The Devil Restores: I Can Transform The Great Love

At night, Ye Hong below, the whole body of the black shirt walked quickly.

The group of urban people, middle-aged dressed Taoists soon finished the performance, a few steps came out, and the voiceless disappeared.

On the high-rise building, there is a bright fire.

In the alleyway came the footsteps . . .

A hunting match, at night the loud noise below, was so deployed.

This citadel guarded the fake, directing the others to disobey the rules of the stormer, revealing ghosts below as bright as canine snow.

Upstairs.

A chaotic piece of the room, dressed in western clothes, bowed to the main body, raised his sword obliquely, preparing to enjoy the candlelight of dinner.

Across from the chair, the room was originally occupied by the male and female owner, only the corner of his eye could see a screen in front of him.

“Oa oa oa”

The baby cried softly, loud and deafening.

Suddenly, his eyes flickered slightly, burning with candlelight, looking towards the wall.

“I remember correctly, fairy, maiden, you two a?”

He was like talking to himself, like he was asking the couple.

It is possible that the two of them were soon blocked by a layer of hardness compared to the waxy honey cement on the outside of the body, unable to make any movements in response.

Can only look at it in horror, this evil man!

“You two, how can there be three shadows?”

He muttered a sentence, just aware of the impropriety, and then spotted on the table the gloomy candlelight, the four dark sides as if suddenly there was life, squirming in the direction he leaned close to.

“Worth dying for!”

Thong Dong’s body disappeared, mobilized a knife, and slashed out a sword dao.

Unfortunately, the darkness was cut off for a moment, and he was completely covered. . . .

“No —— ”

The pathetic cry that had just sounded, stopped silently.

From Lei from the wall the inner shadow came out, the direction of the small cut child above poured a powdered medicine point, shattering the male and female on the wax bile.

A sentence didn’t say either, and he disappeared here.

Naturally there are logistics staff handling the next thing.

. . .

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Press street corner.

There were fewer and fewer passers-by around, until at the end, there was only one head buried watching the old middle-aged newspaper.

The original local bustle suddenly became crippled.

No matter how stupid he was, he raised his head, put on his glasses, and looked suspiciously at the four sides.

An old road is like a lake because of a long lack of remodeling, bad contact, constantly flashing.

The combination suddenly disappeared.

This one was very diabolical.

The old man also showed a little urgency, bringing the magazine closed, his face showing hesitation, as if deciding whether he wanted to or not before the collection time.

At this moment a neat but flexible sound of footsteps sounded.

All around them brought a kind of monstrosity that stood still.

Feng Qing disappeared.

Far away the loud noise grew farther away.

The entire inner world was like a lake with only the other footsteps.

The old man looked back, when he saw that in the night, the other was wearing a set of gold-rimmed glasses, two dark pupils, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He accepted the same order, giving up all movement, a miserable smile on his face.

“What talent do I have, for a grand master to come in person?”

Luo Xi didn’t say a word, just continued to look ahead, fluent in the sound of footsteps, somewhere in the blink of an eye.

Accordingly, a carpet cry at the press below the pavilion sounded, then the old man at the foot of the ground, immediately spilled a large amount of fresh blood.

“If you know I’m coming, you want to run?”

The middle-aged man’s face was white, showing a strong sense of resentment and displeasure, right now, he hoped to finally be crushed arbitrarily, the opponent did not even officially appear!

It’s just like trampling an ant, stomping its feet.

“No . . .”

“Based on what, I obviously don’t have anything to do, just walk into you Jiangbei, and die?”

“You underworlds, what if that’s the case?”

The footsteps suddenly stopped.

Luo gathered at the old man in front of him not far away, extremely calmly staring up at him, taking an unspoken kind of intonation to open his mouth.

“You ask a little bit on you master, do you agree or don’t let you go?”

Having said that hasn’t given the other party any chance.

“Three ”

He snapped.

“Three ”

The old man’s head was like a balloon, emitting a violent approximation.

The headless body collapsed, the skin becoming wrinkled, as if the same body was separated.

. . .

A demolition site inside the ruins.

Dressed in a robe, very low head male, having just finished a “Yep” coming home, in his pocket kept a few fresh pieces of pinky feminine freshness,

He was very alert, taking the place in another piece of the inner city, sitting for two hours on public transport before returning to his temporary accommodation.

Push out the old wooden door.

The male man’s pupils narrowed into a rope.

It was dark in the living room, filled with one long hair after another, the monstrous body twisted, very much like all sorts of mortal ferocity.

“Safe – safe – safe ”

One by one, the shadows of the head suddenly turned towards the door, carrying on the face of the demon invoking the gods.

“Pay us . . . Pay us . . .”

“Plead with you, give our fingers back . . . Is it ok or not?”

Vaguely visible, these women lacked a pinky finger in their hands.

The man’s breathing was stagnant, his expression changed, he didn’t say two words, turned and ran downstairs.

In his confusion he didn’t notice, the next floor of the stairs turned at the same time as before, on the ground was scarlet, drawing all sorts of demonic schemes.

A charge entered.

Intensely dumbfounded the feeling came, the electricity pouring into his whole body.

“Leprosy!”

A shout rang out in his ears, and beside the shattered wooden door, one end had a thousand long legs, like a hammer bolted downwards.

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“Lightning fast”

A skull thrown out.

In a sense, the stranger, compared to the devil, is much weaker.

Sneaking to the bottom situation, taking the weak to win strongly, is not difficult.

Chen Xue and Yang Zen came out from inside the door, once again added a few blades, confirmed the enemy after death, searched a male robe on the body, and went upstairs to tear the plastic model on the talisman.

Just as he wanted to leave, Chen Xue suddenly raised his eyebrows: “It’s so intense!”

“Careful!”

Yang Zen also noticed something, the two of them carefully bit by inch by the window, looking out.

The same discarded in the residence, another the roof building.

Hong billion and Lin Ruoyi were also in time to finish grabbing a corpse old woman, the two were C-level, the choice was stronger than the opponent.

The four were the same place.

“Vi Vi . . .”

Hong Billion winked, his expression very serious.

Lin Ruochen also soon had a feeling, the two glanced at each other, squatted down, quietly walked into the border roof, looked down.

Not only that, throwing away the opposite residence, a little on the high-rise, there is also a vigilant yin looking towards the street.

The heavy object pulled at the distant sound.

Not long after, a tug of the male mace slowly came out.

Everyone was breathing here.

Because the man behind him in the dark, was a multitude of horrible, headless old men, a strange troupe of patient clothes, a village dumbfounded spirit, a doctor’s pink blood robe. . . .

They took all sorts of demonic twists, following closely at the man behind them.

In it, there is even a centipede-like, monster-like person at the outer wall above the cow, a Song Song who hides horror in his eyes, commanding the scalp numb.

The Devil’s Advocate!

Resentment enveloped the whole road, terror and despair unrelenting, ears at the sound of screaming, blood at the corner at the end of the alley spreading. . . .

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Super good story

The Devil Restores: I Can Transform The Great Love