Chapter 1846 (1/2)
My father won't let him go.
Everything he has, it's ruined Destroy
It took so long to plan.
Even if you want to get close to the stupid crap of mob.
In the end, it ended up like this.
How can he be reconciled?
How can he be reconciled?
”Xishanglan” has a ferocious face, which is extremely terrible. He gritted his teeth, glared at the huge tear and said in a sharp voice: ”do you think you can force this young master to let you out in this way? Don't think about it
”Little Lord!” Wu Sha's voice came faintly, ”the order of the island Master must not be violated. If you wait any longer, you will be punished by the way of heaven.”
”Shut up!” ”Xishanglan” harshly yelled, ”this little Lord even if is dead, also wants to pull them together!”
It is against the rules of Wushen island to use the Wushen array without permission.
Even if he really opened the entrance, let the night clear and wait for others to come out.
My father will never forgive him lightly.
In any case, everything he pursues has been destroyed, completely destroyed!
There is no way to die.
Then take these people and go to hell together!
”Little Lord, are you crazy?” Wusha heard his little master's crazy words, rushed forward immediately and hugged the waist of ”xishanglan.” how could the Lord of the island let you die! You are the favorite little Lord of the island Lord! If you die, do you want to give up the position of the little Lord? ”
Wusha words, so that the ”West Shanglan” struggling body suddenly a stiff.
His eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of panic.
He didn't want to, how could he give up the position of little Lord to other people?
He wanted to be the owner of the island.
At the expense of their own life, they forced to display the godless array.
How can you be willing to give up to those hypocrites?
In the ”xishanglan” and Wusha quarrel endlessly, suddenly that tear the mouth, a burst of vibration.
Suddenly, a figure came in from the gap.
The night clear falls to see that person, pick eyebrow to smile way: ”nether world, come pour is in time, isn't it pinching time?”