MTL - The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor-Chapter 1425 Not allowed (new book has been sent for collection!)
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And this iron shovel, there is a head, hidden in the ground, do not know where the other end is, it is extremely difficult to break free.
Now it is only possible to use the magic gas to erode this black gold.
Black gold is tough and corroded with magic gas. I am afraid it will take some time.
Murong Connaught did not check for a moment, he ate a dark loss, the face is not obvious, but the heart has already killed the machine.
Ben still wants to give these people a happy, it seems, let them know that as a means of the demon!
Spirituality.
The saints are gathered together and waiting nervously.
Suddenly, a white light shone from the lower bound, broke through the barrier and went straight into the land of the spiritual respect.
In a short time, the earth began to tremble, the river dried up, and a huge crack broke out from the depths of the earth, splitting the spiritual respect into several large pieces.
The saints stood steadily in this huge tremor of the sea, and looked at the depths of the earth very nervously.
In the expectation of the saints, a golden light rises slowly, which is the power of the will of the spiritual respect.
Since the upper and lower passages have been sealed, the power of this will has been sleeping in the ground, and now it is hard to wake up, and the saints are almost in tears.
The book is always calm and self-sufficient, and there is no expression on the face for thousands of years.
Cold and narrow scorpion, flashed a glimmer of joy, has always been ruthless cold lips, now a little bit of curvature, just like the spring breeze across the sea, the flowers of a tree and a tree.
Let the saints who are almost used to the cold face of the book on weekdays can't help but lose sight for a moment.
Or the book is the most calm, and soon converges that glimmer of joy, eyes look at the distance, there is a black gas, murderous fluttering over.
"Everyone is careful, the Queen of the Devil has come!"
The saints immediately converge and feel the magic weapon, and they are treated with rigor.
In the sky, the group of tumbling black clouds, a woman with bright facial features, black eyes with blue eyes, cold face, a pair of red eyes, the brightest gems, looking at the saints below, like watching a group of ants.
For hundreds of years, she believes that this group of ants have not been tamed, at least afraid.
Even if they have some small movements, she looks in the eyes, but it is a general thing, even the way they get along with the lower bounds to seek to deal with.
In her eyes, it seems to be nothing more than a farce. She indulges, and is lonely and bored. I want to see what kind of tricks these ants can look up.
In her mind, even the inhabitants of these low-level faces, even in the face of absolute strength, are merely self-inflicted.
But now, this obvious provocation, this is a living face.
It’s ok!
The Queen of the Devils soon drove in the dark clouds. After seeing the golden light, the black cloud seemed to be a little bit afraid, stagnating in the air, hesitated for a while, and tried to retreat.
Where the saints can escape the Queen of the Devil, the curse of the book in the mouth of the book, the pen in the hand, a force of will is taken up by the pen, forming a trapped word in the air.
"Go--" The book was slammed, and the golden trapped word rushed toward the Queen of the Devil, trapping the black cloud and the Queen.
The rest of the saints, who also used the treasure, borrowed the power of the will, and made a variety of means, surrounded by the Queen of the Devil.
