Chapter 1713： Behind the Little Heavenly Master (87)

Chapter 1713 The Spirit of the Little Heavenly Master (87)

The system suddenly remembered the past, oh, it seems that it is not difficult to understand.

After all, snakeskin loves the genius.

The madman and the madman always cherish each other.

The system silently sizzles the chicken feet, the host said that the degree of goodwill is not reminded, it will not remind.

Once reminded, the host will definitely be able to attack the black balance.

Yu Tiantian is finished.

It is also like Yu sweet.

At least a rare normal person can not be ruined by these two neuropathy.

Yu Moqian was hooked by Bai Weiwei, and his mind was even worse.

Not only chest pain, but also the brain hurts, something disturbed his eyes black, he felt that human body is not so good for the first time.

Because the feeling of pain is really unbearable.

The pen has never been a human.

Therefore, the human body is not adapted to the present, even if the mind is strong, and for a time it is trembling because of the changes in the body.

But he laughed, and he came out, and that part of the soul was to be hooked out by Bai Weiwei.

Again, his current strength is much stronger than the part of the good.

The pain at the chest is too obvious, there is something to be felt out.

It was the wisdom of that part of the soul. Yu Mo's expression was distorted and distorted. He raised his hand and appeared a pen. He just had to draw a cage to bind the part of the soul.

But the next moment, Bai Weiwei's hand held his finger holding a pen.

She sighs, her breath with her unique scent, makes people feel very lingering.

That is to say, it is as cold as the sword.

"Just waiting for you to show flaws."

After that, his chest was cold.

Bai Weiwei was full of blood, grabbed his pen and tied it to his chest.

Yu Moqian did not guard against Bai Weiwei from beginning to end.

Bai Weiwei is so weak, so stupid.

More importantly, this is the body of Mo Mo, and she is reluctant to hurt.

So she can't be threatened to him.

However, this girl who did not have any threats actually caught his time of distraction and sent his hand to his chest.

The tip of the pen is very short, just punctured the skin.

It does not cause much pain.

However, Yu Moqian was irritated, and he reached out to hold Bai Weiwei's neck.

Bai Weiwei looked at him with no expression, and slammed the pen into a few points, and her blood flowed into his wound and joined the ink of the pen.

A cold, biting force rushed into his body.

After the icy weather, it is the temperature of the hot, such as magma.

Bai Weiwei waited for him to distract, waiting for him to take out the pen for a long time.

Otherwise, when she likes to be a good upper body?

Yu Mo moved the malicious side and took his human body too seriously.

I don’t think about it at all, this body is immersed in ghosts, and how long it has been yin.

It is said that the body of a half foot stepping into the underworld is almost the same.

He thought that he was not a ghost, he was not afraid of pure yang.

Pure yang is not only a ghost.

It is everything that is yin.

The pen is overcast.

The body that Yu Moqian was suppressed for a hundred years is even more yin.

She used so much suicide to shed so much blood, but it was not used for blood.

Instead, it is necessary to restrain the power of the pen, and to find ways to send yang into the body of Yu Moqian.

Yu Mo moved to a good ghost and spent a lot of time with her.

He is used to the feeling of yang.

So even if it is a ghost, it can restrain this discomfort.

But the rest of the pen can not adapt.

(End of this chapter)