No matter what, he still wants to die.
Whatever, whatever, whatever, he almost succeeded. He wanted revenge, he wanted to kill all living things in Lam Tinh.
He originally did not plan to return alive.
Already empty-handed, sold out everything he could to get revenge, he only thought of revenge.
To Tu Ham noticed Ngoai Than rushing up.
It was a young god, with bright red eyes, rushing forward without care, as if he was urgent to die.
Look at yourself, like you are some big villain.
No matter, to Ngoai Than, she might be the villain herself.
Su Zi Han turned her head slightly, under the dark background, only her figure could be outlined.
Tailored handsome combat suit, surrounded her slender body.
Casually glanced at Ngoai Than.
She clenched her fist.
"Dark Sun Devours."
Gentle voice, from the horizon transmitted, extremely pleasant to the ear sound of heaven.
As the Divine Kingdom's relatives, he was moved by this.
The live broadcast room's replay looked at the players' content and couldn't help but hold their breath, not daring to make a sound.
Once had with sensitivity, can also feel the power of this move through the screen, feel the head rumble, scalp numb.
In the special image processing system, everyone can see everything that happens in the dark, the powerful divine power of the invisible facial details, her voice is so gentle.
Her attack is so powerful.
Directly suppress, decisively and fluently.
This kind of extreme contrast creates her endless charm.
Silver-white hair fluttered in the wind, and under the light, it suddenly flashed past the chin, causing the audience to feel their hearts pounding and pounding.
beautiful
This kind of charm, is knowing that it carries danger but still unable to open one's sight.
Crack!
Diep Tap sat on the swing and looked at the halo. Before her eyes, the dark divine aura seemed to penetrate the screen and pressure opened. Her crystal glass of water fell to the ground and shattered.
Crack!
The female Outer God was hit by the explosive water ball, turning into a ball of flesh and blood, falling into the Dark Sun to be devoured.
Crack!
Is the sound of glass falling on the floor.
The glass fragments became small pieces, falling and scattering.
Bright red wine flowed out from the glass, wetting the floor with bright red, mixed with broken glass fragments, reflecting the overhead light, emitting tiny fragments of light.
Cole cara phu. Bradley looked at the god in the mirror scene.
As if dumbfounded, staring at the picture, not saying anything.
The servants behind him trembled, one by one leaning close, one by one holding their breath, not daring to say a word.
The glass fell to the ground, breaking into pieces. Small pieces of glass jumped out and injured his finger.
The small wound on the finger was broken, and the blood beads gradually coagulated.
Tick tock!
Is the sound of blood dripping.
This sound seemed to wake him up from his daze.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha." He laughed out loud.
The bar is getting louder.
Following his laughter, the servants in the room became more and more frightened, but did not dare to make a sound.
Boom boom.
This is the sound of destruction in the entire Temple.
The delicious food on the table was all scattered to the ground.
The entire magnificent and splendid palace became a mess.
The food was mixed with broken glass and red wine, giving off a strange and wonderful aroma.
Some trembling servant, unfortunately mixed into the ruined place, used his life to sacrifice to please the mad god.
Elegant leather shoes stepped heavily on the servant's upper spine.
The flesh and blood of the remains of the severed limbs were mixed with scattered food and various pieces of tableware.
The elegant and polite gentleman, tearing the name is elegant disguise, like crazy, no noble temperament, casually destroying everything in the palace.
"Not fun."
He was making a ruckus and destroying the Temple of God, and he could destroy everything.
Too hot, he ruffled his hair, revealing his rough eyes.
Tightly penetrating through the space goddess Milia gave divine mirror, staring at the woman in the image.
That Dark God swallowed his little cousin.
Dark Sun spat out some broken bones, much cleaner than the chaos in his palace.
"God of Heaven, the Dark God who killed the Ryan family, you actually came, ha ha ha ha, not fun."
"You get killed, then it's fun."
He gasped, let go of his tie, revealing his Adam's apple and collarbone, his bright red eyes staring at the image in the Dark God's Finger.
He thumbed that in the mirror the shadow of the Dark Goddess, fingers trembling, go forward, go forward, go forward.
Coming to touch the mirror face after, stagnation down.
The goddess in the divine mirror turned around and faced him. The young girl in the divine mirror revealed her face. Her eyes were cold and fierce, looking straight at him.
Through a layer of invisible divine mirror, she seemed to sense herself, who was looking at her intently, her gaze extremely sharp.
She was dressed in a neat combat outfit, the style that the gods of Lam Tinh loved the most, it was said to be called something like Lam Tinh's new style military uniform.
The straight-cut windbreaker enveloped her tall and thin figure, the straight-cut pants made her long legs seem 1 meter 80.
Black and white ash and three colors match her majestic eyes, she holds a scepter in her hand, staring at herself.
Pikachu: So handsome, I was so excited that I knocked over the glass of water.
Wow random: Looking at the handsome figure of the lord, he was fascinated, then drank the fruit juice and drank it into his nose, cough cough.
Seven Deer Light Pear: Want fate, get the charm of a great woman.
Soft bean price: The original combat system is so cool, I've worn it all over.
Squatting in the corner munching on a lollipop: Combat gear is always very handsome, but handsome people wear it even more handsome, for example, I wear it and it looks very nice.
High-pitched voice: You must be in Versailles, the most convenient combat gear system costs 100 god coins, I can't even afford it, I can only wear new gift bags and familiar crafting clothes.
Truong Nhac: So gentle, I just watched it again, Lord Hang was so gentle when he picked up the host, it was really touching.
Everyday Floating Cake Music: Why did billions of billions stop? Didn't Ngoai Than kill them? Because of the look in the air, it seemed to stop for a few minutes.
The Seven Heroes: Ah, that's