Qin Dahai looked coldly at Luo Si and the unparalleled celestial girl in front of him.

Strands of murderous intent are like treasure swords waiting to be unsheathed, ready to drink blood at any time.

The momentum of Los was not inferior, but his eyes were always on Cologne and said coldly: "Cologne, betray God's gift, are you ready to bear the wrath of the gods?"

"Ten years." Cologne was very casual, and continued to hold the wine glass and taste the red wine, with a look of memories on her face: "Unclearly, it has been ten years."

Lazy, with decadence and wireless memories.

At this time, Cologne was like a gentleman bathing in the dusk.

Qin Dahai glanced at him.

No words.

Cologne whispered: "Mr. Qin, what is the most moving voice you hear in your life?"

Qin Dahai raised his eyebrows.

But my thoughts returned to the sea, and I am willing to say that Su Banxia said.

Cologne laughed with emotion and said, "I thought the most moving voice in this world was her singing in the woods, but later I felt that the most moving thing was the sound of her lying in my arms before she died. Time passed, and I have never been as satisfied as that time."

"You are defiling the glory of God." Los said coldly.

Cologne shook his head and said, "But that moment is the most sacred in my heart."

"Diet?"

Los said coldly.

Cologne's hands trembled slightly, and obviously, his heart was restless at this moment.

Lonely, loneliness, sad pain.

The suppressed dark aura continued to spread on his body, like an ancient vampire, bloody and elegant.

Waking up from dreams again and again, torture again and again.

No one can understand the loneliness and pain of his loss of his beloved.

A trace of blood flowed in Cologne's eyes, and he was still laughing. His wrists shook, and the red wine glass was like a bloody color. Instantly, Ross shouted softly. In front of him, a blue barrier was formed in an instant. As the red wine glass broke, the splashed red wine rolled in the air and turned into a huge bloody beast. The shrill screams with the desperate dark loneliness, constantly oppressing the blue barrier.

"I want your life!"

Cologne roared angrily.

Such as an erupting volcano.

He abandoned the so-called elegance, like a bloody demon, with endless hideousness and bloodthirst on his face.

Like bloody.

He rushed forward, his five fingers turned into sharp claws, constantly tearing the blue barrier.

Loss had a solemn expression on his face.

As a genius of the Gods, even though Cologne gave up the bloodline of the gods, he still dared not underestimate him.

The unparalleled celestial woman in a white robe kept waving her hands, and silver butterflies kept flying out from her fingertips. However, before she could approach Cologne, Qin Dahai had already appeared in front of her. He was holding the Tai Chi diagram in his hand, and the faint light continued to emit. The Yin and Yang Pisces also slowly turned and pushed forward, and the silver butterflies withered one after another.

The expression of the unparalleled celestial girl did not fluctuate at all. Her figure swept backwards. Obviously, she has been training her shortcomings recently.

Qin Dahai said coldly: "Wu Shuang Tian Nu, since you have chosen to come here, I'm afraid, are you still afraid?"

A silver light flashed in Lin Ruling's eyes.

She didn't speak.

At this time, in her mind, Qin Dahai had faded like a passerby, and as time progressed, she might become a stranger. It was precisely because of forgetting love and forgetting all the constraints of the world that her spirit could grow infinitely.

Qin Dahai took out a fanged dagger.

He had a cold and murderous intent on his face.

It is certain that as long as he finds an opportunity, he will kill Lin Ruling at any time.

But Lin Ruling would never give him a chance. He saw the woman's hands constantly drawing mysterious trajectories, and the whole hall seemed to be trembling slightly. Zhao Chenchen beside him had already fainted. Qin Dahai took a look and the true energy in his body continued to pour into the Tai Chi diagram.

But that's when.

Lin Ruling in front of him suddenly turned into three, followed by three transformations and nine.

Nine Lin Rulings surrounded him in the middle. Qin Dahai licked his lips, and the fanged dagger suddenly threw it towards Lin Ruling on the left, but the dagger was like a layer of fog, and after passing through Lin Ruling's body, it disappeared into the wall behind.

"bring it on."

Qin Dahai sneered.

Nine Lin Rulings started at the same time.

Silver butterflies were pressing down like a sudden rain in the sky. The murderous aura on Qin Dahai's body continued to roll, like hot magma. The butterflies dissipated one after another when they approached, and the bloody resentment slowly spread on Qin Dahai's body, and layers of scales appeared and disappeared.

The two sides fight without a winner.

And at this time.

It was in the dark hall before.

Bai Jue was holding a pig's trotter in his mouth, holding a glass of red wine in one hand, and a pipe in the other hand, gnawing on the pig's trotter and smoking. Bai Jue was sitting on a bench, with a crazy look in his eyes constantly flashing. Looking at the group of people in front of him, he grinned, and his strange smile continued to emanate. He waved, and soon the girl who Qin Dahai had saved once before walked up carefully.

"Oh oh oh, what a delicate and cute child." Bai Jue's hand covered with oil stains stroked the little girl's hair, and said, "Tell uncle, where is your dear father?"

"I have no idea."

The girl responded cowardly.

Bai Jue's face suddenly turned abrupt: "You are so unlovely."

Said.

He crushed the girl's neck.

Looking at the tragic situation of the girl's death, he blinked, then poured the red wine in his hand on her face, and knew that the flesh and blood were blurred, and then he smiled: "This way it looks like a dead person!"

Clap his hands.

He glanced at the group of people in front of him.

At this time, under Bai Jue's gaze, these people were trembling one by one, far from being as calm as when they faced Qin Dahai and Cologne.

Bai Jue grinned.

He took the microphone Qilang handed it to him and said passionately: "Ladies and gentlemen, my childhood friends! This is destined to be a great speech. I am here, my purpose, by the way, what is my purpose?"

As he said that, he looked at Qi Lang.

Qi Lang made a neck wiping action.

Bai Jue's eyes lit up and he said loudly: "Cheer for me! My purpose is to represent the moon and destroy you!"

As he finished speaking.

Sudden exclaims came from the crowd.

They squatted down, and they all were afraid to die.

And at this time.

A cold voice suddenly sounded from behind him: "Bai Jue, I have been sending someone to clean your cell."

"ah!"

Bai Jue smiled immediately and said, "A nasty voice."
Chapter completed!