Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

In the gray and white special mirror world that looked like a grotto, only the black hair as thick as rainforest trees still kept its original color, some leaping into the sky, and some entwining around Lumian from all directions.

After being stared at by the "Original Witch" Chick, Lumian's body suddenly turned to stone, and large patches of gray quickly covered his head in the middle and right shoulder, turning them into stone sculptures.

The next second, the spread of gray stopped abruptly, stopping at the "0-01" inserted,

and the green line overlapped at Weiwei's waist and caused her to fester and die. This is much more awesome than those viruses.

Now, Ye Feng's face also lacked confidence, how could this not make Ye Xiang's heart uneasy?

Onions have the effect of softening meat, so it is understandable - how tender will the ribs be when stewed?

But... from the body of Kujo Jotaro lying on the ground, a voice came from his lungs and larynx.

Life is so tiring, why do we have to work? "Liu Chengcheng pushed her bicycle on the way home, lamenting the hardship of life.

"She said this ancient tribe is the witch tribe. "Xue Xinrou talked to the old woman for a long time and said to us.

It is the extraordinary mystery of the reincarnation eye using the jade-like rosary when the reincarnation eye is fully opened.

She just said a word, not pressed any button. Why did this old woman suddenly go crazy? The laughter was sharp and extremely sad, full of resentment.

The five people didn't dare to speak again, so as not to anger her for no reason, but after the old Taoist nun said this, the five people felt heavy in their hearts, knowing that they were in danger and must not take it lightly. After dinner, although they knew that there was a dragon lantern in the county, they didn't want to watch the excitement and went straight back to the guest room.

After all, as soon as I opened my eyes in the morning, I was bleeding money, water bills, electricity bills, food expenses, workers' wages, etc., all of these require money.

"Haha, I can lend you 500 people, but as a price, you have to take me to level up for 2 days! "Just when I was thinking about how 400 people could defeat Jun Lingtian's main force, Murong Cihui said with a smile.

The doctor took out a thermometer and shook it vigorously in the air, and then handed it to Mr. Jiang.

Of course, Su Nan would not play his trump card now, even if the other party was his own Lord Taishan, because he was doing things for others, and only said that he was a special case and could not be promoted. Huang Zong did not ask any more questions and hung up the phone.

Sai Tianxian had been making a living in the romantic world for a long time. After hearing this sentence, she immediately understood how the story came and went, and also knew how her ending should end. She lay there blankly for a while, and couldn't help but shed tears from her eyes.

The so-called rough work , which is to move the raw materials in the furnace, form a spiritual vortex to fuse the raw materials, guide the firepower, and other tasks that require less precision. Of course, specific precise control still requires mental power.

I finally couldn't escape Uncle Ma's clutches. When I arrived at Uncle Mao's house, Uncle Ma used his two-finger flick to give me a few slaps, which made me still lie on the sofa in Uncle Mao's house and cover my head and scream in pain.

I immediately raised my hand and hit the Thunder Emperor, but Ling Tian easily dodged it and only killed an insignificant player.

After hearing Shanshan's explosive news, there was a burst of chatter, a sound of jaws falling to the ground and glasses breaking, and then a buzzing sound.

"Then what do you say? Let the emperor take back the imperial edict, or let someone report you to our Ningguo Mansion and punish you for disrespecting the emperor? "Duke Ningguo stretched out his hand and flicked Fang Heyi's forehead unhappily.

The Duke Ningguo's mansion will hold a banquet in a few days, and Wang Xiuying's heart can't help but rise a little excited.

Xin Yao frowned, feeling quite disgusted. Seeing that the hem of her skirt had been stained red by Xiao Ling's blood, the light red color gradually spread at the hem of her skirt. Although it was pitiful, there must be something hateful about pitiful people.