Original accumulation requires clever robbery, and the methods are so ruthless that a leaf is blinded by the eyes. Wu Cheng's quiet years have easily disturbed Niu Er's judgment. He was bitter in his mouth. He hasn't lost so miserably for a long time.
Bldyhell!
Dracula was furious, enough! One evil deed, one evil deed, one evil deed, you deserve it! Ant, die!
The left hand raised slightly, and the black mist hits towards Jiaoran in a fist shape
Jiaoran was reciting the Diamond Sutra, and the vajra emitted a golden halo, which was stalemate with the black fog.
After half a stick of incense, Jiaoran took a step forward. Dracula's face changed and faced the black fog. Jiaoran took another step, another step...
Suddenly, Jiaoran staggered and several bats flew under his feet
He stepped on the bat, Niu Er's legs shook, and then he found that the power that trapped him was weakening
Black mist took the opportunity to Dasheng, grabbed the vajra and raised it, and Jiaoran was swung into the air
Jiaoran was not surprised when encountering chaos, and held the handle of the pestle with both hands. The Diamond Sutra kept falling, and his body gradually fell
Dracula's face was impatient and said to the believers: In extraordinary times, we can only make some sacrifices.
Blood was instantly marked on the necks of the twelve men in the two corners behind him, and they poured into his heart along the black line. After the blood was exhausted, the twelve men fell straight down, like mummy corpses, and the remaining believers were filled with fear in their eyes.
The blood-sucking effect is obvious, and the black fog finally snatched the vajra, and Jiaoran flew out, hitting three or four trees before falling to the ground.
Dracula grabbed back with his left hand, and an invisible force dragged Jiaoran closer. Jiaoran was covered in blood rubbed by gravel.
Devil, hehe, ignorant human Dracula controls the vajra, pointing the tip of the pestle to Jiaoran's heart
Jiaoran was chanting the Diamond Sutra weakly, and the tip of the pestle was approaching inch by inch, and seeing that it was only three inches away from the heart, for some reason, the tip of the pestle stopped.
Meng Wen, what are you doing? Dracula screamed, her face twitched violently, her face suddenly became peaceful and ferocious
Meng Wen was awakened!
The pressure on Niu Er was greatly reduced and he could move! He hunched over and moved step by step towards Dracula under the pressure, and blood kept dripping along the sword body.
The closer you get to Dracula, the more pressure you get, and you can't go any further when you get to a place that is still two meters away.
Poetry monk!
Niu Er!
Mr. Niu!
Amid the noise, Lu Yu, Master Xu, and all the servants protected Li Ye, Si Niang and Xiao Cui arrived.
Niu Er's drowsy mind was awake for a moment due to excessive blood loss, and only Li Ye would call him Niu Er
Hurry, kill me. My voice is calm and peaceful. While Dracula is distracted, Meng Wen finally gained a brief advantage.
Niu Erfei rushed forward and hugged Meng Wen firmly. The moment Dracula regained control, the sword on his abdomen pierced Meng Wen's liver.
With a shrill long roar, the bats were flying all over the sky, the black lines disappeared, the believers fell to the ground, and a large stream of black mist rushed out of Meng Wen's body, Dracula looked at Niu Er unwillingly
Niu Er grinned with bloody mouth: Shw hand, you lost
The black fog sprayed out, Meng Wen's body softened, and Niu Ershuang fell down
He built a complete world of Datong in his mind, which confused me... If it weren't for the angrily shouting of King Kong, I would have been obsessed with it... Meng Wen's voice became weaker and weaker. Alas, things went against my wishes, and it was wrong to have sex with the tiger after all... Wrong... His eyes lost their luster
The black fog wrapped around the bats and kept spinning, and a gust of wind was hard for everyone to move.
Soon, the wind stopped, the black fog dissipated, the bat disappeared, and the moon hung high
Niu Er's consciousness began to blur. He saw Li Ye crying and running around in a daze. When he got closer, he hesitated a little, looked at Jiaoran, and rushed to him.
Don't die, Niu Er, don't die... Li Ye picked him up and touched his face, speaking incoherently
Youchan was confused by the monster... Don't blame her... Promise me... Li Ye's voice was so far away, his head leaned against her chest, so soft
A white light...
Bldyhell!
Dracula was furious, enough! One evil deed, one evil deed, one evil deed, you deserve it! Ant, die!
The left hand raised slightly, and the black mist hits towards Jiaoran in a fist shape
Jiaoran was reciting the Diamond Sutra, and the vajra emitted a golden halo, which was stalemate with the black fog.
After half a stick of incense, Jiaoran took a step forward. Dracula's face changed and faced the black fog. Jiaoran took another step, another step...
Suddenly, Jiaoran staggered and several bats flew under his feet
He stepped on the bat, Niu Er's legs shook, and then he found that the power that trapped him was weakening
Black mist took the opportunity to Dasheng, grabbed the vajra and raised it, and Jiaoran was swung into the air
Jiaoran was not surprised when encountering chaos, and held the handle of the pestle with both hands. The Diamond Sutra kept falling, and his body gradually fell
Dracula's face was impatient and said to the believers: In extraordinary times, we can only make some sacrifices.
Blood was instantly marked on the necks of the twelve men in the two corners behind him, and they poured into his heart along the black line. After the blood was exhausted, the twelve men fell straight down, like mummy corpses, and the remaining believers were filled with fear in their eyes.
The blood-sucking effect is obvious, and the black fog finally snatched the vajra, and Jiaoran flew out, hitting three or four trees before falling to the ground.
Dracula grabbed back with his left hand, and an invisible force dragged Jiaoran closer. Jiaoran was covered in blood rubbed by gravel.
Devil, hehe, ignorant human Dracula controls the vajra, pointing the tip of the pestle to Jiaoran's heart
Jiaoran was chanting the Diamond Sutra weakly, and the tip of the pestle was approaching inch by inch, and seeing that it was only three inches away from the heart, for some reason, the tip of the pestle stopped.
Meng Wen, what are you doing? Dracula screamed, her face twitched violently, her face suddenly became peaceful and ferocious
Meng Wen was awakened!
The pressure on Niu Er was greatly reduced and he could move! He hunched over and moved step by step towards Dracula under the pressure, and blood kept dripping along the sword body.
The closer you get to Dracula, the more pressure you get, and you can't go any further when you get to a place that is still two meters away.
Poetry monk!
Niu Er!
Mr. Niu!
Amid the noise, Lu Yu, Master Xu, and all the servants protected Li Ye, Si Niang and Xiao Cui arrived.
Niu Er's drowsy mind was awake for a moment due to excessive blood loss, and only Li Ye would call him Niu Er
Hurry, kill me. My voice is calm and peaceful. While Dracula is distracted, Meng Wen finally gained a brief advantage.
Niu Erfei rushed forward and hugged Meng Wen firmly. The moment Dracula regained control, the sword on his abdomen pierced Meng Wen's liver.
With a shrill long roar, the bats were flying all over the sky, the black lines disappeared, the believers fell to the ground, and a large stream of black mist rushed out of Meng Wen's body, Dracula looked at Niu Er unwillingly
Niu Er grinned with bloody mouth: Shw hand, you lost
The black fog sprayed out, Meng Wen's body softened, and Niu Ershuang fell down
He built a complete world of Datong in his mind, which confused me... If it weren't for the angrily shouting of King Kong, I would have been obsessed with it... Meng Wen's voice became weaker and weaker. Alas, things went against my wishes, and it was wrong to have sex with the tiger after all... Wrong... His eyes lost their luster
The black fog wrapped around the bats and kept spinning, and a gust of wind was hard for everyone to move.
Soon, the wind stopped, the black fog dissipated, the bat disappeared, and the moon hung high
Niu Er's consciousness began to blur. He saw Li Ye crying and running around in a daze. When he got closer, he hesitated a little, looked at Jiaoran, and rushed to him.
Don't die, Niu Er, don't die... Li Ye picked him up and touched his face, speaking incoherently
Youchan was confused by the monster... Don't blame her... Promise me... Li Ye's voice was so far away, his head leaned against her chest, so soft
A white light...
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