Chapter 447: Hi, my dark night count is not sick, 39 (ticket plus more)
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Luo Liyan just wanted to look up and look at the coming, but he felt his heart cool.
She looked down and watched the werewolf's claws full of blood red, coming through her chest.
The red heart was pinched in his hand, and he was beating through it.
It turns out that my heart is like this!
Luo Liyan did not know what she was sighing. She heard Chris madly screaming, but could not hear what he was saying.
Slowly fell down.
"Lanyan!" Chris rushed to the table and took the broken body of Luoli from the hands of Sottoya, and hugged him in his arms.
He kissed the **** forehead of Lolita, carefully placed her on a clean chair, and then looked up at Sotto.
The five-legged, like a knife-like, was tight and the deep eyelids were covered by the bloodthirsty red.
His bones creaked and whistled, and suddenly a huge black wing opened.
Stotu's eyes widened incredulously and turned to escape, but Chris stopped in front of him at an unseen speed.
"You dirty wolf, moved my woman, where do you want to go?!" Chris voice was sullen, like a fate.
The slender big palm was smashed into the wound at the neck of Sotto, and a slamming, scarlet blood splattered again.
Because of the long-term use of verbena during this time, Stotu's blood has long been full of its medicinal properties, flowing in Chris's hands like sulfuric acid corrosion, making a creaking sound.
But Chris seemed to feel that he couldn't feel the pain at all. The **** scorpion stared at Stotu's horrible wound.
Is this a glass smoke injury? !
Her ordinary human beings can hurt this werewolf like this. If she does not hesitate today, she will be directly brought to her, is she not suffering from such torture? !
Will not lose her? !
Chris feels that his already petrified heart is like alive, and he is being used by a knife.
Endless self-blame and pain swept all his reason.
He lifted Sutya high and flew into the air, then slammed down, and he slammed him on the marble table.
The table shattered in an instant, and Chris pressed him into the gravel.
All the sharp stones did not enter the back of Sotto, and the large **** nights flowed out, soaking all the ground.
He struggled hard and gave the beast's groan, and Chris loosened his hand.
Soyato's heart is happy, I want to use all my strength to open, but Chris does not give him this opportunity, a punch directly in his mouth.
The whole lower jaw bone was broken into powder, and the softness collapsed. Soya felt that his mouth was full of blood and fallen teeth.
And just a little bit of it went down the throat.
His breathing is getting harder.
Instead of quietly admiring the death of Soyato, Chris vented his fist and slammed it in his chest.
It wasn't until Saoya lost all the temperatures until he was smashed, and Chris stopped this crazy move.
He stood up in disappointment and slowly walked toward the Luoliyan, holding her already chilly in her arms.
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[The fourth time this week's ticket is added! There are still 3,100 votes to add, and the little kisses will continue to work hard! What? 】
[Guess, smoke is dead? 】
