Chapter 190

In her impression, apart from her brother, no one can bring her so much harm.

"Who are you? Have we met? " She was a little shaken.

Ivy didn't have the slightest idea of being soft hearted, let alone talking to her. He had a sense of crisis, as if he was being watched by some monster.

"Sorry, be a fool."

"Multi dimensional chopping, law: explosion."

This is just a one-dimensional magic. As a mage of Ivy's two-dimensional two-dimensional star, he can add the word "just" to one-dimensional magic.

He just wanted to make a quick decision, and even the law chose the most rapid and direct explosive law.

Several sweeping blades, as if eating Vico, moved to Huo Hong's chest in a flash, blocking all her retreats.

Huo Hong has to close her eyes in pain. When she dies, no one will be happy.

When she opened her eyes again, her face was full of irony.

A few white delicate slender fingers, gently pinch a wind blade, as if they are toys, butterfly knife general brush in the hand.

A lazy smile, pretending to be noble, cynical smile, tall and straight figure, cold face, seems to be the most lingering sweet nightmare of boudoir young women.

They are demons who play with feelings, but this one seems to be playing with magic.

Worst of all, Ivy knows the devil.

He opened his eyes wide shocked expression, perfect betrayed him, but at this moment, he completely ignored.

"Quan Li, you didn't die?"

"You know me, ha ha, you really know me, but I don't know you, which is a bit interesting."

This young handsome man is Huo Hong's younger brother, Quan Li, who died for a long time.

Ivy even examined his body himself, and to be sure, he was dead. But now this one belongs to the resurrection from the dead, or does it come back from the dead?

Just now, Ivy saw that this guy was just brushing out of thin air, and the action of the brush did not avoid people. It was the kind of special effect. The air swirled, the blood mist filled the whole space, and the moths and flames gathered together. They rotated into fingers, one by one. The fingers held the wind blade. They were very handsome. Then the wrist and forearm formed all the way, and finally the whole person came out Here it is, like magic.

Well, this is the magic world.

This young and handsome man, Quan Li, is made up of the old man's scattered blood mist.

Combined with Huo Hong's calm mind, he can completely judge that the old man around Huo Hong is actually the one with power to make up, but his makeup skills are better.

But Ivy knows, he really knows, although it belongs to the secret of the night God, but Ivy's trump card always has its own channel

This technology belongs to the backdoor, he has borrowed it.

At the beginning of an assassination mission, he had to put the target's wife, who was as stupid as a pig, on his body, like a layer of armor.

By the way, that's the essence.

At most, the poor man who has been borrowed is put on his body as an object, such as clothes, but not as a real body.

Then, you can only borrow one. Otherwise, if you wear a few more people, you will have a few lives. Is the night God invincible?

Shell is soulless. He belongs to utensils, but the authority in front of him is totally different.

Ivy could feel that he was a real person.

Slowly, the whole clue is linked together. The black powder can strengthen the body (corpse) a thousand times, and the nasal transparent gray liquid can become the sustenance of the soul, strengthen the dissolution, and eliminate the disharmony with the body. Although it has a great vice-president for both, it is still acceptable in general.

"Oh, you look like you know it clearly?"

When he was interested, he said, "tell me, who are you and how do you know all about me? Or we can turn enemies into friends. If you are really a talent, you will get the prosperity you can't dream of in this world! "

"Who are you first?"

"Of course I can tell you that no matter you join me or I kill you, my secret will never be revealed..."

"You are so confident that you are not afraid of my sudden escape?"

"You can't run away. Look around here," he said casually. "It's called the place where stars fall. It's the tombs of stars in the sky. You see, these materials are magic How can mortals escape at will

"There are only two ways to escape. First, to get the core of inheritance here, to really control this land of no ownership; second, to find the exit and force a breakthrough. We'll try both, but it takes time, and you don't have time, so you're dead. " Huo Hong explains with a curled mouth.

She gently took Quan Li's waist and buried her face in Quan Li's chest.

Orthopaedics in Germany?

Of course not. The two are not related by blood.

Quan Li is the blood inheritance of Quan family. Before that, Huo Hong's adoptive parents had been unable to give birth to children, so they adopted two from the orphanage.Although Huo Hong's aptitude is against the heaven, it is still much worse than that of the power family.

I just don't know whether it belongs to the counterfeiting of firewood, or playing the role of pig and eating tiger, or

"Who are you first?"

"Let's talk together."

"I am the sword of power!"

"I'm your father?"

"Lying trough!"

"Lying trough!"

What surprised both of them happened.

Ivy adjusted Wonka's PS face. Although it was based on the photo of Quan Li's father, there was still a similarity of more than nine points.

So that Huo Hong two people were shocked, this scandal was known when the father, to shock how much. Fortunately, strong willpower, otherwise on the spot urine pants are possible.

And ivy was also surprised. The one who got into Quan Li's life was Quan Jian, a big brother who cared for his younger brother and sister and even did such a thing.

What's more exciting is that between the three brothers and sisters, the stories that have to be told and can't be told may also have some restrictions.

However, what does it have to do with him? He just needs to work with this couple of dogs and men, and then pursue his own happy life.

Dense magic is brewing, both sides have no meaning of good.

From Ivey's actions, Quan Jian sees hostility.

As a proud man of the Empire, he was not afraid of any challenge, even if it came from a bad taste uncle.

"Come on, boy, you're dead!"

"Are you wrong?"

"What?"

"I'm Laozi, not a boy."

Quan Jian's face is livid. He won't talk to him anymore.

Many years ago, Quan Jian was the imperial bodyguard, young talents, and several masters in the Empire. Now, with the help of corpses, the physical strength and blood inheritance limit have been greatly improved.

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