Chapter 885： Blood deed, memory return

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In the eyes of Nanxun, the playful and sorrowful smile was fixed in the fire until the fire broke her all.

The moment when the fire tongue completely swallowed Nanxun, the scream of the little eight suddenly rang. "Hey, ah, ah, I just saw you being burned by the fire, how is it so bad?"

There are big bosses, isn't he blind, how does the eyes become bloody? Get out of the way? It’s not so red, ah! These eyes are so familiar, he is still staring at you, the eyes are so strange.

Lying in the trough! Big boss just seems to look at the Lord! The illusion? It must be the illusion of the Lord..."

Nanxun is about to enter the mouth of the space, did not expect Xiaoba closed, and her **** was directly pulled into the space by Xiao Ba.

It’s really time to come.

Xiao Ba is still yelling, "Oh, ah, think of the big boss just now, the lord is still guilty, he has entered the space, he can not detect it. Hey, terrible, grandfather's hair." ”

Its star space is an ancient artifact. When it is worn on the hand of Nanxun, it presents the shape of the bracelet and is invisible. After the south enters, this space becomes a grain of dust, and it is absolutely impossible to be discovered.

Nanxun stood in the space in disappointment, looking at the "night scene" at the top of his head.

con man?

She is indeed a liar...

Lie to him, lie to the little eight, but also lie to yourself.

...hehe, so are you angry?

What kind of gas is it? Compared with you, I am not good at it. You don’t remember anything. Every time I chase you, everyone who remembers everything wants to forget and can’t forget, isn’t it better than you? pain?

Meng Ziyi stood on the side of the killing field, and a pair of **** eyes were still staring at the fire.

After the fire was burned, the painting demon became ashes, and when the wind blew, it was scattered. In the end, even the ashes did not stay.

Zhuo extraordinary did not know when he came behind him, a look of sorrow.

All this was caused by him. He didn't know that Master was very familiar with his movements. When he found it, Master came with other elders.

What is the name of Meng Xiong, all are fake! However, in order to lead the Meng brothers in the past, and then in the face of all the righteous people, the evil masters will be slaughtered, and the position of Wushan will be higher.

But Master, how can you use me? You have always been hopeless and unpredictable in my heart.

You don't know, this sinister evil in the eyes of all of you has never hurt the innocent, he just wants to live his life with his paintings.

Now, just because you are self-righteous, you have to kill this evil.

Meng brother did not die, but his beloved wife died, and this is different from killing him.

In the end, both lose, this is what you want...

"Meng brother, I am sorry..." Zhuo extraordinary eyes with tears, but did not fall down.

Meng Ziyi regained his gaze and looked at him. The **** sweep of his eyes seemed to be quenching, and there seemed to be nothing, indifferent.

There is no sorrow in his face, and his extraordinary is nothing but a trivial little person.

He raised his hand and suddenly held down his chest and read a spell in his mouth.

Then he laughed low.

"...there is a blood confinement, you are hiding in the ends of the earth, I can find you, hehe."

The last two words were so light that they had just spit out and melted into the wind.

At the same time, Nanxun in the space looked down at his chest and his eyes narrowed.

It is clearly a state of emptiness, but there is a **** mark on her chest.

The shape of a flower.

It seems to have merged with her god.

She even felt a familiar touch from this **** imprint.

At this time, the **** print was slightly hot, and even the whole body had a slight burning sensation.

However, only for a moment, the **** imprint was re-hidden, and everything just seemed to be her illusion.

After Nanxun, it was clear.

So, this is... bloody.

“Hey?” Xiaoba slammed his head and stared at her. Suddenly, “How did you feel a strange smell?”

Nancy was silent and did not speak.

Xiao Ba himself picked up. "The illusion, this is the space of the Lord. Without the permission of the Lord, no one has come in." Hey, it must be that the Lord has just closed his mind and his mind is still unclear."

Nanxun looked at Xiao Bawei and smiled.

So stupid, I am embarrassed to lie to you again.

- Rumble.

The sound that suddenly sounded changed the look of Nanxun.

"Little eight, what sound?"

"Oh, silly, what can you be thunder?"

On the **** killing field, Meng Ziyi threw the sly knives in his hand on the ground and looked up at the sky. There was no cloud in the past, but at this time, there were large clouds of clouds constantly gathering on his head.