Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 570: Kindred: Your Majesty, spoil yourself! (over)

  Chapter 570 Blood Race: Your Highness, Spoil You! (over)

  Jing Yan suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, the bright red blood coughed on the ground, silently exuding the breath of death, but he tightly grasped the white hand, "I know! You have been there!"

  Jing Yan almost gritted his teeth to suppress the smelly blood in his mouth, and said anxiously, for fear that he would be too late to say it.

  He knew that she was always there.

  He believed that she would not leave him.

  Yan Bai held the young slender hand, and a slightly cool kiss was printed on Jing Yan's forehead, "You will not die."

  Jing Yan looked sad and beautiful, and said to her with a laborious smile, "...With you here, I...how can I be willing to die?"

  What if someone snatches you away?

  In case, you are unhappy, who will coax you?

  In case, someone always annoys you, who will drive him away for you?

just in case……

  So much in case, he really, dare not, and can't leave her.

  The thin white lips covered the boy's pierced chest, kissing the **** blood, his voice was hoarse, "I want to take you home, so you won't die."

  Her people will not die so easily.

  She didn't want him to die, even a **** could not take him away.

  Dye Bai deeply kissed the soft lips of the young man, passing the power of the dark soul to the young man,

  The power of the dark soul wandered through the boy's body, silently repairing the boy's broken body.

  Jing Yan slowly responded to the white kiss, unprecedented enthusiasm, nostalgia.

  Blood spread in the mouths of the two of them, and it is no longer clear whose blood it is.

  The faint and dim moonlight swayed in the jungle, dimly projecting on the thick **** area.

  The young girls hugged and kissed each other.

  In the blood-stained world, it is extraordinarily beautiful and dazzling!

  The boy seemed to have passed out, his eyes closed tightly.

  Ranbai slapped the boy sideways and hugged him, his expression cold and bloodthirsty.

  She feels uncomfortable, those people, don't think about it.

  The tyrannical and ruthless emotions flooded the white mind.

  Ranbai restrained herself from crushing this plane directly, holding the young man and walking in a certain direction step by step.

  Blood hunting,

  The remaining high-levels are worried,

  The person who just sent out to assassinate, don’t know the result?

   Soon, they no longer have the mind to think about this matter.

  Dyeing white is like a bloodthirsty killer, killing one step by step into the blood hunt.

  The dark blood in his hand is flying continuously, I don't know how many people's blood has been infected.

  The entire blood hunting base camp.

  Blood flowed into a river, shocking!

  Thrillers, screams, and wailing sounds, constantly resounding in the ears.

   Dyeing white face and expressionless, harvesting human life like **** death.

  Blood splattered, **** and bloody!

  The entire blood hunting base camp seems to be shrouded in **** on earth,

   is full of horror and death.

   Dyeing white and walking against the light, his face is cold and bloodthirsty, like a **** death, like being in a Shura field!

  Every step is taken, flesh and blood fly!

  The bright red and sticky blood stained the whole blood hunt with the most vivid and desolate color!

   Even the sky is red for a long time.

  The blood-red dress is flying, the silver-white hair is dancing, and the white face is beautiful and beautiful, but it is bloodthirsty and brutal!

  The hostility of the whole body almost swallowed people!

   Those senior blood hunters, the last scene in their eyes.

   is the **** who seems to have fallen from the sky, but is a bloodthirsty and cold demon, running through their hearts!

  In his pupils, there was also extreme panic and despair.

  I don’t know how long time has passed, a strong death, despair, surrounded by blood hunting.

  The dark blood in dye white's hands was still dripping with blood.

  The surrounding silence is silent, silent, hopeless, and depressing.

  Ran Bai held the young man, walking against the light, dazzling like this, walking in the Shura field.

  Step by step, go bleeding hunting.

  Where are they going?

  Oh, go home.

    4 more, well, 6 more these days...

     Next update, at 8 o'clock in the evening.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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