical picture appeared. The people who were originally attacking the front line seemed to have seen something incredible, covered in blood, and fell down in a daze.

What's even more strange is that they were all hit by their own weapons, and the part they hit was exactly where they were aiming at the first line of their bodies.

The stage was silent, and it took a long time for a big man who had just shouted and said, "Who can tell me what happened just now!"

"Why, why do they die under their weapons? It's still this strange way of death, just like committing suicide!" someone said in horror.

Even though she believed in the slit of the thread, she couldn't help but cover her cherry mouth at this time. She didn't expect that the slit of the thread would have such strange ability!

The first line did not care about the reaction of others. He kept staring at the figure wrapped in a black robe.

The figure also did not move, and was slowly looking at the line.

After a while, he cut off a thread and pulled up a bloody sword from the corpse.

He jumped into the sky, waved his sword and threw out sword lights.

The sword energy is ubiquitous and has no intention of murder, but it is like a demonstration.

The smoke dissipated, and only ten big words were left on the ground.

"Use his way to give to him!"

"Murong!"

"So his name is Murong!" someone in the audience exclaimed.

[The following chapter will be late. You can get up tomorrow to read it. Because I am writing poetry for Bibidong and Jie. You know that writing poetry is very consuming brain cells, hehehehe]
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