Chapter 393：

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The head is ok]

It’s just a few hours ago, but it’s been a long time, and it’s incredible.

The dark-haired girl slowly raised her left hand and stroked Carrie's hair.

This scene is similar to the scene in which Carrie was saved.

The difference is that this time, the Moon Sea feels the warmth of the Thunder Elves, and the laughter of the open heart has rendered itself so that she will never forget it in her future life.

[Here, Scarlett’s little friend really took the stage to get paid. Some people may think that this person is still so bad at the end, because he is a person without real thoughts, then I just want to say that he is Most of the people's portrayals in reality are only legally bound in reality, and he has no taboos. He is swearing at death, not asking for mercy and not repenting. He is such a character, bye bye. 】

Seventy-fourth issue

This incident led to a complete break between the two factions of Dharma and the Duke of Tiffia, and it was a pity that Damia Yala had left behind and retired early, and there was more than one shot. The idea of ​​killing people.

Suddenly, he fell into a situation of injustice and injustice. The news of the spread was gradually unfavorable to him. For a time, the momentum has become closer to Damiya, and the situation seems to be so dusty.

On the other hand, however, the son of the Duke of Tiffemia was brutally killed in the dungeon, and Rio was furious, and now he is coming to Damiya and others.

"I am helping you in front, you are good, secretly killing my son in the back, interesting?" Rioy yin Shen, he looked at the face of the unchanging Damiya, his heart is even more blazing.

The girl with long blue hair shook her head and faintly answered.

"Scarlett is not your son..."

"..."

"When was your wife not being shackled by the former patriarch, the child born was this Scarlett, you didn't dare to move him, but later killed the plaything abandoned by the former patriarch, otherwise Isis If Carrett does not have the protection of the Mobius family, I have long known how many times I have died. I want to see it clearly." Dami Yala gradually smiles and she will put it on the coffee table. The coffee was picked up, and after a sip, it was said.

"Now the former patriarch is dead, and what is the relationship between your cheap son and living."

"How do you know these secrets?"

"The former patriarch told me... do you believe this?"

"..." How could he believe, but if you don't know that you can't do it, there is no wall in the world, and the news will always be spread out.

"Yeah, I really have no interest in his life and death, but in order to destroy him, I will continue to send him malicious thoughts, let him not make progress, let him indulge in female color and violence, watching him become more and more Fallen, I am more and more happy, you ruined my playthings. But why can you answer this question with confidence?"

"Because it is Mobius, can this answer be?" Damiyala put the coffee down slowly, she looked at the man in front of her, but her eyes were scorned.

"You have no choice to resist."

"Oh, is that..." Rioy stood up, his eyes chilling, and he looked deeply at Damiala and turned away from the living room.

Damiyara shrugged and looked at the other side before leaving.

"Hey adults."

A familiar old man appeared in front of her eyes, he was slightly stunned and snorted

"What is the order, Miss."

"Today [the convictions] have to act, kill the Duke of Tiffia, clean."

This sentence makes the gaze of the stunned suddenly, as if the wish has been for many years, his lips are a little trembling, I don’t know if I want to laugh out madly, or crying, but as a demigod, I don’t have the ability to make myself, I have to converge and tremble.

"understood."

After all, 绊 has disappeared, and Damiyara is still looking into the distance.

"Doing a wall grass in front of a giant behemoth is really a daring [home]."

2

When the Thunder elf slowly opened his eyes, the body was no longer a problem, but the left arm could not be restored.

"If your cells can reactivate some, it might make you grow your left hand."

The cells of the elf itself are crucified, and it is difficult to reactivate them. Therefore, once the arm is broken, unless it is reorganized when it reaches the Sanctuary Magister, it can only be disabled.

"If you lack an arm, you will feel the burden of the moon." Carlyle said, she smiled faintly, but her heart was not a taste, and the moon was equally powerless.

"You can walk, you will take you to various places in the future, so your feet will not break."

"Ok……"

"You are really stupid."

"Ok."

"Do you think that if you are taken away, will you not save you? Risking your life, everyone will be at risk in the end."

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