When Beiqi learned of the news, Yan Hua had no idea.

Becky had been to the scene, and looked at the wolf borrowing, a little overwhelmed.

Then she thought of the previous conversation.

"It's over, she won't think ..."

The more I think about Beiqi, the more scared, the kind of place is almost gone.

Blood.

At this time, Yan Hua stood here and surrendered his own "evil deeds".

The Red Angel's ethnic group can make an appointment, but it is not allowed to automatically automatically hand or attack before the opponent.

Yan Hua coldly, fighting and fighting must have a shit knight spirit.

Is this afraid that everyone dares to attack the nobles?

Yan Hua is very disdainful of Milia's appearance.

Her main purpose is not her, but she is too annoying her.

She hadn't figured out how to enter the blood prison. When she was going to go back to rest, how could she sneak in.

But I don't want Milia to get it herself, so I can't blame her.

Therefore, a nail cut off the half -arm of the opponent, but it is really just the way.

Yan Hua's rules and regulations stood in front of the blood prison door to surrender, making the prison guards very speechless.

He showed his wisdom brain and checked the list of wanted criminals. There was a very vague wanted order, which wrote Lu Yao.

After checking, the prison guard was speechless.

Theoretically, this one has done such a unforgivable thing, and so serious charges, how can I give such a photo of cope?

But anyway, the fluctuations and fingerprint review of the wings are closed.

The prison guard looked at the delicate girl of Jiaojiao, and really didn't believe that she would be fierce. She could fight Person half to death in one way, and cut off another half -arm of Mi Mi.

The degree of cruelty has skyrocketed to the level of adults of pure blood aristocracy.

The level of red angels is very clear.

Ordinary red angels are like humans, and they have a more high -level bloodline descendant, or the nobility of the noble class or marriage, or the most pure blood inheritance of the family.

Of course, there is also the existence of self -reincarnation like the royal family.

It was the purest blood, and it was also the most sacred ancient Protoss to avoid being destroyed.

The more pure the blood angels, the more terrible their strength.

The most awesome royal family can even look at life and death.

In front of this little girl who is not as good as ordinary civilians, it is so powerful that it is no wonder that the prison guards are looking at it.

Yan Hua didn't know much about this, but he knew it a little bit from 9001.

Facing the weird look of the prison guards, Yan Hua's eyes had no waves. They were only admitted to prison and experienced a blood prison life.

The prison guard's side was neat. After the procedures were completed, they contacted the prison guards inside to pick up people.

The door of the blood was slowly opened, the cold breath and the rich blood of the disgusting blood came.

Inside the door of the black cave, slowly walked out of the figure.

Wearing a uniform of the prison guards, the body was wearing him, but he couldn't hide him like a Sen cold murderous in hell Shura.

His pure black uniform seemed to be wet, and he was stained with blood foam. He and his hand that was still dripping, showing what he was doing before he came out.

Yan Hua raised his eyebrows slightly, and then there was no more.

When she came to pick up her prison guards, she seemed to be more like a pure red angel in her opinion.

Killing, brutal, cold -blooded, no emotion.

The prison guards who went through the formalities with her gave her a good look, and took a bag for her.

Yan Hua took it, and she was cold on her hand. When she came to pick up her prison guards, she did not know when the hands were released. The cold handcuffs had been handcuffed on her wrist.

Yan Hua was very calm. He took a bag and followed a bloody prison guard into the door of the blood.

Outside the door, the prison guards shook their heads, watching the door slowly closed, what was scratching in the eyes, and sighed gently.

"It seems that another family is about to fall."

Blood prison is a place where the Angels are detained in the criminals of ten evils.

Yan Hua had previously injured the little lady of the noble Mi family. She must be taken care of by blood prison to let her go.

However, she seemed to know nothing, for fear of naive thinking that she would be released for a while, would she be released?

It seems that in human ethnic groups, the injury will not be sentenced to death.

The prison guard regretted the young girl's younger, shook her head sighing again.

"It's a pity, so young."

The one -meter -nine -nine -nine -nine -nine -nine -nine -meter girl, who was considered young, and Yan Hua. At this time, followed by the prison guard who came to pick up her, under the dim light, looking at the bloody prison guards more than two meters high in front, the brow was slightly high.

She can feel the oppression brought by the prison guard, and she can also imagine that his shot must be as fast as lightning.

‘So I dare to face my seemingly harmless rookie, are you afraid of my sneak attack?’

Yan Hua's mouth raised a touch of unknown smile.

It's just that this smile rises. The dark paint can't see the depths of the end in front of it. There is a screaming screaming and flesh -and -flesh bone broken loud noise.

This is at least two -meter giants' leg bones were broken together to make such a loud noise?

Yan Hua's eyes were weird.

Her conjecture soon became a seeing.

Watching the huge red angels like a hill, the softestness became a pile of mud, and was promoted by the two prison guards in the blood pool.

Yan Hua's eyes flashed.

Well, she was restricted to imagine.

Unexpectedly, the Red Angel still had a larger guy.

She had seen the highest two meters before, and still underestimated the huge Red Angel.

It is no wonder that her height of one meter nine is also regarded as a little girl. It was called a "little" word.

Her deity is almost the same as that she is now, and she was suppressed at the height.

In addition to the orcs, this is the first time.

But think about these groups of killing guys, although they look like humans, they are not humans.

Well, I finally found a little psychological comfort.

Yan Hua stood behind the prison guards who lived in the pace, stealing his eyes to see the guy who was broken through the mud.

I saw the soft body soaked in the blood pool, slowly recovering slowly under the nourishment of the blood.

The recovery speed can be comparable to the inflatable of the balloon.

In just a few blinks, the rotten mud turned into a three -meter tall man with high horses.

It's just that this strong man is too miserable.

After that, he was recovered, and he was dragged out by the prison guards.

Then the sound of "click" sounded again.

When the sound of screaming and skeletal cracked stopped, he turned into a pool of mud, and was thrown into the blood pool again to recover.

Repeatedly, like the evil ghosts who were sentenced to punishment in the eighteen layers of hell.
Chapter completed!