The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife Chapter 1681: It’s too late
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With the wave of that deity, they can let them die without a burial place, and the soul will never fall to **** and die.
The people in the house are not much better, their bodies are shaking and they keep backing.
Frozen, dark, and spiritual powers, as well as the destructive power that emanates from this man, have completely destroyed their faith. All that remains is fear and despair.
They suddenly regretted that the origin of the wood was precious, but in order to provoke such a terrible existence for the origin of the wood, the whole family was almost wiped out. How could they accept it?
But there is no regret medicine. They are destined to pay a heavy price for what they do.
Lou Canghai trembled: "I ... we don't want the origin of wood, we can offer the treasure of the house, then ... that is Nirvana that can restore the dead, as long as you spare us, I ... I would like to offer ... "
The protectors of the Qingteng clan also shouted, "I ... we would also like to offer the supreme atonement ..."
In the dark, Nangong Yu smiled lowly, her eyes were slightly down, and she could not see the sadness, but whoever saw those dark and silent eyes would feel the master of these eyes, that tearing heart The sorrow of the cracked lungs, and the madness of the heart.
"It's too late, everything is too late!"
Nangong Yu's eyes widened suddenly, the black gas on the top of Cangshan seemed to feel the call of the master, and suddenly swept across Lou Canghai and others.
"You all go to **** for me!"
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In the sea of lava.
There are curling flames all around, and from time to time magma boils and makes a gurgling sound, emitting red bubbles.
In a sea of fire, the girl's petite figure curled up, as if shrouded in a halo.
Feng Yu Tianyi has disappeared automatically and returned to the space. At this time, the girl was only wearing a thin plain white shirt, so weak and lonely.
The flames slammed and burned on the girl, but the girl's dantian kept radiating a small amount of energy, wrapping her small figure to prevent her from being burned by the flame.
Suddenly, a figure flashed slowly, floating around the girl.
The red robe gently stroked the flames rising from the sea of lava, but those flames retreated as if they had met some nemesis.
In the blink of an eye, the flames and magma disappeared in this world, and the temperature dropped.
In the firelight, the body of a young man is reflected, but his face is in the shadow of the light, but it is not real.
Only the long hair, which is not bound by any buns, is scattered behind him, like a flowing ink, reflecting a shallow halo, making people just look at that Ufa and can't help shaking his heart. .
The man in red stretched out his hand, and the girl in the halo slowly floated towards him, floating in front of him.
A girl in a single suit curled up, her face pale like snow, her long eyelashes hanging quietly, covering those thrilling clear eyes.
At this time, the girl seemed so cowardly, so harmless, like snowflakes falling from the sky, falling on the bright red plum. When the snow and ice melted, they would turn into crystal tears at any time.
The man in red stretched out his hand. It was a pair of slender hands with clear phalanges, like the most exquisite artwork carved from the white sheep's fat white jade, shining brightly in the fire.
That hand, gently touching the girl's face, soft and delicate, came with a warm touch.