The second thousand five hundred and forty-seventh chapter: scorpion!
"I'm not, I don't."
Jin Yan looked at Murphy, who had exploded his mentality, and denyed his respect at the same time! Is this great power? Is this the psychological psychology of great power? Seeing the picture, he just got a goose bump!
Nothing!
"What is not?! What is no?! There is a blood squeezing hell there !!"
Murphyhd's sleeves were throwing his sleeves, and he vented hysteria. In fact, he was sober at this time, but he did not expect that he would be so scared that he would be so embarrassed.
"Senior you listen to your junior first."
"Don't listen to the scriptures of the Wang Ba!"
"There are actually people in there."
Murphyt has just returned to some bloody face, "Nonsense! This saint is not blind! Although it is dismantled!"
"No, what the junior wants to say is that there are people left by Chen less."
"Um?!"
Murbitt, who had just paralyzed in the chair in anger, suddenly sat up again. He stared at Jin Yan solemnly, "What does it mean?"
Jin Yan endured his thoughts and wiped out his abdomen. "Among the people who came with Chen Shao at the beginning, there was a woman who was dressed like exotic guests. The woman had been in the cabinet with Chen Shao.
Never appeared again, Chen Shao also told his juniors when he left Jinsheng City to go to Shengyuan, and he must not enter the cabinet, where he has his loyal servants. "
!!!
This time is no longer sitting, Murphyt stood up directly from the chair, so severe, "Chen Shao let you not go in, why don't you listen?"
Jin Yan knelt down, and said ashamed, "But if you want to get out of the reverse space, you can only enter the cabinet. The juniors did not expect that this situation would be."
"hiss!"
As soon as Murphyt shot the forehead, care was chaotic. Just when the fire was justified, the internal change was caused by Jin Yan. You can think about it. What can he do to the Holy Emperor?
He pulled him up and patted him in apologetic.
Jin Yan was surprised, shocked, "Senior is going?"
"Must go, take care of the main mother."
After throwing this sentence, Murphyt stomped and disappeared in place.
"Luo Luo ..."
Three floors, Murphy clenched the jade decoration, opened the door to the internal loft for the second time!
Nourishment
The door valve that penetrates the independent space, he appears in a stern gazebo.
Why is it sorrowful? Because this gazebo is really not something that ordinary people can suffer.
One piece of sticky meat, with blood vessels, bones dripping with pulp, piled up the kioscus, pavilion, pavilion, and pavilion;
Hanging on the kiosk, pavilion pillar, pavilion, turned into the decoction of the gazebo, turned into the rolling curtain of the pavilion. Beying on the ears, there was a skull hanging on the top, connected to the spine, peeled off the skin, and even Qiqiao was even Qiqiao.
They have been turned into black holes, but they can still send out the screams of the underworld from the mouth.
Looking up, the eyes are a bloody world. The sky falls in the sky, dripping on the top of the gazebo, and along the gap of the bone rubber band, spreads to the inside of the pavilion, and the fragmented meat on the ground becomes sticky.
Thick and dull.
The rust -like fishy sturdy straight into the nose and nose, but inhale a slightly inhaled, it is enough to make the whole stomach turn over the sea.
I heard, the first act.
His-
Close the smell of the tongue, Murphy's Yuanli was running, and the whole person directly rushed out of the gazebo, plundering the bloody night.
Papa!
The heavy blood rain smashed on his face covered by Yuanli, and fell into the ground through his chin along his chin along his cheeks.
When he shifted his eyes, he could see the path of blood stasis, and with countless bodies, bodies, and woven mansals, villages, markets, altars. And these corpse buildings, in the night of the bloody and rainy night
Among the sorrowful sorrows of painful roar and resentment.
——This is the world in [Luo Luo Fantasy Realm] -when each ghost saint faces the Luo Luo who is new to Yancheng, it can only feel the fantasy realm.
The world is more realistic, more intuitive, and more bloody.
——Expressing happened-
This is the only thing Murphy thought at this moment!
There are already only six corpse lofts that stand in the distant place, especially compared to the other five, it obviously spend more corpses, pile up more minced meat, cover more human skin, pour more of more people, and infuse more.
The blood -colored pavilion of blood is definitely where Luo Luo is.
Alas!
The speed broke out sharply, and the distance was shortened. However, when Murphy was invaded in the kilometers of the blood -colored pavilion, the Yuanli barrier outside the body suddenly collapsed and the closed sense of smell was completely invalid.
Eclipse his soul and let him have a very crazy bloodthirsty thought!
His pupils began to turn from black to light color, and then turned into blood red!
"kill------!!!"
The monstrous killing was swept from Murphyt's body, as if he wanted to suppress the killing of the killing soul that had been suppressed countless years, but the next second, this restlessness and quickly suppressed him!
He pant fiercely, and let the bloody smell pour in his nose, enter the lungs, and flow along the blood to every corner of the body. No matter how these blood gas erodes, those blue eyes are no longer violent.
"The power of the field ..."
Looking at the blood -colored pavilion, Murphy's look has a little anxiety, because the power of this area does not control the will. In other words, this field is now in an unconscious bloom.
boom----!
No delay, Murphyt bombarded the flesh of the blood of the blood of the red building!
One layer! Two layers! Three layers!
When the wall of the third floor was broken, Murphy finally saw a figure!
He flew in, one step closer! The pupils suddenly shrank!
It was a daughter of a pavilion of the eleven twelve -year -old pavilion that was printed.
His arms and small ankles.
And on these exposed skin, it is obscure and complicated, but it also contains exotic beauty patterns and patterns. With the bright red and beautiful hair, she has enlarged her exotic beauty countless times.
call……
If a stranger, when you see such a beautiful scene, Murphy will definitely appreciate it; but this is Luo Luo, it is the existence of their eleven ghost saints like an older sister! It is their closest relative at this time in this life! More, compared to their
Beauty, there is another strange thing that has always attracted him, that is a pair of horns, a pair of blood -like ghost horns!
It grows on the front side of the forehead of Luo Luo, pass through the forehead, and bend upwards. The state of the two ghost horns is not consistent. The left side of the left side is inch, with a long length, and the golden veins are faint in the corner.
At first glance, I know that the growth is sound; the other one is only half of the former, and there is no golden context inside!
"Hmm ..."
But when Murphy was focused on the half -corner, Luo Luo suddenly snorted, his eyes trembled slightly, and even red eyelashes were trembling quickly.
She seemed to want to open her eyes, but after several hard work, she slowly slacken down. Murphyt quickly leaned down, closer to her face, and called, "Wake up Luo Luo! Wake up! Wake up !!
"
It is useless, it is still useless. The eyes of Luo Luo are getting more and more calm. Seeing that it is about to fall into the quiet again, Murphyt flashes a flash, and the big channel, "The Luo Luo wakes up !! Chen is less dangerous !! He needs he needed
you!!"
brush!
As soon as the words fell, the pair of closed eyes opened suddenly, and a pair of blood -red amber -like pupils stared at Murphyt !!