The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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Every injury is not serious, but it is serious!

This person's attack power is obviously not high, the strength must be under him, because he is difficult to break his defense, so each time, the other side will stab in the same place!

On the same wound!

But the strong body can't stand this stab.

A sword, a sword, another sword...

The wound on his back was gradually torn, enlarged, and blood rushed out and sprinkled on the golden sand.

Blood dance and sand, but this is not the case.

The Lord's Samsung is so angry that it is going to be violent!

The person hiding behind him is like a nasty fly, and he can't keep going. If he doesn't come out and fights frontally, he will take the broken sword. If he doesn't prepare, he will stab it and **** it!

He also wants to kill this abominable little fly!

But unfortunately, whenever he was distracted in the back, the arrogant big sister in front of him would come over with a stick. If it wasn’t for him to hide, the head of the skull would be light, and it would be very possible. The test tower was taken out.

How to do? Cold salad!

Until this moment, the Lord Samsung began to regret.

If you know it early, leave the two small followers so good. If they both hold the abominable fly, he can concentrate on the enemy. Now...

No, if you continue this way, even if he is not killed by the big sister of the stupid big sister, he will be killed by the blood of the little flies behind him.

The Lord's Samsung made up his mind, but he couldn't beat Lao Tzu!

Silly big sister is a great one!

The cool sword of the stagnate cold followed the stab.

Then, the only direction that the Lord's Samsung can escape is the northwest!

So, the Lord Samsung quickly ran forward!

After running a few steps, he was a little nervous in his heart. How did the two men not catch up?

Just in the gap he hesitated -

He only felt that the sand under his feet was loose, his footsteps were awkward, and his figure fell unsteadily! At the same time, he felt a burning pain at his feet.

When he saw the soles of his feet, he suddenly stunned and subconsciously screamed: "The trough!"

He fell in, the bunker was not deep, and he could go out with a flash of his body, but the problem was that now his soles of the feet began to rot at an incredible speed!

"Ah!!!" The Lord's Samsung has admitted that he has suffered a lot, and he believes that he has perseverance, but at this moment, he is screaming in tears!

At this moment, he is not only a physical pain, but also a serious psychological pain.

Let anyone see their feet rot at the speed visible to the naked eye, and soon reveal the skin of Sensen. This kind of stimulation is enough for him to remember for a lifetime.

And the speed of decay is very fast, only a little time, has gone from the bottom of the foot to the calf.

Moreover, the other leg can begin to rot.

No, no, not just another leg, and his ass...

His whole body...

He can imagine that soon his body will rot into a pile of white bones... It’s terrible, it’s terrible!

The sweat on his forehead drips down.

At this time, the stupid big sister is squatting on the shoulders, standing arrogantly in front of the pit, triumphantly provoked his chin: "Want to run? See where you are going!"

At this point, the Soviet Union also appeared. She smiled and said to the saint Lord Samsung sitting at the bottom of the pit: "You, or make a choice quickly, otherwise your body will rot."

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