Blood Princess and the Knight

He still knows the temperament of his own sister. The standard Pusa's heart, after a burst of tears and tears, after she changed her mistakes, this Y head will definitely be soft-hearted. Now that her father is dead, she can't treat her own life. The brother started, Mullin was still sure of this.

It seems that the sky does not kill me!

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Mullin lowered his head, looking like a bereaved dog and became ambitious again.

As long as he is not dead, there is a chance of a comeback. In + years, 20 years, one day he can come back for revenge, wait!

At that time, all the treasures and all the secrets in the girl's mind will belong to her. By then, by summoning an army of heretics, the Red Empire will become...

The dazzling scarlet and rose gold lines disappeared, and the sleepy girl was covered with blood, like a beautiful sleeping beauty.

The long brown hair has completely turned silvery white, and two special horns resembling dragons have grown on his head.

Sita, who was born into a noble family, was born dignified and beautiful. The very rare beauty embryos, silver hair, and overly white skin made this holy beauty sublime.

She **** her eyes. After realizing that her body was regaining the ability to move, she was a little lazy, stood up with her body half supported, and yawned.

"Wake up?" Bai Ji smiled and motioned for Miluo.

Milo handed the Stone-Jing Long Sword that he had picked up beforehand to Sita, who seemed to have not yet woken up.

"The master asked you to kill him. Of course, this is not an order. Whether to kill or not, Jin depends on your personal will. We will not interfere." Milosita silently took the long sword and walked to Mullin.

"Sita, Sita! My dear sister, it's me, your beloved brother Mullin!" Mullin grabbed West in pain. "It’s all my fault that my brother is not good... Time is overwhelmed by the desire for power, but all these brothers have done for the good of the family. Thinking of getting the power to make you and your family happy, but Going on a crooked road, sorry, really sorry.

It’s useless to say anything. If you kill your brother, your brother won’t blame you. I’m taking the blame for everything...

Weeping with regret. In fact, Mullin had already made his calculations in his heart.

This rebuilt Sita looks very strong, and she is so beautiful that she is a little tempted, completely different from the previous sister Maiwu...

With her support, I can be regarded as a huge boost!

Thinking about this, the corners of Mullin's mouth turned up slightly.

"Kang Dang." The sword fell to the ground.

"Sita, Sita! I knew you were reluctant to kill your brother, and you didn't disappoint me, so let's hurry up.

Mullin's expression freezes

Now, looking at the silver dagger deep in his neck, his pupils widened.

"Hey, hey yelling, elder brother, I remember you used this knife to kill me before."

The sick smile not only magnified in his eyes.

Chapter 14 ~ Shaping Crooked Attributes

When the lightning flashes of the sword socket fell to the ground, Mullin's hanging heart could be considered at ease.

The killer of his relatives, not oneself

Thankfully, my mother, the white lotus girl, misses the old feelings, and I can't bear to understand her as the only one in the world. Everything is in my grasp, and the heavens will come to the people. Who is he Mullin? Mo Jie has completed his ambition first when he leaves his teacher. He will show his ambition and write a legend. How could it be possible that the weight of the word family is so heavy that it can't be abandoned anyway, and the Y head of Sita still thinks of herself, that's it, she can only be forced to live by herself.

, Is a good sister, and my brother feels extremely ashamed of what he did before...

"Sita! I knew you were not willing to hurt your brother,

The coldness of Shi Liangwai blocked Mullin and made it impossible to continue speaking.

"Kacha!" The sound of the blade entering the meat was crisp and loud, at the neck

His eyes widened in disbelief.

"Sneez, [...sir brother, I remember that you used this knife to cut Sita's baby-like white and soft cheeks with sick smiles, gradually becoming hysterical, Xiu, how can you bear to use this? Bringing the sword to kill my brother's life, this is... it's cheaper for you! "Chew, Ming. Xiulin who took Xuan's life can't calm down. The only thing that Zhiguo has made this time does not measure other people's bodies, Xi is his own...

_A worm that gnaws at his flesh and blood, every blood vessel and every organ are working frantically, and the blood and pain are very special to him. This knife **** and snatches it. Important organizations rushed into the wine, and the mouth of the machine could send out a bunch of unexplained falsifications, like dumb speech.

He desperately shook the damaged sound market, with a lively impatient expression. "I thought it would ruin your voice." It's really noisy. "Sita's face revealed a public business: Is this irritable voice coming from today?

If you bring it, you don’t need to listen to the boring begging, but you still deliberately send it out.

Sita sent the dagger in, little by little, until Mullin thought that she would return in the end and would not cause her to die. She seemed to enjoy the pleasure of this slow torture.

Horrified cheeks

Cheng Yao's elder brother, you can't let you die so easily." Xikan touched Mullin's painful and painful face like Satan, the evil ghost of hell.

, Shengxi Offerings can be returned to you more + times a hundred times, how could it just let you die like this?

Z Wen. Xianlin roared as if he had lost his mind. His body could no longer move. He could only pass the crazy vibrations, even if the price of each vibration was an incomparable tear.

The sound brings vent to the pain I have suffered,

The dagger's piercing frequency rose sharply, the blood stains on the dagger on the hand became more and more, and the blood line on the ground became more and more stretched...

"Talking, it's really miserable, we can't bear to look at it. Bai Ji puts her hands in her hands: she opened her fingers that were not obvious.

"Did the experiment succeed?" P. On the 3rd, the light o reversed,

"It's a success, right?

Bai Ji smiled. "At the very least, the experimental opponents really did not deserve to say this, since "I don't deserve to say this. Good and evil will end up in a hug. What ended up in today's situation is that this is a crime. "Bai Ji put away the smile on the corner of her mouth, her expression indifferent.

"But speaking of it, what do you think of this new friend?"

Cruel and irritable, canthus will be reported, special opinions, no. "Miluo tilted her head.

Is the nuclear body all negatively evaluated, but to correct it a little, cruelty to the enemy is not cruel, the temperament that canthus must teach...We don't hate it either.

Miluo glanced at Bai Ji and didn't speak. If you are on the road, you have some of your genes, huh. It can barely be called "And yo, now she has your I in her body is your daughter's song." It is full of provocative and evil words.

I looked at Bai Ji with a smile on his face, then looked at herself, her cheeks flashing

...Miluo didn't answer the conversation, and it seemed that something had been thought of.

After an inconspicuous blush

The cry after the performance gradually diminished. It seems that the torture has come to an end. However, it seems that the technique of constant chemical mechanism is quite good, it is difficult to open some important blood vessels and nerves, and some are not important or of little use. In the fourth stage of the dream of the group, Lin Pain didn't want to live, but he couldn't die at the same time.

This kind of extreme pain is called being unable to survive and being unable to die.

It is also a luxury for him to have an excellent Yiou. The painful feeling of cutting the meridian tissue **** is indescribable. It is impossible to pierce the permanent set of thread rice. He must face and endure this inhuman pain.

The excitement of pain will go straight to Zhang Lu and he will be turned into a master in the museum. He has been tortured by the pain almost numb.