Mo Xie, the God of the Yuan Dynasty, gently took the handkerchief to wipe the filth on his cheeks, and then he asked questions like evil and deadly temptation or cut out his heart.

Get out of here
Cass kicked Mo Xie to dodge and woke up in a playful tone. If you are emotionally unstable again, your eyes will become blind, right?
ah
Cass was just about to get up when he was crushed by pain and fell back to his bow. He got up and struggled stubbornly. He raised a gust of wind and blew away sticky blood drops. He held down his temples and cultivated the Yuan God. Damn it, Mo Xie was despicable and absorbed his mana to deal with him. He was really a bad guy. The bad guys were extremely bad.
I don’t have the leisure to wait for you to talk in vain. Cut out your heart or suck it dry. Either king will satisfy you.
You fuck off, Cass, growl coldly, sit with your arms bent, your hands turned into ten pieces, and you reluctantly expel the body cold. That red particle is Mo Xie’s seed, because he has to leave his mercy before his powers are completely drained.
Ha, ha, ha. You really haven’t changed your temper at all. You’re still as grumpy as ever.
You’re just as ashamed.
Cass sneered, and Mo Xie rolled up a mass of water-like objects and suddenly attacked Cas Poof. Blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, and Cass randomly touched two wrinkled brows. As the saying goes, he hurt his muscles and bones for one hundred days, but he hurt his body. You were dirty, Wang Xin’s clothes, and Cass touched the blood at the collar and spat it out as low as Mo Xie.
I’ve never been a king. You’ve been living for a long time. The yellow story shouldn’t have vanished. Mo Xie suddenly jumped up and instantly became a golden dragon roaming in the clouds. The gorgeous color and exquisite appearance were unique among the dragons. The dazzling scale turned into a zigzag rapidly swirling into a spiral dragon’s tail. The sky flashed into gold, and he was as deadly as a thunderstorm, so he was no longer quiet. You, the demon dragon Kass, not to be outdone, jumped up and turned into a blue-black python, hovering lazily in the treetops, and then went straight to the sky to fight with Mo Xie.
The dragon’s head collides with the snake’s tail and stirs up the night. The candlelight in Prince Ning’s palace is ignited but it is blown out by a storm. In this dead of night, it is a scene of dragon and snake fighting the demon world. Each of them casts spells to lift the dark clouds and blow them away, and roll up and dissipate the dust. A storm is good at controlling. A dragon who is good at controlling water and fire spouts a burning flame in his mouth, while a python rolls up the storm wildly.
This night is doomed to be uneven
Dark clouds change, the noise in the house meets two ubers at the same time, and ordinary people run away early, leaving Suu Kyi, Phoenix and other demons with complicated faces to watch the battle.
Entangled for half an hour, flying sand and shadows are a mess. Thunder and lightning can’t tell who is who in Mo Xie Kass. Maybe human beings can live and die in a few rounds with fists or sharp weapons, but demon magic warfare relies on those thousands of years of practice
bang
When the sky was cut and a meteorite suddenly landed and hit the ground, it screamed and went on endlessly for more than about half an hour. Mo Xie floated to the ground, and his enchanting appearance and graceful sleeves lifted and stared at Caspar. He fell to the ground and turned over. Poop-poo even vomited blood to protect his chest and bangs covered his pale cheeks, and he was greatly injured. After fierce fighting, it was difficult for him to have half a life now without breathing.
puff
Blood overflow corners of the mouth are bright red and harsh. If the rose petals are smashed and the body is clenched, I watch Mo Xie close to Cass. Go to hell. Mo Xie’s water barrier is just about to attack. Suddenly, a sword pierces his back and pulls up the sword neatly. Turn around and fly to Yan Yi’s side. Silver hair raises the sword and oozes blood in the wind. What are you doing? Cass is slightly weak and glances to hold him. Yan Yi picks cloth eyes to restore his old cool spirits.
go to the theatre
Go home when the play is over.
Roll me. Yan Yi walked past, ran past, jumped over and climbed over, but it was never rolled. Roll it for me. You came to save Cass, but you put on a smelly face, so you looked cold. A knight in black dressed up with a cold brow and a rough side.
You can’t beat him. Cass was kind enough to spit out two words of blood and collapse into Yan Yi’s arms. Damn it, it seems that his body has been pumped out and his blood is still. Does he really have to die? Is he going to die? Glancing at the door panel, he gently gathered his smile and prayed that the door had been closed.
Don’t be sentimental. I’m here to see a play. By the way, I’d like to inform you that you didn’t regret your stupid trick, but the Dragon King caught more than a dozen sharks.
He can’t bear the pain and sacrifice to repay you, you stupid cass. He inadvertently spat out his thick arms and pushed them to Mo Xie. When his wounds healed early, Gherardini turned into loneliness and arrogance, sneering at me as your company.
Amorous feelings: The sword flies and spins like a dish, but it is agile, but it is pushed into the wall by a water implement in a short time. The amorous feelings: Yan Yi is surprised to call a sword attack, and it is pushed aside by Caspar. Your sword can’t be rooted in him. Mo Xie gets closer to his hand step by step, ignites a burning flame and burns it into a circle, firmly enclosing Kasyan Yi Mo Xie in it, and the flames leap up, and the birds move eastward.
King Cass dug your heart for you.
Mo Xie walked slowly forward.
The flame burns brightly, and his purples and robes become Yamaraja. A drop of blood flows from the corners of the mouth to the neck. Cass’s eyes are fixed on that door. The figure hidden in it smiles like a star, pure and playful, and sincere.
girl
He smiled at Mo Xie in a mumbling way, which made Mo Xie hate his bones. Is he mocking him? Is he demonstrating to him? Your heart is color. Your heart doesn’t have her name. Mo Xie crouched slightly and gently caressed Cass’s chest to silence.
You pervert
Bye
Mo Xie waved goodbye to him with a flowery smile. At this moment, the ear came to Korea, screaming and calling Mo Xie not to ask, please don’t.
Little girl
When I turned my eyebrows and glanced at the door panel, Phoenix secretly pushed the door for Korea. That charming shadow threw tears at Cass, and his arms stretched out in front of him. The messy hair was full of tears, and his eyes were swollen and his eyes were pitiful. Don’t kill him. I beg you, don’t kill him
oh
Handmaiden, please don’t kill him. I’ll do anything as a cow or horse. Please don’t kill him. Korea dropped her knees and refused to look at him. Tears rained down on her face and wet her lips. Stupid woman, don’t beg him. Cass hugged her firmly from behind and buried her head in her neck. I haven’t lived in vain for three years. It’s worth dying with you.
The king will never change his mind. Mo Xie turned his eyebrows in meditation, and suddenly she looked at each other unless.
only if
Mo Xie’s full seduction lip slightly evokes a crescent-shaped brow, blows up frivolous and unruly tenderness, and glances at Korea, dropping hoarse and charming voice all night, as if there was a rustling wind in the sky, but it was intended to turn into that terrible heady clock in everyone’s mind.
He smiled charmingly and flirtatiously, seemingly uninhibited, if the nonsense was in his mouth, he struggled with the tip of his tongue and ended in hatred, and his eyes became pale blue, unless you personally promised the king one thing. Mo Xie’s arms were wrapped around his chest and Kas was embarrassed, and he was killed with a high and arrogant attitude.
You say whatever you say, I promise you that you will really let cass go.