MTL - Let Me Shoulder This Blame!-Chapter 137 Not returning the pot

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"Scorpio Xianjun, don't say it."

In silence, suddenly a sigh came from behind everyone.

"But Xianzun!"

He Tianqi's chest rushed and undulating, suddenly turned around, and hurriedly screamed, his eyes were already red.

Xuankong Xianzun just shook his head gently, his eyes fell on Su Shi, and the silence was quietly opened for a moment: "Apologize or regret, you have ever asked him if he himself was then Want to live?"

His voice was not high, but all the people who heard it were in a cold, and suddenly they shuddered.

At that time, Su Hong gradually did not fight back, and even did not protect himself. No one knows why. Some people guessed that he was disheartened. Some people insisted that he had other arrangements, but no one thought of it. At that time, Su Hongzeng might not actually want to die.

They instinctively ignored the person, but it was just too stunned. I didn’t expect the original friend to actually kill the killer, so there was no possibility of being prepared.

Su Hong gradually did not insist on taking everyone. He also tried to explain, and still retains the original bamboo forest. He does not necessarily want to go to the lonely road where the heights are too cold, but no one is willing to accompany him.

If you can stop and make things clear at the time, you can listen to the explanation of the person, they may not need to fall to the point where they are today.

Then this time...

"Hong gradually"

The Qing dynasty can't help but scream, and wants to walk toward him, but only meets the cold chill of the eyes that are almost vigilant.

He suddenly felt that the whole body was cold.

......

The number of pots is wrong.

Su Shi couldn’t attend to reminisce about the past with them, and the drums were fiercely beaten, and finally realized the status quo that was far from the imagination.

Once the person who bears the burden of humiliation is put on, no doubt what pot can't be saved. Now it is a reason to blacken from the sky. If it is used properly, maybe it will leave one or two pots of ash.

It’s not because of the thoughts of these people’s actions, but now they have already thrown the pot to this point, and they can only die as a living horse doctor, and then try to read the drugs.

Thinking about it has been fixed, his face quickly and completely cold, his eyes slowly sweeping through the crowd, and suddenly smiled.

"You seem to like making decisions for me."

The figure between the silver light arrays is extremely embarrassing. I don't know if it is for this reason. His look seems to be particularly indifferent. Even this smile can't make him look mild and half-pointed.

"No, Hong gradually, we are just",

The people in the Qing dynasty were panicked and were about to explain, but they were interrupted by Su Hong.

"I don't want me to live when I want to live. I will chase after me everywhere. I must cut my sword. I want to return the soul to the heavens and the earth, and seek peace and quiet. You must also hold me in the lineup. I am only succumbing to death, but you are not allowed."

As he said, he squinted at his eyes as if he was confused. The pupil suddenly overflowed with a dark black ink, but his face was strangely smiling.

"I was originally a magician. I only acted on my own pleasure. Since the Holy One believed me, what would I do for him?"

It seems as if he was poked in the bottom of his heart, and the light in his eyes was very concealed, and his face quickly faded. There are a few repairs that are weaker, and they have been swaying in anger and sorrow.

Su Shi’s heart sighed, but his face was still innocent.

If you don’t break it, you have to come here once.

He Tianzhen is right. He really wants them to hate him, either because of his own mission or because he has already had an irreparable ending. If he knew that there would be such a change, he would never arrange the frequency of the shabu-shabu. It’s so dense, but now it’s too late.

The truth is coming too fast. From the moment he died, he was laid out in front of the crowd without any cover. He did not give people a chance to breathe. It was originally directed to defeat the last smuggling.

At the beginning, he was sure that he could come back alive. Naturally, he would uncover the truth as soon as possible, returning to the most shaken time, and lead everything to a happy ending.

But at that time, there was a change, so the things he arranged behind him became a real opportunity to forgive and finally forgive, and with this soul, the final hope was completely dissipated. .

No matter who it is, it should all end.

The voice fell, and the house was silent. When Su Shi fell his gaze, he let out a sigh of relief. Xuan Kong Xianzun woke up from his meditation, but his face suddenly changed slightly. Huo Ran got up in front of him: "Hong Xingdao friends, what do you say about the 'Death Array'? What damage can you do?"

He was too eager to come, and when he was moved, his instincts took a step back.

I didn’t pay attention to the fashion, and I stepped on the border as a ban. The original image, which was originally inconspicuous, suddenly burst into glare, and I gave birth to a few silver awns from the air, and turned into a very strong cage, trapping him firmly. Within the array.

"What is going on here?!"

The sinister figure of the Qing dynasty was shocked and slammed open. The cage of the silver awning was quickly dyed with ink, and the fake ornaments were finally removed. The dark magical spirit suddenly overflowed.

The next moment, a sudden laughter came out of the window: "I am so busy, I found a good container for me..."

"Who are you, what are you trying!"

The ominous premonition in the heart was finally fulfilled, and He Tianqi clenched his hand in the sword and screamed, clenching his teeth and breaking the door, and strode to the hospital.

When the elders took the initiative to help the people to seduce, he felt uneasy in his heart. Nowadays, the so-called soul-hunting is simply a trap. The elders of Xuan Tianzong are afraid that they have already been stolen by the core.

The so-called sorcerer's tactics are just to arrest Su Hong's soul and take the opportunity to capture his body.

The difference between a thought and a mistake is even more difficult to make.

"I am your ancestor!"

The black air outside the window has become thicker and thicker. The entire yard seems to have been isolated from Xuantianzong. The voice is getting more and more mad: "This body is too dilapidated and has long been unbearable. Thank you for waiting for you to force the soul." The strength is really good. Now that I have been following the trail, there is no reason to be cheaper than others!"

"You can tell who he is! You have a very close relationship with the Holy King of the day. If you move him, don't you fear that the Holy King will not die with you?"

Xuan Kong Xianzun looked a tight, and finally no longer scruples, shouting loudly, Xianli shakes thick black fog, but in a blink of an eye is once again surrounded.

The voice did not fall, and everyone’s stunned eyes were cast. Xuankong Xianzun did not open again, just sighed, and it was rare to be annoyed with a sigh of sleeves: "Lifetime calculations, actually the road to this magical obstacle!"

He didn't want to break this thing. He didn't want to tell everyone to misunderstand Su Hong. That Saint Jun’s distinction with Su Hong is not only driven, but in the original Cloud Dream Array, he almost broke out because of his death, or he couldn’t help but retreat to protect the body, clearly revealing the deep feelings that are difficult to ignore. .

As far as he is concerned, Su Hong gradually fears that he will not be loyal to the Holy King. The two are also destined to make a different path. I am afraid that the Holy King is hard to ask for it, only to make such a crazy killing and robbing the body. .

If this devil who did not know the way to go to occupy the body, the Holy King is eager to see, and there are still many places where Scorpio will suffer.

"Who is the holy king? Don't know!"

His words were fierce, but the voice was even more proud. He set a direction in the distance, the black fog rolled away, and the voice still faintly came.

"Where do I care about him? When the old man is a great man, your holy prince is afraid of being still in the womb! Now that your soul is locked in the soul-hunting, you have become the object of the old man’s palm. Knead. If you have a dare to move, just wait for him to be pinched by the old man, and he will not be able to recover..."

Everyone suddenly sank in the heart, and finally completely realized the mistakes that have been made.

The people in the Qing Dynasty changed their faces, and they had to rush back to the house, but they saw the bright silver awns in the empty room.

Rolling the magic gas to completely shred the doors and windows, almost violent power seems to have lost the prohibition, desperately fluctuating, making people feel plain and cold.

"Hong gradually! We know what is wrong, we will not force you, what do you want to do?"

Suddenly, the heart gave birth to a thick chill. The sinister sinister squeezing, the hoarse voice shouted through the throat, but it was a step later.

The fierce darkness of the magic spirit bursts open, and the scenery in the courtyard is washed away, turning into a powder.

In the courtyard, there was a huge earthquake in the chest of the people. His face was pale and pale, and blood was desperately pouring out of his mouth. It was completely unable to withstand such a tyrannical force. He couldn’t help but smash and smash out.

Xuankong Xianzun retired a few steps and stood up, his chest was rushing and undulating, trying to calm down the blood in his chest, but his eyes were already showing up.

"One mistake is wrong again, it is so far..."

He sighed and slammed a few steps before he turned to the sword. He suddenly heard the sound of a bell ringing.

He seems to be familiar with such a voice. Xuankong Xianzun’s heart is inexplicably faintly premonitioned, only to listen carefully, but in the depths of the sea, it suddenly stirs up the wind and waves.

Xuan Kong Xianzun's body shape was shocked, his eyes suddenly shrunk, but he fell down involuntarily, and the strange voices of joy and joy came from the ear.

"The host, I will help you to stun the old guy! The magic bomb has a skill buffer, you can hide it soon..."

Although the score is clearly the language of the human race, the voice is extremely strange, and the vocabulary can not be understood.

Xuankong Xianzun took a deep breath and smothered the soul. He wanted to figure out what was going on, but he couldn’t resist the stirring of the sea, and the eyelids fell silently.

The demon spirit has already blew himself up, and everyone is injured and comatose. The devil who knows the way has gone away, and there will be any sound.

It’s just a weird illusion at the time of death.

With a smile, the consciousness finally sinks into chaos. The magic is gone, and everything is quiet.

An intact soul was carefully drilled out of the ruins.

......

"Are you sure you are fainted?"

The spirit of the gods is also marked with the wounds of wounds and wounds. Su Shi did not dare to smash the skin, almost screaming out of the ruins. Seeing the figure of a place, but also shocked by his masterpiece.

The Soul Array is almost deadly to the soul of the original world, but nothing to the host. At most, it was shut down for a while, waiting for the person who would torture himself to put the soul into the battle, and grabbed a meal and forced him to let go.

But he can't wait for this time.

The situation last night was still vivid. My lover just lost him once and was scared so that he could not get out of bed the next day. Now that he just slept, he actually made the soul of the gods disappear, and if he didn't go back in time, he might not want to come down from the bed.

The main system will limit the power of the host, and only use the experience point to buy a weapon that is not a good hand. He is worrying, but the system has diligently drilled a very inconspicuous passage from the cage, and has been dug into a pure black space, which still contains a large number of magical bombs that employees are limited to purchase.

The channel is extremely narrow and has just been opened up, and it is difficult to pass such a huge data. The system drilled in to steal the magical bullets, fearing that the power is not enough to detonate, it became a situation in front of us.

"It’s all gone!"

The system has not slowed down from the excitement of stealing mines, and screams around him happily. Su can't help but laugh, raise his hand and take back the bell, pat twice: "Blitch their memories, I will go back, he can't see me will be anxious."

He has no way to seal the memory of so many people together, but at least he can take advantage of the rare opportunity for everyone to faint, so that these people can get out of the dead end, no longer entangled in this, and even force out the needless The devil comes.

Since the pot has not been able to stay, at least each other can have a relief, but it is a tangled obsession.

The system has been taught by him, and he does not hesitate to succumb to the memory of the coma. The memory of the demon sacred soul is completely sturdy, and the emotions that are too intense are faded down and buried in the depths of the sea.

From then on, everyone will only remember a demon-like demon. Perhaps when you think of those who are still in the past, there will still be some people who feel embarrassed, but they will only treat those past events that are too long, sigh and sigh, but they will not spend more.

This is enough.

After all, it was completely troubled. Su Shi was relieved and renewed his spirits. He rushed back for a while.

Even if the previous pot was counted, the single seedling pot in the house is still there. The new magical head that came out of trouble was still unknown to me. He had to rush back as soon as possible to protect the last pot.

When the sky was getting late, the figure on the couch was moving.

Su Shi’s soul is hurt, and once he is sleeping next to him, it’s hard to wake up, and he’s always sleeping. Lu Hao did not notice the difference. When the sun was getting thinner and the weather cooled down, he took the man back to the house and removed the outerwear for his shoes and socks. He carefully covered the quilt and handed it out to sit on the book. The couch stayed quiet for half a day.

He said that he was reading a book, but his mind was only placed on the book. When the talented person on the couch moved, he immediately put down the book on his hand, raised his hand and covered his lover's forehead, and leaned forward and said: "Wake up?"

"Su Shi" rubbed his eyebrows, pulled the handcuffs away and squinted: "I am thirsty and want to drink water."

His tone is not like the past, but it reveals the smell of suffocating. Lu Hao couldn't help but sigh, but only when he was awake, he was in a bad mood. He was so enthusiastic that he slammed his forehead and got up and walked out of the bedroom.

Listening to the footsteps, "Su Shi" only slammed up and straight up, scanning the surrounding situation, and the eyes lit up.

Finally escaped.

He couldn't remember how long he had stayed in that terrible little black house. Over the years, he has always been hypocritically swayed by the beautiful scenery of the food, but he secretly sneaked a magical bomb in the dark, preparing for the opportunity. When you get there, you will carry out your own turnaround plan and blow up the entire black house.

Not long ago, he finally managed to dig a tunnel and sent himself out one by one, but he got into the old immortal body that was about to sit down.

Seeing that once this body is seated, he will be taken back to the main world. The dark-minded demon of nature, who is far-sighted, will not sit still, and seduce a group of juniors who are sent to the door to lay down the soul-hunting array, and arrest the soul who does not know what it is.

The soul of the soul is not difficult for a while, but it takes a lot of soul power for a long time. He originally thought of simply swallowing up the soul and then walking away, but suddenly found out that the original body of this soul seems to be very useful. I can't help myself at the moment, I am eager to find it all the way, and I have invaded this body from my dreams.

As long as you lurk here for a while, until the soul and the body completely fit, he will turn this world into a magic field, when there are naturally countless prestige, no longer have to be subordinated to the people.

Just as the gods, the door of the bedroom was gently pushed open, and Lu Hao had walked back with water. "Some hot, I added honey, slow to drink..."

Halfway through the words, Lu Hao suddenly stopped and looked at the figure on the couch that could not be more familiar, and there was a lot of vigilance in his eyes.

"what happened?"

I didn’t feel any flaws. “Su Shi” raised her eyebrows slightly, raised her hand and touched her face, and smiled at him: “How come I look at me, what am wrong with me?”

Lu Yan had an eyebrow and tried to sigh: "How come yourself?"

If there is no need to worry about it, Su Shi is actually very willing to lazy.

His soul can get the biggest repair in sleep, even if he wakes up, consciousness will instinctively comfortably sleep. In such a lazy afternoon, the other party should still be sleepy when he was half-sleeping and half-awake. He was picked up and fed with water, and it was right to be completely awake after a while.

The "love" in front of him suddenly woke up in such a spirit, but he was told that he was faintly wrong.

"When you have enough sleep, why are there so many?"

Unexpectedly, he was so ugly that it was such an inconspicuous problem. "Su Shi" snorted and raised his hand to open the quilt. The air that had already cooled down in the evening was so excited that he couldn’t help but squint. Take a breath.

The strength in this body is very abundant, and he is not much more than he did at the beginning. As long as you make a little use of it, it is not difficult to dominate this piece of Scorpio.

Just as he was proud, his wrist was suddenly caught tightly, and the subconscious raised his gaze. He was greeted with a pair of sturdy and sturdy black and cold eyes: "Who are you?! Say!"

While screaming at him, the other side’s strength was fierce, and it was actually a force that was equally good.

Thinking of the vaguely heard words at that time, "Su Shi" picked his mouth with interest and looked up at him: "You are the holy prince? I didn't want to alarm you, but it is just right, your power is also Can be used as my tonic..."

The strength of this person is really not under the body that he just won, but there are many other means in his hand. Just say that the sleeves are full of magic bullets, as long as they are thrown out one or two, they will not yell at each other to suffer a lot.

"It’s good for you, it’s fine to tell you. You remember, I am you.”

"Su Shi" was not in a hurry. He completely unloaded the original fake ornaments, and slowly and slowly extended his voice to report the name. Shi Shiran put his hand into the cuffs, but his eyes were shocked.

The sleeves were empty and the fingertips touched a small hole. It was hard to pick up the half-sleeve magic bomb and didn't know when it was leaking.

Without a card, he suddenly lost 50% of his heart, and he was shocked and stunned by the mana that violently surging around him. Suddenly, the golden flame of the other side of the body was soaring, and the pupil suddenly shrank into a line.

"Mom, ah?"

The familiar fear instantly flooded the head, and the Dark Devil ran around. The last word "ancesor" was swallowed up by hard life, turned into a series of screams of sorrow, and slammed out of the head. 2k novel reading network

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