After Transformation, Mine and Her Wild Fantasy

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Si Yao went to defeat the man named Shadow.

Maybe just remove the red jewel and you will succeed, Tyre believes...

After sending Simao back to the dormitory, Tyre also returned to his place of residence today, and only the outside road will hear a few rings through the vehicle.

Tyre took off his shirt and slowly vomited. He slammed on the sofa and looked up at the ceiling.

In the evening, Tyre didn't like to open the night stone in the room. The kind of light would make him feel unnatural, and he liked the moonlight to penetrate through the window and watch the whole school's feast.

Next, what should I do?

The crimson knife was moving again. He took the weapon out and the follower followed it again, turning around Tyre for several laps.

"Not yet, it is not the time."

Tyre muttered to himself, you can't be born now.

That kind of you is not complete.

Tyre touched the crimson body gently, and the instigation gradually subsided, and the enemies also had some doubts.

[eat?]

"It's different from yours, so I'm very sorry, can't bring you a companion. If you do, you will chat with the Tianhui apostle and chaos."

[eat!]

When you hear the word chaos, the enemies are a little scared. After all, they are their bosses, and they are very embarrassed. Every time the enchanted person is restless in Tyre’s storage ring, he will be criticized by chaos, even the daylight. The apostle can only smile at the side, there is no way to help.

Tyre smiled faintly, that's it.

It is naturally the best thing to feel that everyone can get involved.

He stood up and walked over to the bed.

It’s almost the same today, sleep.

In a few days, it was a personal match and a gold match....Be sure to watch it.....

......

2

The next day, Tyre once again went to the world of goddess where Jules was, after all, he had not said anything about when to start with Julie.

After that, she was complained by Jules. After all, it was a thunder blow that Artemis wanted to live with her.

After Tyre had done a good job, he specifically told Juliet about going down to the realm of the gods.

However, there is no need to say so much. After all, it’s been talked about before.....

"Til, you look like you are tired."

"Is there?"

"Well.. It’s not so tired, it’s more like being afraid of something, it’s not clear....”

"Ah, haha, it’s really keen."

"The lyrical **** will be very keen on the lazy people!" Julie chā waisted a very proud look, so that this is actually just the same as xing suck.

Lazy and lazy people will attract each other.

"I said Julie, you..."

"Say it."

"If I am out of control, what do you do?"

"Out of control? How is a law out of control? Spiritual runaway? Or is it a rou body? Or is it swallowing?"

Listening to Julie's words, Tyre raised his right hand on his chest.

"In my chaos, there is a monster named Funeral."

.....

"Although it is only part of the power, even if I am a devourer, I can't completely annihilate it. I am afraid that one day he will find ways to get out of trouble and even control my body."

"What you mean is that if the funeral defeats your will, it occupies your body."

"Yes."

"I am very sorry that I will not do anything, even if I don't let myself get involved, I will flee immediately."

"Ah.. This is the wise choice." Tyre nodded slightly, his right hand trembled, and finally clenched his fist.

"So, if there is such a day, please leave immediately. The gods know that Mingzhe will protect himself. Even if he dies once, he will be badly hurt and he will not be able to return to the peak period in a short time."

"What are you suggesting, even if you are so pitiful, I will not save you, rest assured." Julie said, she raised her hand and took a shot of Tyre's shoulder.

"Well, is there anything else?"

"I thought I would talk to you, then I will leave."

"Ok."

Julie nodded slightly, watching Tyre drift away, and the smile remained.

3

Another night, the deep red is still uneasily swaying, as if a small spiritual is struggling to sprout.

But can't come out.

How many times has it been, and each time it appears, it is a short bloom.

Every spiritual Tiel born from the deep red is still vividly remembered that the children should not die.

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