MTL - Unscrupulous Enchantress: The Young Miss Has Arrived!-Chapter 732

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Mi Xiuya smiled: "Do not worry, Bai Daren, I just want to fight with you. As for others, I have a way."

White smiled slightly: "Is it?" He wanted to know what the other party had to deal with. He said that 100,000 years ago, he also lost the battle because of a trick. The strength of the person is far from being seen. It’s so simple, he really looks forward to it.

This boring battle is always a bit interesting, isn't it?

Otherwise, it is better to roll sheets with the little fool.

When the white smiles, it seems so inscrutable, no one can guess what he is thinking, if Mi Xiuya knows that this is white, I don’t know if it will faint.

However, Michaux has already begun preparations.

His hands quickly and unveiled the strange prints. Every time he entered one, the **** red mist around him was one more. When the thousand marks were signed, the fog condensed into a door.

The door slowly opened, and a strange stock could not help but go out.

"Bai Daren, I am not on the same road as you. At the end of the road, I found something interesting. It was quite interesting. After I passed through the end, I became the master of those things." Aya picked up long eyes, and the **** red snake-like tongue stretched out the red lips and opened the door.

"Yu..." I heard only a burst of creepy voice, and a black mist drifted out.

In the hands of Mi Xiuya, a small ball of light was condensed and continued: "You said, what was the birth of the chaos of the generations? Is it for you? Is it right? They were born, they were meant to die." Suddenly, I suddenly found something like the ground, looking at the six generations of chaos: "Hey? You are still alive, then go to hell!"

The six second-generation chaos had not figured out what was going on, and they were hit by their masters and their creators with light balls, slowly dissipating in incredible and resentful poisons.

"Second generation chaos, there are inevitable embarrassments, but they were born to die, there is nothing so picky." Mi Xiuya said faintly, slowly gathered in the hands of a group of gray spots, Thousands, nearly countless. "Look, this is the pale soul that formed them. Now there is only fear, hatred, and venom. After another death, it is already very strong and pure. They will become feed crickets."

The black mist madly swallowed those gray spots and quickly gathered into the entity.

One after another, scattered everywhere, and those tiny entities seeing others, they attacked madly and violently and swallowed again.

This process is very fast. Not long after, there are twelve gray people who grow up. They look quite strange, but they are undeniably powerful and evil!

Mi Xiu Haha smiled and said: "Bai Daren, respect the Lord, you say such a result, are you satisfied?"

White slightly raised eyebrows: "Satisfied, very satisfied, but I want to know, what are you now, is this kind of thing? I am disappointed."

Mi Xiuya’s slight glimpse, long eyes instantly widened, four pupils of different colors, and cracked open the teeth and asked: “So the white man, beyond the apex of you, what is it, I also want to I know!"

He is very mindful about this issue, very mindful!

Because he failed to attack the apex, he chose another road, so he was too mindful to go beyond the apex of the apex!

Who am I?

As the only surpassing the existence of that apex, Bai has not asked himself this question for a long time.

Compared with that, he cares more, but it is the identity of a little idiot!

He has long been accustomed to the contract idiot, as the first life contractor's identity exists, the same idiot, is the master, is the lover, is inseparable.

It is that identity, which has been forgotten by him for too long. If he does not mention Mi Xiu, he will never think of it.

Mi Xiuya fell into his thoughts and seemed to be proud. He raised his voice and pointed his voice: "You never thought of it. The white man standing next to you is the first chaos in the past! Hahahaha, he is chaotic. The king, the only master who is superior to that apex!" In this voice, there are unwillingness, guilt, and the ingredients that provoke distraction. After all, he does not reach that apex, let alone transcend.

This sentence is like a thunderstorm, and it is in the ear of Lu Qianqian.

Unexpectedly, white is actually a chaos!

Everyone was shocked!

Be aware that Chaos are their biggest enemy!

Only the **** of death, double as the moon, Lu Yanqian's face can not see the clues.

"Bai Daren is a chaos, and after he became a chaotic person, I don’t know how many billion years later, there is a second chaos. Slowly, I have a third, a fourth...numerable, but at that apex. Only the Lord and the Lord! I can't imagine it. The white man standing in front of you is the object of reverence for all chaos. It is the king of great chaos, the goal that all chaos strive for! But, After surpassing that apex, our white adults disappeared and could no longer be found. Who else can we admire? Who can we fight? Bai Daren should have led us to become the most noble existence of all the world. But he abandoned us. He abandoned us for a useless woman..." Mi Xiuya smiled, and there was a bitter viciousness and hatred among the words. "I admire the white man, the apex, what have you got, what have you achieved?"

The cosmic cosmic wind hunting for white hair and clothes, if the hair is flowing, if you are a fairy, you will succumb to the world and succumb to the world.

But he is at the moment... but he does not dare to look back.

The only timidity in this life is because he is afraid of Lu Yiqian to create a gap with him.

She... would blame him for concealing this fact from her? Suddenly, he was scared.

Allowing him to make a thousand plans can instantly come up, let him have the energy of earth-shattering, he is also afraid that she will be cold to him.

At that moment, his figure, standing on the ground, but also revealing some kind of loneliness, waiting for her to pronounce judgment, he will fall into the abyss of eternal loneliness.