Chapter 11: Lukia is a Little Sister

The dead wood Lukia is not the white sister of the dead wood.It was his sister-in-law.

What do you need to explain these three words to your sister-in-law?

Moreover, Lucia is so similar to his dead wife.

When I saw the eight gods and two in various indecent Luqia in bed, the dead wood was white and under the calm appearance, there were also hundreds of millions of whizzes, always feeling that the big cabbage that had been cultivated hard was arched by the pig.

But in spite of this, the dead wood is still able to remain calm, and when it is learned that the power of the eight gods and the dead wood Lukia's death are not involved, he directly chose to ignore and complete his task.

In his opinion, only a lover of the dead wood Lukia, two people are difficult to long, after all, a death, a human being, the yin and yang between the two, there is no future.

For now, he just has to deal with his business and then return to the soul.But for the eight gods called the uncle and other words, is still very uncomfortable to the dead wood white.

"You and Lucia have nothing to say about you."

The dead wood did not turn back, coldly said: "So give up this unrealistic delusion."If you dare to take another step towards Lucia, you must be well aware of my death by my sword.”

With these words, the dead wood looked at Lukia coldly and coldly, and then went to the door.

Lukia felt the white glance of the dead wood, and the whole person hurriedly bowed his head in panic.

She is so afraid of this brother.

Ashanjing fell in love with the hate and hating to look at the eight gods at two, followed the dead wood white to the door, and when he passed by Luchia, he said viciously, “Go, what are you doing here?”

Lukia mixed a tidbit in the world, so that Ashanjing love once felt that the chest was congested, so talking to Lucia, it was inevitable to have some evil.

Lukia looked back, looked at the eight gods and two, and followed the dead wood white and Asanjing love to go to the door again.

Before she was very weak, but now she has recovered more, the ordinary movement has been able to support the place, and Lukia felt her wrist, the constant stream of spiritual strength is gathering there, in the wrist, many more tricks that are not felt in the weekdays.

“The Julia.”

The eight gods cried out to Lukeia.

Luke's pictured.

At this time, it is better to put a cut.

The eight gods are in the dark.

“Stay.”

The eight gods said affectionately, "As long as you say a word to stay, I will let you stay, I am willing to be an enemy for you and the soul world!"

Lukia's body is frozen, but the heart has suffered a great impact, and the body of the soul is the enemy is no different, that is no different from the whole world, this kind of love, after hearing Lukia felt that the heart is softened.

The dead wood white and the two people who were striding forward stopped, and the dead wood was slightly closed, and the aisang well fell in love with the second time was green.

“Captain, do you care about that?”

Ashanjing once said to the dead wood white, he realized that he was not the opponent of the eight gods and two, and now he could only hope to give the dead wood white, hoping that he could give this yellow hair a lesson.

“Wait and wait.”

The wood said in a white way.One hand was pressed to his own knife.

As a sister-in-law, as a sister-in-law, the dead wood will not allow someone to soak her sister-in-law, although the dead wood white heart love their dead wife, decided to never marry a wife again, but this and the dead wife like Luqia around, is a very comfortable thing.

“Why do you treat me like this?”

Lukia did not turn back, full of trembling asked, she was afraid to see the eight gods and two looks, will let herself get out of here, back to the soul of the body of the idea of the change of shake.

"You are the most beautiful cloud in my world, and I will keep you here."

When he said this, the eight gods almost sang.

The most beautiful clouds...

Luca suddenly felt that the words were beautiful.

The dead wood was slightly twitching in the corners of the white mouth, this kind of face-to-face love words, and he could not help it, and a thousand cherry blossoms had begun to be hungry and thirsty.

“The Julia.”

The eight gods cried out to Lukia, who was dead wood, "Love really needs courage, to believe that it will be together, as long as you are sure, my love has meaning."

These are the words of courage.

And this world is the world of Death, and the world of Super Theological Seminary is not the same, and no one knows that these words spoken by the eight gods are lyrics.Nor will it appear in the Super Theological Seminary, when Mogana directly debunks the behavior of the Eight Gods.

These two sentences in succession say that the eight gods said that the two gods were very catchy, and the dead wood Lukia heard these words, only that today's eight gods and the bad rogue image of the past are very different, and instantly like a love story prince.

No, no, Lucia, you can't fall at will.

It is not to say how much trouble this will bring to the eight gods, only the eight gods, at least with more than the plural of the lady, you absolutely can not get into it.

“We...”

Lucia turned her head, decided to look at the eight gods, and finally said, "Forget it."

“The luth!”

The eight gods were so excited that they lifted their feet and walked over to Lukeia.

Long time have been!

The dead wood was white with a cold look, a thousand cherry blossoms in his hand, the whole figure flashed, and the knife had attacked many places on the eight gods and two bodies.

This is the words of the dead wood white long ago, as long as the eight gods take a step towards the dead wood Lukia, it will definitely take a knife, now the kung fu, the dead wood white is listening to the dialogue between the two people, if Lukia hesitates to go, or the eight gods two forward, the dead wood white will use a thousand cherry to give them a break.

This kind of man who clearly wants to do it to his little sister-in-law will never let go of the dead wood.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The two figures of the eight gods stood in the same place, did not hide, let thousands of cherrys streaked over the body one by one, and then the figure of the dead wood appeared behind the eight gods.

There was no shackling, for the dead wood felt that his thousand cherry trees did not really attack the body of the eight gods and two.

It was a very wonderful feeling.

From the visual point of view of the eye, a thousand cherry is completely crossed over the body of the eight gods and two, after all, the eight gods are there, and there is no movement, but from the feeling of the hand, but like the usual sword, a thousand cherry is cut in the air.

“Too much!”

Seeing that the dead wood was already standing behind the eight gods and two, Lu Qi Yatun had a bad feeling and shouted hurriedly.

"I'm all right."

The second of the eight gods waved to Lucia and said, "Uncle has been kind to my hand, so this sword, although it looks very hard, has not hurt me."

"You say yes, uncle."

He said, the eight gods turned their heads and smiled at the dead wood.

When the dead wood white attack, the eight gods have used the "God's power" technique, the whole person directly into the space, in the world of death, just like blue dye standing in the reverse film, the two are completely in two spaces, even if Yamamoto Yuanliu heavy country, in the face of this situation, can only dry eyes.

When this "God's authority" was transformed and released with the Spirit, the eight gods and two in this world, that is to say, the body and soul world, are basically in an invincible place.

Of course, it is not excluded that Nezko Li or Pu Yuan helped invent some black technology, which will crack the divine power space of the eight gods and two.

But at present, this kind of high-cold god of dead wood is basically nothing in the face of this situation.

For the eight gods and two once again called the big uncle's laughter, the dead wood white face is cold, not much, the hands of the thousand cherry directly inserted into the body of the eight gods in front of the eyes.

As before, I didn’t feel anything.

Then...

“Shut up, a thousand cherry!”

The dead wood said the liberating language of his own knife.

With this sentence just falling off, the dead wood white chopper suddenly began to decompose, split, and finally formed a piece in the light, like a small blade like a cherry blossom, inside the figure of the eight gods, began to spread outside and fly.

The petals come out of the permeable body, in this room casual flying, occasionally touching the furniture, floor, or wall of the room, will give the simplest separation.

The furniture is broken, the walls are pierced, and the floor is cut, all of which undoubtedly show the terrible lethality of thousands of cherry.

But such a lethality, such a dense and dense blade, shuttled back and forth on the two figures of the Eight Gods, but it did not bring any harm to the Eight Gods II.

The two of the eight gods are still very passionately called to a big brother-in-law with a white dead wood.

“That is so.”

The dead wood frowned slightly in the face of the situation, and then directly withdrew his knife.

“It’s just your shadow that stays where you are, and you’re not here, are you?”

As one of the captains of the 13th team of the escort court, in the face of this situation, just analyze it, and probably understand what the previous situation was like.

"Mouses, keep shrinking here."

The dead wood was excited in words and said, "When we return to the world of the dead body, the yin and the yang are separated, I will not let Lukia come to this world again, if you want to see Lukia, you will have to wait until you die!"

For this guy who constantly plays his sister-in-law, the dead wood wants to make him long in memory anyway.

The surrounding space is slightly distorted, and the eight gods and two get out of the space of God.

In this regard, the dead wood white wave of thousands of cherry blossoms at close range, the original restored knife body suddenly turned into a piece of cherry blossoms, gathered into a torrent, to the eight gods too two on the impact.