"Ahem!"

Bo Jichen coughed again.

The purple eyes looked at Jiufeng like a ghost.

this…

this…

The power of this Nirvana rebirth is a bit powerful.

The great man directly pulled the God of the Fourth Civilization to the ground and became down-to-earth.

Oh no...it's so cute.

Like a delicate bag.

Shu Xubai jumped up, shook his sleeves, and fiercely said: "If you want to wear it yourself, don't you have any hands?"

Jiufeng's hand was thrown away, and her harmless smile gradually disappeared, her eyes turned red, she sucked her nose, curled her lips, and was aggrieved and coquettish, like a child who did the wrong thing, looking at Shu Xubai: "Baibai... I have grown hands, I can't wear it...I..."

"Don't call me." Shu Xubai looked at his red eyes and looked delicate, and felt annoyed and unable to understand the reason. He became more and more fierce. He interrupted him: "If you can't wear it, you'll be naked. What's wrong with a big man's feet breaking? Leave some blood and you won't die."

Jiufeng blinked her eyes, tears came out, one after another, and she opened her mouth and complained: "Baibai, you are so fierce, you are so fierce, you are a bad Baibai."

Bo Jichen: "..."

Really, I'll see you for a long time.

He actually cried with this dead phoenix?

Fuck...

He has been running for so many years, but he has never heard of crying.

Now crying at this unknown creature?

How much grievance is it?

Video.

Can you record a video...

"Can I record a video?" Si Mubei was stunned and whispered, asking what Bo Jichen wanted to do in his heart. He was like a pervert, perverted, and made a subtle little cry: "Jiufeng is so cunt, so cunt, so huh, so huh, so huh, so huh, so huh, so huh, so huh, so huh, so huh, so huh, so huh, so huh, so huh, so huh, so huh, so huh, so huh, so huh, so huh, so huh!"

Bo Jichen slapped his hands and grinded his teeth in a low voice: "If you like a p-user, you won't even birds, and you won't even look at you. Where will you go when you are cool?"

Simubei twitched his mouth and said contemptuously: "He doesn't want to bird me, he doesn't want to bird you, he doesn't want to look at me, he doesn't look at you, you are not much better than me."

"Just just now, you asked him if he knew you, but he didn't even give you the end of his eyes. You are really a pig's nose and you're like a pot of green onion."

Bo Jichen: "..."

Damn stinky star pirate.

I don't need to put on the house and untied the tiles for three days.

Reverse him.

Shu Xubai looked at Jiufeng's tears that fell like pearls one by one, and his head was ten big, his eyes were red with red dryness. He raised his hand: "What's wrong with me? You'll be so mean to me again, I'll beat you up."

He raised his hand, Jiufeng shrank a little, and her tears fell even more fiercely. He also spoke with her maternal and maternal: "You beat me, Bai Bai, you don't put socks on me, you don't put shoes on me, and you still want to beat me. I ignore you, I will go back and continue to sleep."

After saying that, he stepped on the shoes and socks thrown by Shu Xubai on the ground with his bare feet, and then turned around and walked towards the pit.

Suddenly.

The sycamore tree as thick as a wrist grew out of the pit and caught fire.

Shu Xubai's pupils tightened, and his feet stepped forward unconsciously, stretched out his hand to pull...

Agarez, who was standing by the pit and looking down, could no longer wait, and could not wait for a moment. He jumped down and the fired sycamore tree suddenly turned into ashes.

A clanging sound of the knife came out of the pit, and Agarez, who was about to jump into the pit, stopped his steps at his feet, and his dark eyes stared at the deep pit.

Another clanging sound of the knife sounded.

Jiufeng, who was about to reach the pit, was pulled by Shu Xubai, and pulled it backwards. He came to the edge of the pit by himself, and Jiufeng was pulled behind him.

"What sound? What sound?" Si Mubei covered his ears with both hands: "It made my ears buzz, making my blood surging and my mental power turbulent."

Bo Jichen frowned, took a step back, raised his hand, and slashed Simubei's neck with a palm.

Si Mubei rolled his eyes, his legs became weak, and he smashed his head to the ground.

As he was about to hit the ground, Bo Jichen hooked his hand and kicked him to a faraway place, and lying on the corpse.

Clam... Clam... Clam... Clam... Clam sounded more and more, and the deep pits covered with ashes were full of sword sounds echoed, harsh and loud, like a battlefield, with the sound of killing deafening, and thousands of troops fighting each other.

"Baibai, the sound in the pit makes me a headache, my ears hurt..."

Jiufeng grabbed Shu Xubai's hand, screaming in a pity, grievance and discomfort.

Shu Xubai, who was standing on the edge of the pit and looking down with Agarez, pulled Jiufeng into his arms with his backhand, pressed his head and covered his ears.

Jiufeng had one ear tightly pressed against Shu Xubai's chest, and he covered the other ear. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand to wrap Shu Xubai's thin waist, which made him feel a little better.

Bo Jichen's face was also pale. He glanced at Agarez beside him and found that he saw nothing abnormal. The sound of the sword coming from the pit did not affect him at all.

The sound of the knife continued.

It rang for about ten minutes.

It suddenly stopped.

Then there was a click.

The ground swayed immediately.

The ashes in the pit whirl out of the pit like whirlpools.

The fascinated person can't open his eyes.

Jiufeng hugged Shu Xubai and shivered: "Baibai...I'm afraid..."

Shu Xubai said evilly: "It's okay, I'm here."

A typical person said no, but his hands were very honest, covering his eyes, as if he was afraid that the ashes that were spinning out of the pit would be a surprise to him.

Bo Jichen couldn't help but take a step back, took out the goggles from the space button, and wanted to hand them to Agares, but unexpectedly, he saw his eyes wide open. The rotating and flying ashes seemed to have come to him, but in fact they dispersed before they even reached him.

Bo Jichen put the goggles on his eyes and snorted coldly in his heart. He was such a heart-wrenching big cotton jacket. His pair of standards and biases really responded to the saying, "There is no good goods, good goods are not cheap, and the cheap daughter who has no money is not reliable."

The ashes in the pit flew and rotated for a few minutes and gradually dissipated. When Bo Jichen looked down, he saw a blood-red patch of blood in the pit, as red as blood.

In the middle of this red area, there was a knife inserted, a knife scattered with blood, full of hostility, and a sharp edge like a knife stained with blood from thousands of troops.

The blade was sharp and cold, the handle was blood red, the branches were wrapped around, and the sound of the swords emanated from the knife, carrying a strong pressure, as if forcing people to surrender and kneel down.

"I just said my dear will not die." Shu Xubai's sword's sword blurted out with a humble mouth: "That is our dear knife. The hilt is her willow on the knife. The knife is there, and the person is there, and the sword disappears. Agarez, you should believe it now. Don't have to wear a dead face all day long, as if I owe you a life."
Chapter completed!