Chapter 1049

For the suggestion of taking the Christmas sledge, Su Ming refused to try some fresh.

He and wade are going to go to Haila, so they need another vehicle.

"You and Peter are working together. Your troubles have been solved. Don't forget your promises." Su Ming put his hand in his hand, dragging what Wade wanted to say out of the gate: "I have something to do with the death waiter."

Peter walked to the door and looked at the snow covered with blood and bullet marks outside the door. He said goodbye to the funeral bell helplessly: "thank you for helping me realize my wish, although the actual situation is not so ideal... Anyway, thank you."

"You're welcome, boy. Merry Christmas." Su Ming nodded to spider man. This time of contact made him finish Peter's psychological side writing. Fortunately, although Peter appeared a little bit blackened, he was still a child.

"I'll come back and play with you. I went to my house and played game machines. I picked up a lot of games last time." The death waiter also put his hand at the spider, then turned to cousin, and lowered his voice: "are you so anxious, are you going to take me to the woman? I'm not going to tell valkiri, rest assured. "

"It's right to find a woman, but it's not what you think." Suming held the soul stone under his arm, raised his head and shouted to the sky flying with snow: "Heimdal!"

As always, rainbow bridge like noodles arrived on schedule, but it was a lot thinner, and suming and wade were squeezed together to barely stand in the aperture.

But it can be used. With the rainbow like light back, the two people disappear in place, leaving only the traces of burning on the ground.

If tol, 200 km away, seems to have felt something, he just moved his hammer, but now he has drunk too much and doesn't realize what happened.

It was Dr foster, not an astronomer or a nurse, but like stranche, a surgeon, on the sofa not far away from him.

Although there is a swinging flame in the holographic fireplace, the two faces are red, but the warmth here actually benefits from the central air conditioning.

At this time, she was drunk and passed out. She didn't know why tol was so serious about drinking, and he just turned her over and laughed.

And even if she was drunk, tol was still drinking alone, as if she had not been drunk all day.

In fact, everything is because of TOL's idea of money.

Drink and eat all need money, also to support three warriors and younger brother, usually a little tight.

Do business and can not do, work also impatient, can only rub Revenge of the food and drink to improve the way life.

This is the base of the avenger, and he is a member of the union. This is the glorious status of his labor and blood exchange in the past, so he drinks here without money.

Plus, it's all Tony or trachera's good wine, and he's catching up with the wave.

Don't worry about Jane's drunk. Tol is still thinking about strange.

Remember how much the mage drank in his absence, and when the beard came back, he would be given as much wine as he could. It was the final victory to pour over the strange, and the men would drink better than anyone else.

However, as he was pouring himself in and counting stranche, the reconnecting mustache mage was accepting Dracula's hospitality.

As the king of vampires, the only ancestor in the world, Dracula has long been rid of the low taste. When stranche asked him to talk about the funeral bell, he heard that he would kill one of his descendants, and Dracula agreed without thinking.

Now all vampires in the world are his descendants. Even if they die of several Dukes or elders, they are not painful or itchy. After all, they are only nominally subordinate to him, and actually each has its own territory, and no one can see a figure for more than ten years.

If Dracula was the son of Zhou, those Dukes were the princes of the spring and Autumn period; if he were the shogunate general, those Dukes were the feudal names.

In short, Dracula has no real control over the huge blood group except for his castle and a Romanian territory. He just has a name.

But his ability is not to die, the people below can not overthrow him, can only make it.

So for Dracula, there are some ugly guys who get into the supreme mage. If you die, you will die. You can die well. You can die well.

He received the emissary with great enthusiasm, that is, strange doctor. As a blood group, there is naturally nothing human beings can eat and drink in the castle. But Dracula is the king after all. He has many people. It is not necessary to eat for the guests.

So he asked stanch to stay in the castle and enjoy the music and dance performed by court musicians with him. It is said that the script was sent by the funeral bell, called "true love is like blood".

Stranch thought about Thor, the God of thunder in the Arctic, and thought he was not suitable to go back to be a light bulb. It was a kind of mental experience to watch the performance with the king of vampire at night, and the capital to boast with friends of the union.So he accepted Dracula's invitation, watched the stage play one by one and chatted a little from time to time.

Dracula was full of King's breath, dressed in blood red armor and carrying a huge sword behind his back. But starranchi was wearing a robe, and behind him was also a huge sword. They chatted and felt more pity for each other.

Vampire opera is a masterpiece, their artistic cells are never doubted, immortality gives them too much free time to polish various performing skills.

It's just that the play is too long. It's said that it will be played for three days and three nights. I hope that Thor can still remember the numbers when he drinks it.

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"this is Haila. Well, I thought you were going to take me to see your junior."

I went to the fairyland, then went to warnaheim, and then secretly went to the underworld.

Wade, standing in the black palace of obsidian, stretched out his little finger in disappointment, secretly hooked it and wriggled.

"Strange, don't you like beautiful women? HeLa is beautiful and dead. Why don't you like her? " Su Ming is a little curious. Wade has always been a face watcher. How can he become so Buddhist at this time?

"She's half dead and half alive. I hate this kind of half dead. She's either dead or alive. I can't categorize them on my partner list."

Wade stretched out his finger and scratched his ear. In fact, he stood firm and said so, but the real reason is not here.

He doesn't want to have anything to do with Asgard. He's not only interested in HeLa, but also in SHIV, Amora and other beautiful women with fairy background.

"I said," you know I can hear? Is it really good to speak ill of her in front of others Haila, with a calm face, reclined on her throne. While watching TV, she was feeding her wolf a hamburger: "the death knell, you can tell me what you want. The sooner the better."

"Why are they treated differently? Do you discriminate against the disabled? Because I don't have skin? " The valet pulled off his hood and showed the face of the dried avocado.

However, HeLa has no response to this. She has been dealing with all kinds of corpses. What's the matter without skin?

In my heart, I never treat death points like this?

Su Ming didn't give wade a chance to make a fool of himself. He handed the soul stone to HeLa: "I'm going to kill my cousin. I want to ask you to help him take out his soul."

HeLa took the huge soul stone, looked at it, thought a little, lowered her head and stuffed the hamburger into the mouth of a giant wolf like husky.

She pondered for a while, picked up the TV remote control, suspended the series, and happily tidied up her clothes and sat up: "I'm very interested in this matter. As you say, it's to let him die?"

Valet: yes

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