it has a clear face Southlands features, but has a rotten piece and a trace, and grow a yellowish oil contaminated with a white feather.
Klein knew him. He was Mr. Azik’s father. Ji, the god of death:
Chapter 新西安夜网 15 Death Brand . The god of death Salinger , who
wandered in the river of eternal darkness, looked at Klein who was wrapped in gray silkworm cocoons.
His pale flames were about to go out in his eyes, instantly reflecting something different from Klein’s chest. Bird-shaped gold jewelry. In the
next second, a low roar came from his rotting mouth, echoing over the river, causing the entire Calderon City to shake obviously.
That one sometimes rolled up, sometimes fell, sometimes deep. dark, sometimes pale tributary risen, toward the end of the stone stairs, coming toward Klein crazy.
this process, the more unreal tide combined with gray mist created a similar color.
gray of a flood Bo slapped Klein’s
body one after another , but couldn’t destroy the cocoon beside him. The rotten body of the god of death Saringer walked to the edge of the tributary step 西安夜生活论坛by step, but he couldn’t get out of it anyway, he could only stand there. Roaring frantically.
Klein’s gaze crossed him and looked at the innumerable fuzzy figures on both sides of the tributary.
Some of them were swept into the center of the tributary by the high tide, and sank uncontrollably to the bottom of the river, like frost. Melting. The
remaining ones 西安夜生活网 did not have any fear, kept in a state of confusion, and walked back and forth endlessly.
At a glance, Klein saw many familiar figures.
They all belonged to the same person, they belonged to the bronze skin, and the facial features were soft. the Ezi Ke. Eggers.
the death of the consul himself seems to be split into multiple, a loss wandering in the pale stone pillars on either side of the river forever dark.
at the same 西安夜生活第一论坛网 time that Klein’s mind a move, a sudden burst of cold right leg.
he He lowered his head subconsciously and