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Chapter 672 Heart Demon(2/2)

Lanaya's eyes widened.

It is not gorgeous at all, but it sounds very beautiful. She feels turbulent in her heart, and she is full of expectations for this person's performance.

But the same answer was: "Yeah."

The door was suddenly closed, and Mottei ran away with gritted teeth.

After a moment, Xiao Zi said, "Master, let's go to bed. If you are still worried about having nightmares, put your hand on my back."

"You will still have gentle times."

Xiao Zi did not answer. After watching Lanaya fall asleep, she said in her heart: Mind reading will not lie. Master, Mo Triti has no evil thoughts in her heart. Only after I confirm it can you trust with confidence.

she.

But it's too difficult for Motriti.

Can you get the results you want?

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The next day, the news of the Night of the Underworld immediately attracted Tianhui's attention, and all parties began to strengthen defense, strengthen weapons, and do everything possible to improve combat technology in all aspects. However, Tianhui is still at a disadvantage, and the entire hell plane is affiliated with

Yu Yeshi, there is no channel for information there, and it is impossible to prevent raids.

Lanaya is fine on weekdays, and now the most important task given to her is to keep the relics of the Saint, which was almost snatched by Akasha. I don’t know why it broke the blade and the treasure

It became a relic, but its power, confirmed by the first use of Gondor, is indeed a very lethal weapon for dark-attribute creatures.

"You said you want to challenge this?"

Lanaya looked at Motiti's two swords that had no characteristics in her hand, and the relics of the saint in her hand were incomparable. This was incomparable.

"You have to try it, otherwise it won't be dragging you down?"

Lanaya knew she took the words of fighting side by side seriously, and she was serious. "Come on, let's put some water in front of you."

God knows that they are actually equal opponents.

Motriti also vowed that this time and every competition that followed would do her best to protect the people she wanted to protect.

Although she just wanted to protect the two people, because of their identities and positions, this behavior seemed to be crazy, or greedy and whimsical to any insider. But she was determined to do so.

The scimitar hit the saint's relics, and it was separated by one touch. In addition to being firm, Mottei was shocked. She saw a flash of blue flames from her knife.
Chapter completed!
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