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"Jun Gongzi, if you can, then solve this matter as soon as possible."
The sorrowful dance is cold and the twilight is as deep as the night, revealing embarrassment and urgency.
"This hundred-mile red makeup is not a fuel-efficient lamp. It has brought us a lot of trouble since she appeared.
If I don't solve her as soon as possible, I am really worried that I don't know what kind of changes will happen later. ”
"Don't worry, she will die today." Jun Ling's long eyebrows slanted and his eyes were deep and confident. "However, there are many curious secrets in this hundred-mile red makeup."
It’s a pity that she is dead. ”
"I'm afraid I won't say it." The bleak dance complexion, the deep eyes of the eyes reveal a haze of light.
After experiencing such a kind of change, she only hopes that the red makeup will fall.
Although she is also stunned by the means of the red makeup, she is very clear that the personality of the hundred-mile red makeup will never tell this secret.
Instead of it, it would be better to kill it directly!
Taking advantage of the eagerness of the bleak dance, Jun Ling’s eyes flashed a glimpse of light.
In fact, he also hopes that this situation can be resolved soon, but even he himself does not know what happened at the moment.
Since the soul went out, the red makeup of the hundred miles has become like this. .
In the vagueness, an idea emerged in his mind.
Before that, the soul had been searching for the right body. Could it be that she saw the red makeup?
No matter how he tries to communicate at the moment, the soul will not receive any response, just like a hundred-mile red makeup, will not respond to the white lion and the little black.
I am afraid... this situation is exactly what he expected.
At the thought of this situation, Jun Ling’s eyes were dark and dark, although he had always verbally promised to help the souls attached to his own soul to find a suitable body, but he did not want to do so.
Because once the soul wins, it will not help him again!
Moreover, I know her secrets, and maybe it is the worst.
Thinking of this, Jun Ling turned to look at the bleak dance and asked: "Xiao girl, what is your current situation, but also the power of a battle?"
The bleak dance book is about how to get the red makeup on the back as soon as possible. At the moment, after hearing the inquiry from Jun Ling, there is a hint of joy in the eyes.
"I have no problem." The bleak dance looked subconsciously at his injured shoulder and said: "Although the combat power is affected, it is still possible."
"Then we will quickly fix it." Jun Ling picked up his thin lips, and the ink-colored scorpion flashed a trace of chill.
He was also seriously injured, but after taking a short break for a long time, the state has recovered a lot.
It’s clear that there is no fighting power, and the black situation is extremely bad, and it is not enough to fear.
As a result, all they have to deal with are the white lions, and the balance of victory has fallen to their side.
"it is good!"
After making the decision, Jun Lingqi and Xiaosha Dance no longer hesitated, and attacked in the first time!
Jun Ling洵 directly attacked the white lion, and the bleak dance turned the target to the hundred-mile red makeup.
Her incomparable hope that Baili red makeup will fall as soon as possible, do not want to have more trouble.
Seeing the actions of Jun Lingqi, the white lion’s dawn is like the cold winter in October.
"Little black, we fight!"
In any case, they must swear to protect the master!