"Wang Ye, maybe one day, I will fall into hell forever, and I must not be born." After the firearm transformed by her hand, the lethality was increased by at least three to five times.
In the cold weapon era, perhaps the history of Long Guangguo will be rewritten.
The fate of Xuanyuanyao will also encounter a huge turning point.
No one knows it is good or bad.
She will not have an optimistic idea.
"Little fox essence, what's so scared of hell, if this is the case, I will accompany you, Dao Mountain Fire Sea, Xuanyuanyao will be blocked in front of you, don't be afraid." He never made an vow easily, but once you say exit, it is it, it is, it will be
The commitment to death without regret. [
Auspiciousness may take it as sweet words, not to be hearty.
As long as he remembers how serious he is.
A long breath.
Auspicious and clearly hear, there are heavy objects in the heart, and a loud noise fell back in place.
I didn't go to ask whether everything Xuan Yuanyao said would really be realized. She only wanted to be drowned by strong movement at this moment and fell.
"I'm really hungry, and it's very cold and cold." She repeated once again, no longer the indifference, timid looking up, poor look, no different from girls of this age.
At this moment, she is not the genius girl who can make a frustrated and domineering weapon, which has faded away the strength of indifferent disguise. She is just her. She does not sleep in the special 'shell' at night.
Ordinary.
Xuanyuanyao squatted down, patted a wide back, spoiled, "Come, I carry you, you close your eyes, and soon we will return to the house.
Ask the girls to prepare hot water, soak it, wait at night ...