Martial King’s Retired Life

Large, hidden in the back of these hidden killers.

Thought of the enemy's name, a burst of anger in his heart seemed to restore a little strength. Alan looked up and sneered.

"... Luo Ming ... let you kill me?

The man in black, speaking in a gentle tone, said quietly.

"Don't dare to open up and tell the little people to kill the girl. What's the reason? Don't dare to figure it out without permission. But the ghosts and evildoers have done their best, the girl is alone-and the person is pitiful. Why not go to the land to gather?

". Gather ... Huan ...! You die--times, tell me if I can still get together?

The headed man said lightly.

"Life is so happy, and death is so painful.

"Shameless!

Alan Qi wanted to take a shot, barely moved, but he couldn't take a step, and his body-softly fell forward. The leading speaker had his legs upright and motionless, but he didn't know how to go forward a few feet, as if his feet were equipped with pulleys--things like things, which was very strange.

But something stranger happened suddenly.

The silver light in the hands of Alan, who was supposed to be weak, flashed, showing a steel dagger with a handle, and the backhand-knife on the man in black. She and the man in black were on their way forward, very close, before they had shot their hands on the man's chest.

She rushed to the point of difficulty. It was because she had a heart of death. She was not afraid that the next three would dry her up. She also had to gather all the remaining power she had-killing the leader.

These four people are all masters. She-she doesn't know whether she can defeat her, let alone her injury. She knows she will die, but she doesn't want to give in. As if dying, even if you can kill-an enemy, you can prove to people that ghosts are humiliating-they are not empty names.

It was just that she would kill a knife but it didn't work. Her seven songs seemed to stab on the rocky mountain wall, and she could not go any further. I saw the end of the sharp edge of the dagger, the **** of the man's left hand. He blocked Alan's full blow with three fingers.

If the black man walked without incident, it seems that this shock-just not enough.

"The girl is tired.

The man in black gently pulls out, and Alan holds it in his hands with all his strength, and the seven songs that are still in a state of strength are snatched away by his two fingers.

Alan was shocked. She thought that Luo Ming's men would never be weak, but she did not realize that her skills were so terrible.

This person is obviously proficient in hunting and killing, and only when she is completely weak, can she win.

This is the practice of experts.

Alan's heart was moving. Could these people be: A killer in A Killing League?

This is inconceivable with her black man against the enemy, martial arts high, he must know ....

The man in black seemed to be able to read her thoughts, her voice-as before, as light as autumn water, withered like a stubble.

... whether life is joyful or death is painful.

Alan, who vaguely guessed the identity of a man, suddenly laughed. To her, everything seemed ridiculous. The sound was full of bitterness and sadness.

The person in front of him changed from a man in black to a name in Luoming, and a killer who chased and killed her in southern Xinjiang.

The change of the past is not the same as being safe and sound.

Fate has never let her go. It just took a detour, took some time, and finally found the door again.

Again and again, she has nothing. And this time, her life was finally taken away.

"Why! Why do you all want me to die? Why kill me, kill my people, kill my friends, kill everyone I love !!! Ha ha ha ha ha ha! You are not trying to kill me, though Hahahahahaha! "

She is mad and mad, and is already a sign of fire.

"offend.

The man in black was imaginary and emptied, and she felt a numbness in her brows and fainted as soon as her eyes became dark.

--Me, is this going to die?

But I didn't feel much pain.

It turned out to be like this.

? SF light novel

At this moment, she seemed to hear a familiar voice.

"Old bitterness, hard work for you. Go back and you know what to say? '

"But teach gods to have life and to obey."

Before she was completely dizzy, she had only one thought in her heart. God?

Who is that.

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Alan doesn't remember what happened next.

She only faintly felt that she seemed to be sitting on something that told movement, but the fastest horse she ever sat on was not so stable, and the wind was not so loud. .... Having a tour of Northern Xinjiang with Alples, he showed his feelings when he showed his triumphantly and took a look at the mountains.

Could it be Murphy, Murphy, who knows him, come to pick me up?

But it didn't take long for consciousness to fall into darkness.

Without knowing how long it was, Alan felt that his body was very hot and hard to handle, not at all like the temperature in winter.

However, this feeling also told her that she was not dead.

The dead are hot and cold.

Alan opened her eyes slightly, but could not help but widen her eyes.

She never dreamed.

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