Unscrupulous Enchantress: The Young Miss Has Arrived!

Compared with it, the **** of death standing in front of it is very small and very small.

Its two burning eyes are staring at the **** of death. As one of its abilities, it can see through the minds of the soul, but the man in front of him can't see it.

A tentacles stretched out, and after a few turns, suddenly separated a face, and floated over, said: "Who are you?"

It even has the power of language!

It can't see this man, because it looks different from each other's head. When all the sexes are combined, it is a darkness, endless deep, incomparably broad, even more than all the worlds. To the vast majority, he gave birth to countless worlds!

In the midst of it, it even came to a conclusion... He may be the origin of darkness!

But that thought is fleeting.

Looking at the second look, this man is still just a man wearing a black cloak.

It was annoyed by the illusion it had produced over time. It stretched its head long and shouted: "No matter who you are, as the welfare of the first murderer, I will send you to hell!"

"Hell?" The **** of death gently opened his mouth, and the voice was so sweet and pleasant: "This is a good idea."

There is no need for any pressure, and there is no need for any momentum. Just a word, let the 12th scream.

What is it, it and other reincarnations are not a grade at all, and it is the one that radiates fear? !

But the fear can’t stop, and it’s banned, coming from the depths of the soul, urging it to attack and attack in desperation!

It motivates hundreds of millions of tentacles, and the top of the tentacles accumulates powerful black energy. Each energy ball has the power to destroy the plane. The numerous heads on it are simultaneously difficult to make, and all kinds of abilities burst out instantly.

When the whole starry sky was shaken, countless tricks made the starry sky strong and brilliant, and there were endless countless terrible tricks that could cause devastating blows in any place!

With these big moves, the 12th is obviously a bit sorrowful. It doesn't understand at all. How can I send all these tricks at that moment, and I won't leave it at all?

This is no longer overwhelming, this is already a trick to cover the entire sky!

The **** of death gave a slight glimpse, only because he was behind him.

He stretched out with one hand, when he was stunned, the black awns appeared, and the black ray that wrapped the entire attack range was like a radar. All the tricks were covered, and then the black awns flashed. The whole starry sky was cleared. How about it? kind.

This kind of trick has no trace of the breeze. It is very easy to come to death. It is so easy to be relaxed and tempted by the other side. They can’t tell one or two in front of him. They are treated in the most common and weak way.

On the 12th, all the heads were wide open for the first time, not surprised, but scared!

He was scared by death!

It failed, and the failure was extremely fierce!

Death does not care about it, he is more worried about the owner, although he is confident that he has collected all the tricks, but the fear of the lover is often not reduced with self-confidence, it is involuntarily self-sufficient.

He swiftly rushed toward Lu Hao!

One step, he thought, he just showed a dark side, do not know if the owner would mind?

Two steps, he thought, he is the origin of darkness, not that he does not want to talk to the owner, but he has forgotten, do you want to honestly ask for forgiveness?

Three steps, he thought, he wants to give the number 12 to the owner, in fact...

Four steps, he thought, his secrets are really many. In the future, he can dig it out to the owner one by one. What is the name of this, oh, keep the freshness that is not abandoned...

Five steps, he thought, leaving the main talent for a while, he wants to hug the owner...

......

His pace was fast and urgent, and he soon went to Lu Yiqian. He would hold her into his arms without saying anything, and he had to experience it before he could feel at ease.

To be honest, Lu Yiqian was also scared. I thought that the **** of death would also have a great battle. I didn’t want to start the competition, and it ended faster than anyone else.

The amount can not be said to end, and the 12th is still in shock.

Lu Hao thousand his black hair that was scattered to his chest, looking at the peerless face that only he could see, the golden eyes, except she or she.

"I have a question to ask you. The power of these twelve reincarners seems to be...somewhat like us." Lu Hao tried to say you, but the **** of death shared all her power at the beginning, so she I can experience it personally.

The power of the reincarnation is really similar to the two of them, but not so pure.

Death smiled and bent, and was very happy with the owner's use of the word "we".

But this thing, he still has some responsibilities, so he is quite embarrassed to say: "I used to do some small experiments while traveling around the apex, leaving something inside."

Lu Yiqian has been stimulated by the death of the gods a lot, this time can still be calm: "Oh, so this reincarnation is what you left behind?"

The **** of death carefully looked at Lu Yi’s eyes and saw that she was not angry. The heart was a little bit: “Well.” I think it might be clarified: “I forgot to deal with them. I didn’t expect them to grow like this. Master... I didn’t mean it. "The sound could not help but be soft, with some weak prayers.

Lu Yiqian asked Yuntian without words, did some small experiments? ! Death, do you think this is a kind of radish cabbage, planted on different land to see how they grow? !

“How many experiments have you done?” Lu Hao asked with enthusiasm.

Death thought for a moment, stretched out five fingers and watched the master's reaction carefully.

Fortunately, Lu Hao was gratified: "There are only five."

Death is shaking his head, some are anxious, the master should not be angry?

Lu Yiqian bite his teeth: "Fifty are not many." Heaven is pitiful, there are 50 such reincarnations, what else?

Death is a little anxious, ah, he really does not want to make his master angry: "Master, is 500 million."

Lu Yiqian: "..."