MTL - Venerated Venomous Consort-Chapter 2238 Satisfied with the Lord
"Hey, if he is back to the city, he can't know? Don't say that he lives in the inn, even if he hides in those rough houses, the blood butterfly in this seat can sense him!"
The boy bowed his head: "Yes! Perhaps this blood butterfly has made a little leak. Let's condense one on the main, then try again."
The man in the black robe did not speak, apparently acquiesced.
The young man twitched his mouth slightly, not knowing where to find a sharp long needle, the long needle needle is hollow, shining in the moonlight with a strange cold light.
He squeezed a law, and when he changed hands, he pierced his long needle into his heart.
Then slowly twirling, the long needle enters one inch, then stops, and there is blood coming out from the long needle.
This blood is rich and reveals a touch of gold, dripping in the palm of the juvenile, like a **** slick.
This technique is obviously extremely painful, and the boy's face is white, the cold sweat of the forehead does not roll down like money, and the thin red lips are also pale.
From the long needle, a total of ten drops of blood emerged. The young boy pulled out the long needle from his heart, and held the blood in his palm. He held the top: "On the Lord, please drop your blood."
The man in the black robe stretched out his white fingertips, and he gave up a drop of blood and mixed it into the blood of the teenager.
The juvenile coveted practice, the fingertips have a light bicolor ray, around the palm of the heart.
A group of red light leaped from his palm, completely covering his palm.
If the boy was burned hot, he just recovered a little **** face and white, and his fingertips couldn't help but tremble and tremble.
After the red light dissipated, a **** red cockroach appeared in his palm.
He handed this respectfully to the man in the black robe, and the man in the black robe took it. He took the law and put the curfew in his palm, urging the palm of his hand. The skull was smashed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a **** butterfly twitched. Climb out inside, and open the **** wings in his palm, beautiful to the extreme.
The butterfly apparently recognized him as the master, and the tentacles on his head swayed frequently to him, apparently showing good.
The man in the black robe was satisfied, and the fingertip touched the tentacles of the blood butterfly gently. The voice seemed to be a faint smile: "Butterfly, your blood butterfly is good."
The boy sighed with relief: "The Lord is satisfied."
He is very powerful, and it seems that some blood butterfly is not standing still.
The black robe man gave him a light-colored pill: "Reward you."
"Thank you on the Lord." The boy named Butterfly said swallowed the pill. After a while, his face finally looked good.
The black robe man blasted the newborn blood butterfly into the air: "Add another person, continue to find! Never let him live away from this Shura world!"
"Yes!" The boy promised, and his mouth blew his whistle. The voice was low and carrying a metal tone, spreading far away.
After a while, there was a similar sound of wolf in the distance, obviously it should be with this boy.
"In the Lord, the wolf slaves have received instructions that they will search the jungles hundreds of miles away. Even if the scorpion son hides in the mouse hole, he can pick him up!"
The teenager is full of confidence.
The black robe man nodded. "Tell them, try to catch the living. This person has a special bone, and it is most effective in living."
The boy promised and issued a dolphin sound wave to issue the order.
"I didn't expect this singer to come to our site in the wrong place. It is really a paradise. He doesn't go. He has no door to him. He will catch him this time and report to the tree house. Destroyed!"
