"Boom!" Five Linglei talismans, each with nine Linglei at the same time.

The sound of rolling and wailing on the field, under the spirit thunder talisman, lasts forever.

These five talismans finally wiped out nearly 200 Temple guards, and the group of priests who were full of nonsense also suffered a lot.

The rest of the people were more or less struck by lightning, one by one with broken limbs and arms, rolling and howling.

The nun is the object of key gifts from Linglei.

At this time, the whole person lay on the ground like a piece of dead wood, motionless.

The tree glanced at her, saw that she was dying soon, and then moved away from her.

Turn around, look at the front lightly, calm voice said coldly, "let's go."

Hu Dequan trembled and gave way two steps, and hung his head to death.

Mo Lian rushes forward two steps, quickly and tightly holds her cold and bone penetrating little hand.

Arbor eyes slightly astringent, looking up at the man in front of him, the corners of his mouth hard to draw a cold arc, trying to make himself a little popular smile.

Mo Lian's heart trembled, and suddenly recklessly stretched out her arms and put her into her arms.

Slightly trembling hands, gently stroked her small head.

"If I don't kill others, they will kill me! If I don't resist, I will be like a languishing lamb, swallowed up by a thick black fog. "

"But I don't want to! I just want to live! Try to live! More active than anyone! "

"Is that not allowed?"

"Molian, this is probably my life."

Keep fighting, keep killing!

War, war! Fight to the last moment of life!

"No." Mo Lian knows too much about this little guy's mood at this time.

Every time she killed someone, she would fall into a deep self loathing.

Obviously she doesn't want to kill people, but there are always a group of people in the world who don't want her to be better.

What do these people have to do with her?

Do they know her?

Not at all!

What kind of hatred, what kind of hatred, impels these people, the red mouth and the white teeth to open mouth must let her bear the deep accusation of a sinner of all ages.

If she can't resist today, and can't transfer it, if this accusation is publicized and spread all over China, what will happen?

Will she have a good ending?

She only wants a good life, and her lotus together, who is in the way of what?

She doesn't want to be a little monster with thorns all over her body. Anyone she sees will be pricked!

But no, nothing!

Why don't they just let her go?

She didn't want to be sick, but she was always forced to be!

In this case, let's kill the fish. She will kill one when she comes and ten when she comes.

Who won't make her better? She'll make them, the whole family, all worse!

"Even if the whole world is against you, I am with you. Even if I have to give up the whole world, I am willing to do so. "

"What do all things do with me?"

"I will not let go! I've got it. I will never let it go in this life! " Ink lotus tightly holds her small hand, the vision is extremely firm to look at her deeply.

The little girl's tension finally eased.

Because of the warmth in my heart, because Her lotus.

She arched her head into his arms, playing coquetry in his arms like a child. Her face was broken at last, and his heart began to sob with it.