Chapter 1480

This is an hour.

She didn't know how many undead people had fallen by her side.

Pile by pile.

Incapacitated, but not dead.

I don't know why, the power of these undead people is very different from the undead people Su Yan met before.

These undead people... Are a little weak.

But a large number of people, almost as soon as they fall, will again have new undead people to join.

Batch after batch.

Nanhui sat there, his fingernails buttoned all the time.

Look up from time to time.

Then he would keep his head down and his fingernails clasped.

And there was more and more light around her ankles.

She wobbled, as if unconscious.

I think this kind of practice is too boring.

She raised her fingers.

The undead disappeared in an instant.

Su Yan and her are the only two people left in this big prison.

"I heard that you fell in love with someone?"

Su Yan is silent.

"I heard that you worked very hard for that man."

Su Yan is still silent.

Nanyu is impatient

"can you stop playing with these moths all day?

Be your God honestly. What kind of man do you love and what kind of life do you fight for? "

Su Yan is silent again.

Nanhui rubs her eyebrows, her voice is quiet

"the first room on the left"

her voice falls, and Su Yan turns and walks into the cell.

Almost as soon as Su Yan went in, Nan Hui closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

The thorny throne disappears behind.

Nan Hui leaned against the wall again, looking at the tattoo on her ankle.

The eyelids were raised and then closed.

No more talking.

She is repelled by Su Yan's power.

At the moment when Su Yan appeared, there was no pain all over her.

The tattoo on her ankle is the shackle that binds her.

The brighter the tattoo, the more painful she is.

Nan Hui regretted that he had pointed out the right way to Su Yan.

She should be allowed to suffer in other places.

Tut.

Blame her for being so kind.

When Su Yan walked into the prison, he couldn't see Nan Hui behind him.

It's like entering a space.

Xiaohua doubts

"host, who is that person?"

Su Yan thought about it

"I'm not sure."

Xiaohua doubts

"host, she seems to know you very well."

Su Yan

"en"

Xiaohua said again

"host, why do I feel that you know her well?"

Su Yan

"maybe."

Su Yan's answers are all ambiguous.

Xiaohua was dazzled.

Keep going.

Suddenly, my eyes began to light up.

Su Yan's shoulder is still injured.

Wait until the light is weak.

Su Yan looks up.

He saw a body in front of him.

It was nailed high to a wall.

The body, dressed in white.

Half flesh and blood, white bone exposed.

I can see half of it clearly.

It's just steel nailed to the bone, nailed to the wall.

There was a rumbling sound around.

Whip, iron.

The same, as if thousands of years like a day.

Su Yan looked at her, and she was stunned.

Keep looking up.

That's Junyu's body.

It's true.

There will be no fake.

Su Yan felt a little pain in her heart.

It's like being stabbed by a needle.

It hurts.

She didn't speak.

Stand there and watch.

Behind him, a smile came.

The man was dressed in black, and the pattern of flowers on the other side spread from his neck to his face.

Those eyes are very deep.

"We meet again, Lord God."

This is the tone of speech.

That's the tone.

Even if he changed another shell, Su Yan recognized it.

It's Nanming.

People you meet outside the gates of the underworld.

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