Ordinary people live Ling Feng’s face is ferocious. Do you think we can live that life?
If we lose our power, we will do logistics. Feng Dao’s eyes flashed coldly. Anyway, my ability is not strong, and it is no problem to be responsible for logistics intelligence.
No, we all have clones. Why doesn’t the boss have clones? Sudden Su Feng suddenly looked up at Shu Shu, and their eyes flashed with anticipation. Where is the boss clone?
No Shu Kuang’s eyes trembled I can’t find the boss clone
The beautiful eyes of nursery rhymes are dim. From the video left by the boss, we can see that the boss is very disgusted with cloning, and the boss is unlikely to prepare clones himself.
It hurts Suddenly Feng Dao’s face changed and he was covered with pain, clutching his heart. My heart hurts.
bad
Shu situation their face changed greatly.
I’ll come
Hao’s expression was cold, and before a quick step, the right hand shot into Feng Daokou like a bullet.
He, he has no heart just fell into Feng Daokou Zhonghao and looked at him with a face of disbelief.
Heart leaves a biting look in her eyes, and her right hand lifts a sharp nail and pierces her heart.
Blood spray can leave the face without a trace of pain.
What are you doing in Ye Li?
Heart, his heart.
Deep red blood gurgled and spilled as the leaves opened the wound with the right hand, and everyone could vaguely see that there was a strange crystal nucleus circulating in his heart, so there was no heart.
With his head down, a miserable smile appeared on his face. This is the energy that supports us to live. It’s really not a ghost.
This energy consumption is too fast. We can last for an hour or two at most.
Go back to the glass cabin.
Duffy smiled with a wave. Forget it, the boss is dead, and it doesn’t make sense for us to live.
Duffy is right, even if we live, what’s the point? It makes me sick to look at it.
Su Fengren faces together with a free and easy color.
Brothers don’t know if we can go to hell without ghosts and ghosts.
Ha ha, let’s respect is not dead.
I also hope that we can meet in hell.
A glass cabin with a depth of less than 50 square meters 100 meters underground in this laboratory suggests a vague figure sitting crosslegged
The colorful biochemical nuclei are inlaid with glass cabins, and this glass cabin is different. It is made of jade.
Hum
Shake the chamber of secrets, the earth’s magnetic field is twisted like a terrorist storm pouring into the glass cabin.
hey
A sigh can’t tell loneliness.
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Chapter 113 Wild cranes in the clouds!
Just when the world was shocked by the Battle of Shama Town, the protagonist Li Ling disappeared. Please visit for more wonderful novels.
Everyone is looking for Li Ling, but no one knows where he is.
Zuo Rujiao also asked Gong Li about them, but they didn’t know where Li Ling had gone.
No matter the Royal Guards, Blue Fox Secret Service Team or Li Jiaying Guards can find Li Ling.
The group of ancient fighters in Shaolin Temple was stirred up by the iron alliance people again, and it was secretly said that although Li Ling killed thirteen super strong people, he also had an incurable injury himself.
With the disappearance of Li Ling for more and more time, more and more people believe this.
Even Li Xuanhu began to believe this statement.
Li Xuanhu, the great master, is well aware that the group of superstrong people are horrible. It is naturally impossible for Li Ling to slay thirteen superstrong people.
Li Xuanhu, who was in Lancheng, moved all the forces in the dark to find Li Ling.
While this dark tide was surging, Li Ling took Temulu to travel around.
Wudang Qingfeng cliff
Clouds around the castle peak towering like a fairyland.
Li Ling is wearing a navy gown, whose resolute face is like a knife cutting water chestnut. With a faint smile, it looks like the wind is light, the clouds are light and the eyebrows are light. He adds three points of majesty to his temples, but his original deep eyes are dull at the moment.
Temlu is also wearing a snowwhite gown and holding Li Ling’s right hand. The delicate face is like walking out of the fairy in the painting. A long blond hair flutters with the wind, and the white dress is more beautiful than the snow. This woman should be born.