Is the king of hell, Satan?
January inflammation is cranky, and that several demons have come to ten paces away, but not anxious to continue to press on, but the mice looked at the months go far to see a cat they distort the mouth with a cold smile.
Clenched the spear in Yulin, soaring Oriental Jie hands of the sword on the Jianmang, looming Su Lan body-week space to hold the red lines. January inflammation in the hands of flame knife cohesion to the extreme, I feel a little less than Redu issue as bright jewel-like orchids glorious around Musibini is turned into an incandescent fireball can feel the sweltering with the heat, even a few meters away.
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Frederic Rick Yin Xiao soon: Fei like an idiot to see the same compassion to look at Forde Rick shook his head: Frederic Rick grunted loud command: January inflammation front of several of the demon already impatient to hear the command of Clifford Patrick, one of which looked like a huge mantis demons issued a cry of joy, did not hesitate to jump up to the past month inflammation swoop .
January inflammation have not had time to react, suddenly the blue shadow flash, I saw a huge faucet sticking out from her left shoulder, opened full of fangs of the giant mouth, one that mantis demon bite.
Fei laughed loudly, said: Leading to chew the demon a few mouthfuls, swallowed,oakley ratchet, then dissatisfaction muttering the phrase: Everyone was shocked by this scene, watched monthly inflammation, speechless. A long time, her Yulin this aloud and asked: The shoulders of the leading aloud immediately protested: Frederic Rick This recovered from the shock, to look back on the altar of Fei, looking at wearing a strange suit of armor, Liu month, for a time undecided. Other demons, even as the Duke, there is no confident it can avoid just that swift as lightning attacks, and so are afraid to act rashly.
Then the air came the strange fluctuations, then a tall, thin figure appeared out of thin air.
Rick Forde relieved, went quickly to the man around, bowed and said: The right hand of Satan, Prince of Hell, Dark Daya De.
Cold eyes looking around the circle with obvious dissatisfaction, Daya De's voice: Rick Forde face full of fear, Fei Road, pointing to the altar:
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