The voice of Canghai is like coming out of hell. There is no feeling of cold cold, but it makes no one ignore it.
The snail was trembling in the water, but the whole body felt stiff, but the consciousness was so awake.
She wants to scream, want to kill, but has no ability. The feeling of the green snake bites on her, making her life better than death.
This is a torture
The snail away gradually felt that his breathing was difficult, but his hands were numb because of the cold water and the bite of the snake.
She doesn't want to die, but I found that there is no chance to watch the sunrise and sunset anymore
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And here, Lin Chen and Huayue Ye understood from various signs that the place where the snail left was in the west boundary, and both of them were pale and pale.
I can’t care about who is falling to the ground, who is the rival, who is concerned about who is
At this moment, the two of them were unexpectedly united together.
The west boundary is the place of God's forbidden land
Lin Chen and Huayue Ye stepped into the western boundary, and felt the continuous pressure that the area brought to the two people in this area
It is said that it is the enchantment before the death of the Western Devil's Optimus. In other words, there are gods who enter these hells. The high -strength spells can still resist one or two. If the snail is from the ordinary
The two moved forward, and at this time, the snail was lying on the ground, and a large mouth panting.
And the sea, the corner of the mouth was smiling, but the smile was not as good as the bottom, and the cold hair was scattered behind the head, just like the demon in hell
He was the demon!
Cold! That's the keen feeling of snail away, and the place where the whole body was bitten by a snake, or green or purple or bleeding, she is not difficult to imagine the scene of her own embarrassment
However, what she doesn't understand is why he removed her from Hantan
Didn't he say that he had to die if he would not return to him?
Does he think she has to regret
Or, this kind of death is a little bit, but when I think of immortality, she will be his woman. She feels that death is cute but cute
That's a suffocating cold hand, bypassing her neck, as if the tongue around her neck just now, the breathing she just relieved, instantly holding the breath
The numb body is just the instinctive tremor
And the slender fingertips of the sea, slid over her neck