Система быстрого переселения: Бог-мужчина, иди сюда - Глава 2357.
Глава 2357: Маленькая Лисица Мастера Высокой Холодности (37)
Глава 2357: Маленькая Лисица Мастера Высшего Холода (37)
This is how strange it is.
Because I know I won’t die.
Can also help Wen Jinqian.
Bai Weiwei also stayed in the net with peace of mind, waiting to be burned.
She looked up at the rotten people in the firewood, and said very coldly: “Hey, it takes a lot of effort, I can’t burn.”
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Lying in the trough, the sequelae feel a bit serious.
The IQ of the host is visible in the eye.
When the host wakes up, I know that I am so stupid.
She must, promise, will kill him.
But… Hey, he doesn’t show up, she can’t find him haha.
The firewood was quickly ignited.
The ignited buddy, the finger bones actually lost a few.
System with Bai Weiwei: “…”
This picture, a bit of food can not swallow.
Пламя горит.
Bai Weiwei’s fox fur, the smell of caramel.
She finally realized one thing.
«Небольшая боль».
System: “Yes, the pain here is a one-to-one magnification, letting you experience the true simulation experience without any dead ends.”
White Weiwei, who is gradually stupid: “…”
Also, Wen Jinqian is using this place to torture people.
Only one to one.
No one is more than one hundred is a good old snake.
Но это больно.
The system reluctantly turns on life subsistence.
Insult the pain and ensure that the host is hard to die this day.
Bai Weiwei lived again.
She once again returned to being a mortal being. “Oh, I don’t hurt at all, I suddenly feel that I am very good.”
System: Suddenly I feel that the host is stupid.
This sequela… He doubts how to brush the late good feelings.
The host is not the most forked, she is thick, her heart is poisonous, is her brain calm?
The remaining skin is thicker.
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In the dim basement, a beam of light scattered on the bed.
Wen Jinqian muscles twitched, he opened his eyes and finally got rid of the problem of aura.
Almost, it attracted Xianju Xuan Lei.
Still quick to solve the dream back.
I will go out after I go out.
Wen Jinqian’s deep eyes swept through the basement quickly.
The hole has become bigger and the ground is on the ground.
And… the little fox is gone.
He suddenly realized what, biting his lip, just when the aura leaked.
There has been a change here.
He noticed that he was pushed in the darkest corner.
The thick cloth covered his young figure, she hid him, and ran out to lead the monsters?
This place is not dangerous to him.
So he has been very leisurely.
But what about the little fox?
She doesn’t know it, it’s fake, it’s a fantasy.
How much courage does she have to pay to hide him and run out?
Wen Jinqian slowly got up, the face on the left, the red lines became less.
And there was a little cinnabar in his eyebrows.
His childish eyebrows are cold and clean, and extremely cold.
The aura that was hard to press down began to change again.
Wen Jinqian knows that he is in this situation.
Must meditate and continue to retreat.
The little fox will let her go.
After all, here is his fantasy.
He refused to let her die, and what torture she suffered could not be killed.
But… it hurts.
It hurts, hurts and hurts.
Wen Jinqian slowly closed his eyes, sitting cross-legged and licking his fingers.
Continue to suppress the aura.
His emotions cannot be fluctuating.
Can’t be influenced by others.
Wen Jinqian silently coveted for a while, finally slowly opened his eyes, but helpless to breathe a sigh of relief.
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