Chapter 704 (1/2)

Honeymoon?

Yes, if there is no such thing as tonight, when Xiao Luo’s hometown meets Xiao Luo’s parents, they will go to the Maldives for their honeymoon, but now… all the wonderful plans are gone, and I don’t know the future. People can no longer meet again.

With this in mind, Su Li’s tears flowed uncontrollably.

“time to go!”

The indifferent sound of the innocence sounded through the heavy rain curtain and passed into the ear clearly.

Su Li’s body trembled a little and said to Xiao Luo: “Xiao Luo, you listen to me, I don’t want you to die, you must be better!”

After all, the tears on his face stood up and restored the appearance of the cold-blooded woman in the past.

The sword in the hands of the sorcerer was squirted, and a vertical squat was traversed. Void was directly pulled out of a dark crack. He then stretched out his hand like a curtain to pull the crack open a larger hole.

This hand, stunned Vajra and the JC in the distance, Void can be opened, what is Divine Ability? ! And it seems that they are going through the crack, can it be said that the other end of the crack also has a space suitable for human survival?

“His House of the Lord, follow me.”

In order to be able to perform in front of Su Li, Curissa reduced the hostility of Su Li to himself, and quickly picked up his knife and inserted it back into the scabbard. Then he respected Su Li’s lead and stepped into the dark crack. .

Su Li turned back and looked at Xiao Luo with deep affection. With a full of sadness, she closed her eyes and turned to follow the void crack.

“Ah~”

Xiao Luo is nearing collapse, the deeper the love, the more painful it is. He is dying and his eyes are red, gnashing one’s teeth said: “One day, I will come to your Guangzuo site and put You all of the Guangzu people, one does not stay, all kill!!!!”

The killing intent rolls like a tidal wave, like a raging beast.

Looked at him faintly, and then did not rest on the heart like: “I am waiting.”

Then, turn around and walk towards the void crack.

“pu~”

Xiao Luo lost the spiritual support of Su Li, spit out a large mouth of blood, and the whole person fainted.

“Oh… it’s late!”

An old sigh suddenly sounded in this space, and it was impossible to tell the exact direction of it. All directions seemed to be all.

In the next second, an old man with a white hair and a sturdy body crossed the distance of a dozen feet and flew from the sky to the field. He carried his hands and all the rain could not get close to him, as if there was an invisible force on his body. Isolation of the rain.

If Xiao Luo is awake, she will surely recognize that this old man is the god of the Luo Village, Xiaoquan Ren. It was him who made the gods in the master’s altar!

Xiao Quan took a look at Xiao Luo who was hurt, and his brow was deeply wrinkled: “My poor Xiaoluo!” Then some emotions are out of control, and they say, “Sword King, you live a few hundred.” Old man, why should you lower oneself to somebody’s level with the child? Have the ability to rush me Xiaomou!”

Live a few hundred years old?

How many hundred years old is this white clothed man?

Vajra’s eyes widened and he couldn’t believe what he heard in his ears.