Chapter 949： The **** prince's little blood servant (115)

Chapter 949 The Little Blood Servant of the Blood Prince (115)

Bai Weiwei immediately put away the indifference on her face and went straight to the ground.

Her face was pale, showing a painful expression of forbearance, and her body was pitifully curled up.

The system is convinced by the professionalism of the host who insists on setting up a year of unwavering dedication.

Just now, I was still smashing the air on the ground.

When the man comes, he can change his face at 0:01.

The roof was suddenly split, the sun was pouring in through the cracks, and a huge bat fell from the roof.

On the back of the bat, a long silver hair fluttered in the air, and the sun fell on the man's delicate cold face, illuminating the boiling killing in his red dragonfly.

He saw Bai Weiwei curled up in the center of the circle.

The **** pattern of the arrogant arrogance of the ruling entanglement on her delicate and fragile ankles, her blood began to be plundered by the law.

In the air, there is a **** smell from her body.

Sweet to incredible taste.

But let Arthur break out completely, he is reluctant to drink the blood, people who can't bear to touch.

I was treated like this.

In the face of thousands of horses and horses have never lost the calm Arthur, this moment is like a terrible killing, the expression is even embarrassing.

He raised his hand, and the cold and horrible blood blade fell over the roof.

The plundering of the law began to violently shake.

The vines that were to plunder White Weiwei were cut and smashed by blood.

Bai Weiwei felt the earthquake and the vines on his feet disappeared.

She just raised her eyes, a naked half-length man has been facing her, standing in front of her.

The silver hair from his broad shoulders, the beautiful shoulder blade, hangs down to his strong waist.

In the veiled hair, he even saw his slender legs in trousers.

His voice was uploaded from her head.

"It seems that I have been sleeping for too long. You forgot how much I am not kind to the world. It doesn't matter. I will let you recall today."

After that, Arthur raised his hand and a complex and terrible round of attacking tactics began to form.

This force is oppressive.

As a prince-level Sang Xin, he suddenly felt that the same class had no use at all.

Because he was suppressed.

It is blood suppression.

The power that broke out in Arthur's body completely suppressed him to the ground.

He could only watch, his sister's coffin began to smash.

Sang Xinjian said: "Arthur, you slaughtered the same kind, will be judged."

Arthur was expressionless, low and bloody, and looked down at him.

"Judgement? There is only one person who can judge me. You are not qualified."

When he finished, he raised his hand and smashed Sant’s sleeping body.

"Since you like this array, I will send you one."

After that, a complicated circle of law began to form at the foot of Sansing.

This Sang Xin spent three days to construct the array.

Arthur just looked at it and copied it instantly.

The formation of the law is instantaneous, and even the power is even more terrible.

Lock a prince's blood family to the center of the looting raid.

In the red light.

The flesh and blood in Sanger's body began to erode.

The blood family has no soul, and all power comes from the blood.

When the squad deprived the blood of the body from Sansin’s body.

He became a dry shell.

Arthur looked at him indifferently, his body blocking the vision of Bai Weiwei.

He can't suppress his impulse to punish others.

But still do not let her see too terrible pictures.

The thing that was deprived, Arthur waved his hand and smashed the blood of the prince.

(End of this chapter)