After Transformation, Mine and Her Wild Fantasy

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Tyre's eyes were deep, and he looked at the wolf Skool, who had disappeared completely.

He gradually turned back

"Is this your last hope?"

Bei Ming stood in the air and stunned.....

What is she doing?...

It doesn't make any sense. It seems that with the efforts to save the Garos in the past few years, this has not been successful.

"You have planned my hope, devour! You let her die again!!\'

She was roaring hysterically, as if to vent the resentment of these years.

And Tyre just looked at this-cut so calmly.

He does sympathize, but he is not passionate. It is not a memory that he has experienced. It is just a memory of a life called Tulsa, and his relationship may be just an individual obligation. Just above

The black light that rises from the ground is scattered, and it turns into a starlight floating in the sky. It is beautiful, but under this beauty, it is covered with blood, which is inevitable.

However, at this time, a blood light directly rushed into the seal of the witch.

Tyre trembled, and at this time, Bei Ming seemed to see hope, and suddenly drunk.

"Blood witch! That's right! There is still you!! Get it, as long as you can get it, the previous efforts are worth it.

"give up."

At the side of Bei Ming, the girl was coming over.

She looked at Beiming, and the North was a spurt, and turned back again, but saw the black witch approaching herself.

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Her pupil contracted, her subconscious retreat

"No, you don't come over.

"After all, this is still an illusory dream. From the day when Garnos died, it seems that the entire Lich world is gone."

The black witch looked down at the palm of her hand.

"Bei Ming, - cut is gone, and the blood witches are all over."

"No, it's not over yet! The blood witches are proficient in the blood witchcraft of the Lich world. If they are fully active, there is no chance!"

The black witch shakes her head

I did not speak at the end.

At this time, the sorcerer that radiated light in the high air gradually fell down and approached the ground.

Power dominates - step to the side of Tyre, deeply relieved

"This woman seems to be closing her hand and is ready to take back the witchcraft."

"Retracted?

"Yes, that is, repress."

"However, now the ancestors of the witches are not there, the Witch God is also seriously injured. The Apocalypse King is even more unclear, even if it can suppress the sorcerer's sorrow, there is..... Til scratched his head.

After all, it’s self-defeating...

"Just I didn't figure it out, why did she do it.

"I came to the world and went straight to the blood witch, so I probably figured out what she was thinking."

"She is simply trying to expand the world for greater development.

"Oh, I didn't see it." Tyre glanced - this is a world full of sores, and from which point it can be seen that this is done for the world.

And Andrea shrugged

"If we didn't show up? If the blood witch got the sorcerer's pearl, can she press a better avenue in the surrounding world?"

"No, if only, the result, in terms of results, she is nothing but the ancestor of the witches."

"Maybe it is, but Tulassas, you have to remember.

The power lord looked up at the sky, and there was no obscuration of the sorcerer's orb. The sorcerer's fire was also a dazzling light sweeping toward the earth.

"The Indigo Court was originally built on the premise of 'if'. This is actually a dream. Some people are dreaming of going to the place, while others are on the road to hell. Going forward, once it fails, it is a catastrophe. We just stopped in front of her road to **** and perfectly pulled her down.

.... Tyre’s gaze, looking at the blood witch in the distance, he finally shook his head.

"I don't really like listening to these principles.

"I know.

"All...".

"You guy, still the same as before, it may be just more optimistic." Power dominated with nostalgia in his eyes, and a generous palm licked the head of 揉til, and Tyre could not help complaining.

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"The head will turn you off.

"Oh, you remind me of the time when I first met.

"Speaking, this year's King of the Kings Congress, are you going to participate?"

The sudden transfer of the topic gave Tyre a glimpse, then he nodded

"should

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