final doomsday

Four hundred and ninetieth chapters new audience

While the Black robe girl entered the top of the spiral top theater, the dream dream of the scourge in front of another door also ushered in her own visitor.

The devil made the cup with a cigarette lit, wearing a suit and trench coat, how to look like a stingy middle -aged uncle in his forties.

It is still far from being old, but for many years of fighting career, he consumes too much life potential, so the age of the appearance is so much different from the actual age.

"Hey, it's really lively enough." The Demon was startled after the cup made the door into the door. Even if he imagined the battlefield situation, it was not practical.

Well.

The scourge dream lightly leaned against the wall, and the cigarette bag did not leave his mouth, as if the face with the uncle opposite the opposite side would smoke the other party first.

"What is the morning wind?" Bolly witch spit out the smoke and asked calmly.

The devil made the cup in my heart, but the color of the face was still decadent.

"You are really interesting, I don’t know who the morning wind is."

The scourge dream glanced at him, and then looked back and continued to look at Xu Tianshi.

"Those sins that belong to the morning wind, can you see when the Ai family can see it?"

"What 'sin?'? How can I not understand?" The demon made the cup confused and pretended to be quite high.

Bolly witch maids with all negative emotions in Fantasy Township.

In all the world's fantasy township, there is the largest number of high -end combat power, and the average level of energy is the power of the Lord God. This one has no number. The higher the existence of the level, the stronger the negative emotions, and some negative emotions can even be able to even be able to even be able to.

Getting life -such as the dream of scourge.

The more negative emotions accumulate, the more it will lead to the emergence of "sin". Talk to people will have "sin", and contact with people will produce "sin".

"Sin" was born. And the evil dragon is exactly the life of "evil".

Don't think that only the main war faction will produce a lot of "sin". The "sin" of the Lord and the faction is no less than they are.

Where does it come from?

The fantasy hometown before the birth of the rune card rules is extremely chaotic. It is a scene of killing each other day and night. All girls are caught in it that it is difficult to extricate themselves.

Boli Lingmeng will be the first to collapse. At that time, the fantasy township created by Bayunzi and the first Boli witch will inevitably usher in the end of blood.

Therefore, there will be the birth of the Dream of Lingling. If Bolling Dream is a witch with all responsibility of fantasy township, then she carries the "sin".

After she was exiled, she continued to receive the "sin" of Fantasy Township. The part of her own body accounted for more than one fifth.

Born in sin, she was born with a demon god, a ethnic group that had no blood and tears, cold heart like iron, and more crazy than evil dragon. In her life, only negative emotions existed, and any emotion called positive energy will be being being called positive energy.

The "sin" from the Fantasy Township is devouring. So she closed her heart and isolate all human emotions into her heart. Whether it is good or evil.

When there is no peace in the disaster, those sins are always torturing her all the time. She did not get a moment of peace until she joined the super red face group.

Lady Boli, theoretically, should bear more "sin". But the original spiral force is always purifying her burden. It is a lot different from the past.

This is probably one of the compensation for Bayunzi and their dreams of disaster. Although that group of proud old ladies died, they would not admit it.

"If it was the former Ai family. You are dead now." The Dream of Dreams said a big truth, but unfortunately the other party did not believe it.

"I really don't understand what you are talking about." The Demon made the cup still pretending to be stupid.

"Chenfeng is the name of the Queen of the Abyss. You won't know if you have the blood flowing in your body? The Ai family and the Queen of the abyss are friends who have known each other for a long time. You don't have to worry about being punished by the morning wind."

Speaking, comforting.

"... In my opinion, she is very good." The Demon Cup had thought for a long time, and finally decided to tell the truth. It seems that the other party knows a lot. And it is also difficult to deceive someone who can feel the "sin".

At least he can't do it. But friends or something ... how is it possible, that is the Queen of the Abyss who does not blink.

"Also worry about the family, what can it threaten the Queen of the Queen?" The Dream of Dreams shook his head, and it felt a little funny. "Humans, today the Ai family doesn't want to do it, so stay quietly for a while. Wait until others.

After solving your own task, you discuss the problem of the Holy Grail with Tian Shi. Well, from the perspective of the Agai family, this concert is quite interesting, what do you say? "

"... Do you think it is possible?" The Demon made the cup narrowing his eyes, and the murderous intention was hidden. It seems that the witch in front of me was trying to drag time. I thought she was very good.

Is it?

"It seems impossible. It's a little good mood to be a little bit of mood. Can't you be more considerate?" The Dream of Dream of Cunning Ling Ling was stabbing the cigarette bag on the wall, inserting it back to the waist slowly.

"Let's see, what talents you inherited from the morning wind." The Dream of Dreams was slightly tilted, looking up and down with the demon to make the cup, as if the other party really was used as a cup on the table. "Yesterday you, you you

After using the simplified version of the "crack body", I want to understand this talent very thoroughly. You have a slight red line entangled in your eyes.

Traces, is the "same -on transmission '? Good, very good, there are human beings who can integrate so many morning wind, she should favor you very much."

The devil made the cup terrifying, and once again overthrew the speculation of the witch. It seems that she is not the weak who wants to delay time, but really has a deep connection with her queen. It is estimated that the "friend" statement is really true.

. It's not easy to handle. The other party knows himself very well, but he doesn't even know who she is. How should this fight?

"Huh? It feels familiar. Is it the inflammation of the great sin?" The Dream of Drust Ling was slightly stunned, and there was a somewhat curiosity in her heart. The five talents in the far -reaching Queen's Chenfeng inherited four.

Is it possible that he is a talent simulator?

"Ha, you have seen it through it again. I said, are you not afraid?" The demon smiled hard. It seemed that he didn't feel happy about his talent. On the contrary, he seemed to be very exclusive to the talent of the abyss demon, even if he was

That's all the abilities that others want to find.

"Why should I be afraid of the Ai family?" The Dream of Dark Lingli slowly raised his right hand, and then he held it into a fist.

Remind you once, take advantage of the good mood of the Ai family, go to a seat to listen to the concert quietly. "

The devil made the cup jump, and immediately said seriously: "Where can I have an empty seat? I think this band is very developed. Do you use me to contact the packaging company to arrange them to become an idol?"

He has a hunch. If he doesn't listen to the advice, he will really die, and the death is still miserable.

Even if he is unwilling to awaken the inflammation of the big crime, he has to choose to accept it, because this is the last card he can open. All the guilty creatures will become the goal of "the inflammation of the great crime".

It will not go out, it can be said that it is a very powerful talent. And it is not only the body, but also the fire of the soul. If it is not good, it will make the enemy truly fly.

The witch in front of her said that "the inflammation of the big sin" is useless to her, how much is her sin?

"This is a good child." Dream of Dreams scattered the momentum. The spiral fire in the body was calmed down, and the laughed continued: "The Dawn Orchestra does not need to worry about it, alas, and there will be empty seats along the head here.

. Quiet in the past, pay attention not to affect other audiences. "

The demons obeyed the instructions with low eyebrows, and did not dare to make any time. The feeling of death was still entangled on him. God knows what death.

Do not go out of your own hero.

The gaze of the Dream of Dreams did not take it back until the devil was sitting on the empty seat, but the sensitive perception still paid attention to him. On the one hand, he didn't want to attract his attention, so as not to let this child who was valued by his friend was sitting on a needle felt;

He was also afraid of doing something stupid, and finally made it difficult to stop.

"Well. Just the Holy Grail, is it necessary to look so important?" The Dream of During the sigh, leaning back to the wall again. She pulled out the cigarette bag in the air, and then continued to swallow the clouds.

The things made, not only will not hurt the body, but also the role of refreshing the spirit of the spirit and the stable mental depression and pain.

In her opinion, the Demon Cup is already the Queen of the Abyss, and there is no need to fight for the Holy Grail of the world at all. If you have any wishes, you can ask for the morning wind, even if she can't do it

Emperor. If you do n’t work, you can go to fantasy township, please take the eight Yi Yonglin to take the line of the last month. Do n’t say any Holy Grail at that time.

The hand of Mianyue's sister, reproduced a holy grail and even a bit large and small.

"Maybe, this is the obsession of human beings?"

The scourge dream lifts the left hand silently, and the red spiral force instantly penetrates the body, condensed above the palm of the palm into a slow rotation miniature drill bit.

"Although the colors are different, the spiral of the Ai family has been entangled with the time. Oh, the family, after all, do you still find human emotions?"

She squeezed the drill silently and looked up at the sky. The pure energy of the original spiral force changed with the mind of the dawn orchestra, as if incorporated the entire theater into the stage of the stage.

"Agai family, finally is no longer a demon ..."

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"Sister Ma Mei, no matter which world head is bitten, it is not normal!" Xu Tianshi said.

"Don't be tangled anymore." Sister Bammei helped her head, and it seemed to be afraid of falling off if I was afraid of instability. "It is better to call me my sister. You can be more young. "

"Why do I feel that you are proud, are you young? I am just a 18 -year -old boy!" Xu Tianshi began to vomit madly as if he was pierced. Already old.

"A fool Xu Tian, ​​aren't we 18 years old? OK ... have you forgot how long the last days have passed?" Cao Jin pulled Xu Tianshi's corner and whispered. In theory, a teenager should now be 21 years old. Breath, if you count the age, you are 22 years old -alas, saying that he is two or three years younger than Ben Miao. Isn't this a pit father?

"Who, who said." Xu Tianshi began to quibble, "You see, where do we look like a 20 -year -old people? No matter what we look, we are all energetic 18 years old!"

"Are you 18 -year -old God taught, and a man cares about the age or something that is completely cute. Besides, someone has complained that I have not seen this book from the senior high school. If you are really 18 years old, if you are really 18 years old, I have to call my brother. "Cao Jin sighed. I didn't plan to take care of this elderly patient.

Xu Tianshi was slammed on the spot, full of soreness.

"Uncle?" Sister Bammei made up for the teenager and took the head smoothly.

"These issues are put aside, let's talk about the business." After so long, Xu Tianshi finally turned the topic back to the right track. It is indeed the good helper of the author.

"Following the matter? That is to play a game?" Sister Ma Meiyi subconsciously helped her head and frowned gently: "This is not fighting with the witch. How, I have a full set of cups here. "

"No wonder it will turn around, can you hold a cup every day, can you not be tragedy ..." Xu Tianshi whispered. Then he looked at it, and said, "You are just the Black robe in the Black robe. Tea? "

The empty seat where the black robe girl was sitting has been replaced by Zhao Xiaochen. The unlucky egg that was burst by a punch was staring at the double dead fish eyes and I didn't know what was thinking. Well, the biggest possibility is nothing, Duoduo is the favorite entertainment of Nadchi Zombies.

The corner of Mi Mei Xue's mouth showed a bitter smile and had to prepare to welcome the enemy. She really wanted to drink a cup of calm black tea after solving the problem peacefully, and now it is just afternoon tea.

"Is the negotiation rupture ... you'd better be careful. After integrating into the circles, I am no longer an ordinary magic girl, but. The more terrible existence." The gentle nature, because she did not treat these people in front of her as an enemy at all.

"Well? I have always wanted to see the realistic version of the school sister, come to a 'Tiro Finale'!" Now Xu Tianshi looks like a passing change/Gentleman.

Sister Ma Mei, who seemed to be preparing to enlarge the trick, was suddenly held, and his face turned red and shouted: "Who, who would use that, do not feel ashamed to shout out the name of the trick!"

"Time is above. I feel that my knees seem to be inexplicable ..." Xu Tianshi touched his head and muttered.

That's right, a meow just likes to make people shouting the shame on the side of the name, and bite her if you don't accept it!

"Optimistic, this is my ... Witch's enchantment!"

Bayami took a deep breath. The next moment, Xu Tianshi was pulled into her own enchantment. I wonder why she didn't bring Cao Jin, maybe because the girl hadn't talked about her head before, maybe.

"Didn't you let people look at your witch's enchantment, what about the enchantment?" Cao Jin spit at the open space, the more he looked like he was chatting with his friends, "inexplicably voiced for a long time, the number of words was dragged out a lot, and the substantive plot went forward.

Isn't it a little bit? Saying that a meow is completely dead, what is not good to learn to learn the number of words, is it really a great god ... "

Speaking of which, she suddenly stunned. It was not because of the author's restlessness because of the author, but more terrible hunch.

"No, this seems to be more than just a simple drag. Uh, no ..."

Cao Jin looked silently at the sky, as if there was a dead flag shooter holding a pumpkin gun there and smiled at her.

"Is it really to store high -energy artillery? Thinking about it is terrible. During this time, we inserted a lot of death Flag, and I always felt that a witch just gave himself a dead flag.

I won't die, I better talk carefully, it is best to say nothing ... "

The girl was talking to herself, and she didn't know that she had set up another death Flag. Many horror movies were holding the same idea as her, thinking that she would not die if she didn't speak, and then she could not pass a few shots and received it.

Bealo. The reason is very simple. Even if there is no dialogue, anyone who loves to see. For business purposes, it will naturally kill the dragon set without lines.

"Um?"

When George walked into the door, he saw Cao Jin who was chatting with the air at first glance. He stunned on the spot. He always felt that the other person exuded a calm breath, and somehow wanted to let go of his heart. And everything

They all happened unknowingly, no one will notice it.

This is one of the natural advantages of saints when facing human beings. The strongest relationship with people. The sage is the only natural protector of human beings and the ultimate power of human beings.

First of all, unless that person is malicious to himself.

"Which power are you?" Cao Jin thought about it, and it felt that it was not appropriate to shut up now, but he had to ask some questions. Fortunately, she would speak, otherwise a meow would definitely send her back to the city for free.

"In the Holy See, it is the devout believers under God's seat." George's attitude was quite respectful. He didn't even find himself, "Excuse me, which messenger are you my Lord?"

"My name? My name is Cao Jin, an authentic humans." Cao Jin frowned slightly, and his heart was a little uncomfortable. It was right to have faith, and the faith is right.

Believe in the creed of the Cenpus core holy monument, and even with many humans embarked on the same way as them. But this mad letter brought dawn to countless weak people, rather than desire.

Most religions were persuaded to be good at first, but those who took charge of religion slowly distorted the teachings in order to allow others to serve themselves, which created the relationship between superiors and lower levels.

It can be seen in it, and the same is true in human beings, but people give him a new name -power.

In this world, pseudo gods really exist. They are only separated from the Lord world by the obstacle of the plane.

It is indeed a pseudo -god, and those who believe them do not pray to the air.

However, pseudo -God needs human believers to simply because human beings can produce faith. This is the prerequisite for the survival and strengthening of the pseudo -gods. The pseudo god who cannot get the power of faith will definitely die. In fact

It is not only meteorite who can smash a large pit on the earth, and occasionally there are one or two pseudo gods that have lost their foundations.

The pseudo -god's attitude towards believers is like the chicken in the chicken farm, and they are slaughtered when they are fattened.

Chicken is the leader of the chicken group, but will you guide the life of a chicken?

Therefore, Cao Jin hate religion, especially the religion with pseudo gods. It may be that she and the angels stayed for too long, and they were deeply influenced by them in thinking about the way of thinking.

Then, then

"Well, disgusting smell." Cao Jin sniffed gently, and said uncomfortably. She smelled a strong pseudo -god atmosphere from George. Obviously, this guy was "deeply affected by God".

"Sorry, I don't have any time to take a bath recently ..." George took two steps back, and his face turned red because of shame. He has been busy fighting recently. Where can I take care of the health of my body?

Mixed together, plus sweating, the taste is not very good.

"I didn't say this, but you said that, it's really a bit ..." It's okay not to say, Cao Jin discovered the strange smell of the other person.

"You, there are other strange smells on me ..." George froze slightly, asking in doubt.

"The clothes on your body, the gun in your hand, and even your own bones exuding the pseudo -god atmosphere." Cao Jin shook his head and built two holy swords instantly. The man in front of him was sick and wanted to save him unless he killed him unless he killed him.

The pseudo god of faith, otherwise, can only kill him.

No matter which one, it is necessary to play one.

"Are you going to fight with me?" George said reluctantly.

"Not with you, it's with you ..."

I didn't wait for Cao Jin to finish, and the mutation suddenly arrived.

PS: (Do you know the dead flag raper Ma Yin? The longer her pumpkin cannon is stored, the more powerful, and the way she has for accumulating is all kinds of dead flags ~)

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