The Beast’s Blood Boils

The little fox dressed in neon feathers was holy and arrogant. Her beautiful face suddenly became distant and unfamiliar. In the distance, a large group of Bimeng nobles were talking nonsense with the people around them, but their eyes were sometimes cast aside. Shocked to Liu, their eyes were a little gloating. [m rapid update]

Liu's shocked smile was also a little embarrassed, and he touched his nose in a whisper: "Helen, don't be kidding..."

"Who is joking with you?" Helen's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a trace of disgust came to the corner of her mouth: "I came here this time just to draw a line with you. You and I are basically two worlds. , Starting from the desert island, that was a mistake. Unfortunately, I lived in the wrong nightmare for so long."

"Now, it's time to wake up from a dream." Helen's voice was as cold as ice, as hard as iron, and her eyes were full of disdain and refusal to melt.

"What's the matter with you?" Liu's shocked eyebrows wrinkled, and Mo'er's chest twitched. Just as she wanted to stand up, Old Liu rudely pulled her behind.

"It's none of your business!" Liu Zhenshan pointed at Mo'er, his eyes cold.

"Tell me, who made you like this?" Liu's shocked gaze turned to Helen's face, and then cruised down to the King in the distance.

There is the coldness of the frozen snowfield in his eyes, and his eyes are like a flash of lightning in a dark rainy night, with a heart-pounding bitterness. Several Ouchi masters look like the behemoth warriors in this gaze. Under the strength, he carefully guarded the side of His Majesty the King.

Liu's shocked gaze returned to the charmingly beautiful face of the little fox.

"You are not only ugly, but also vulgar. What else can you do besides fighting all the time? Can you bring me a stable life? Can you give me the respect of others?" Helen hugged her arms, beautiful His face revealed a relentless and unrelenting feeling: "Our world is completely different from now on, I hope you will not hinder me again. Your existence will only make me restrained everywhere."

"Helen, then tell me what is the perfect man in your mind?" Liu Zhenshake also hugged his arms and looked at the little fox condescendingly.

Helen dodged Liu's shocking and aggressive gaze a little fearfully.

The nobles have the reservedness of the nobles. Although the eyes of every Bimen noble at this moment are quietly staring at Liu Zhenhuan and Helen, they still look like they are not caring. Only a few silly young nobles secretly prepare in their hearts. , If the Pig shaman murmured harshly at the beautiful Cambridge High Priest, he must go up and sternly scold him.

"Why don't you speak, Helen? You have to tell me a reason? Is it because of the Prince Richard who was beaten by me?" Liu shocked his back and took a big breath. He slapped his lips, made a pretense of indifferent, staring at Helen.

A scarlet dragon, a roaring tiger, two flying naked women, and a few lines of mysterious words appeared in the air faintly in front of and behind the divine comedy shaman, uncertain. It looks very evil.

"Prince Richard was beaten by you?" The little fox was stunned, his beautiful eyes widened, and he muttered as he looked at those strong lines, "You got the tattoo again?"

"Don't talk about it!" Liu Zhensha almost grinds out this string of words with his teeth: "If it's really for this waste. \\m the first post\\You are insulting me, Helen, don't let me hate you!"

Seeing that the shaman of the unknown divine comedy looked bad, His Majesty the King in the distance gave a wink at the kangaroo chief priest who was shocked by Liu.

"Li Chamian, I think you should add the honorific phrase Lanxia when you call Helen." The kangaroo chief priest Ali was helpless, but he had to sway over from the side and plunge into the embarrassing atmosphere. Among.

"How old are you?"

"Is there any room for you to interrupt?"

"Die me to the side and shake your paws!"

"Look, look at your mother B! Look at Lao Tzu to pull out your two eyeballs and put them in your assholes! Get out!" Liu shocked and yelled at the poor priest of Shengkailu.

Lord Ali, the chief priest of the kangaroo, was completely stunned by the curse.

He did not expect at all, a divine comedy shaman. A god’s spokesperson could actually swear such smooth and vicious words so vulgarly, so the kangaroo priest originally trembles the hand that was very strong, now it trembles more severely, his lips are also violently convulsed, and his face is green I can't say a word.

The swan priest in the distance raised his eyebrows and didn't mean to interrupt at all. As soon as Lord Mourinho arrived in the capital of Bimon, he became more taciturn, arrogant or so arrogant, but a little unremarkable.

"I'm sorry~ I'm sorry~" Helen quickly apologized to Lord Ali, the chief priest of the kangaroo: "I'm so sorry, Lord Ali, how did you get you in! We are both having fun!"

"Huh?" Liu shocked dumbfounded.

The kangaroo chief priest rolled his eyes, Deng Deng Deng retreated three steps, and nearly fainted.

"What's the matter, I know how many speculations and worries you have stuffed after I went to the palace! On the surface, it doesn't matter if you pretend, just pretend to be! I'm not wrong!" Helen smiled and pointed Liu with green jade fingers. The shocking brain door pushed hard: "Richard, Richard, you will be jealous! It turns out that you will care about me too! Okay, you, you even beat the prince! !"

"When do I care about you?" Liu was shocked at this time. He was still dead with a stiff mouth and a stubborn neck: "How many chicks are waiting to sleep with Laozi! Mom wanted to dump you!"

"Don't care about me, why are you anxious? It doesn't matter if you face it, your magic shield sold you a long time ago! Don't be angry, what do you do with your blood and blood... Tsk tsk... I saw your robe from afar , You are now a divine comedy shaman, tusk... this is an honorary position where everything has to follow the ancient rituals... tusk... the saint’s first night right..." Helen’s mouth was pouting high, just Like a little pepper: "Why did you become a foreign elf? I didn't catch your handle. Now that you have become a divine comedy shaman, I won't punish you, so let you use the sign of the **** of war to find flowers Nothing?"

"This..." Liu Zhensha didn't expect that it was his shaman robe that caused the trouble.

"What? Chu Yequan? Pursuing an order to find flowers?" Mo'er suddenly jumped up, "Dare you!"

"Silly girl, look back first." Liu Zhenshake pretended to cough. Secretly covering his mouth, whispered to Helen.

Helen just turned her head and glanced, she immediately saw two red clouds on her face. Almost all the nobles in the main stand maintained various shapes, but without exception, they all opened their mouths and stared stupidly. She and Richard.

Because it was her back to these nobles, and the hypocritical guys had been talking about something in a low voice, Helen didn't control her voice, and thought she hadn't been noticed by others. But I didn't know that his performance just now played not only on Richard, but also on these nobles.

This one. Simply, Cambridge High Priest!

Helen is only sixteen years old after all. Liu Shock shook his head helplessly.

"Masters, the sacrificial ceremony is about to begin. Should we start to enjoy the game?" The voice of the chief priest of the swan hooked back the souls of the stunned nobles and priests.

The rumbling sounded again. The nobles paid attention to other people’s private lives and were not very glorious. Of course it was even more disgraceful to be tricked by a sixteen-year-old girl, so every noble tried his best to conceal his gaffe. Everyone greeted each other warmly. Talking about what the weather is today is such a boring topic.

"My Majesty Richard, I'm very happy to see you here." His Majesty Greg Thrall finally walked to Liu Zhen's side, Mo'er was still pulling Liu Zhen's sleeves unwillingly.

"Your Majesty, your personal inquiry makes me feel honored." Liu shocked and politely replied.

"The sacrificial ancestor of the genius is indeed the genius." His Majesty the King nodded after only saying this. Smiled at Helen, and returned to the throne.

This move has won some good feelings from Liu Shock. Old Liu began to think that this king was really different.

"What is the genius? My Richard is the biggest fool." Helen looked at Liu shocked, and sneered, covering her mouth, "Mo'er followed me and learned several war songs and war dances. How about you? Or that? The sixth kind of war song, now it has grown, and will have another divine comedy!"

"What kind of **** divine comedy." Liu Zhen shake lowered his voice and said, "Mo'er wants to learn, five minutes, it's just a saliva song!"

"I'm not interested in learning, I don't want to make Chu Yequan come." Mo'er sneered and curled her mouth. Her expression was completely Avril.

"You little hoof! Which pot doesn't open and which one, right?" Old Liu was angrily: "Damn! You tell me I'm really going to drag a saint over and show you the Fa-rectification on the spot!"

"Try it." Mo Er leaned at Old Liu.

"Do you want me to jump from the stands?" Helen looked deeply jealous.

"Don't do that!" Liu Zhenshake had to surrender: "I can't find a bunch of saints from the model family at that time, God, they were only married at more than two hundred years old. At that time, I was a bone stick."

"It's pretty much the same." Mo'er and Helen pouted together, and took Liu's shocked arm. Helen also reached out to help Old Liu wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"Helen Lan, Richard Richard, please allow me to interrupt." The White Tiger Sacrifice Lord Bergkamp came over with a little shrunk, pointed in the direction of the Pope Nixia, and said: "The Sacrifice Competition is about to open soon. The competition will also officially begin. Richard Mianxia and Miss Moer should also prepare early. After being promoted today, the Pope hopes that Mianxia can once again shock all the priests."

"No problem." Liu Zhenshake and Mo'er squeezed their eyes at each other, and said to the Baihu sacrifice: "Tell the Pope, let him quickly prepare the robes of the Prophet of the Sky."

"The Prophet of the Sky? How come a Prophet of the Sky has come out?" The black "Tang" line on the eyebrows of the white tiger sacrificially became a "jun" character.

No one had time to bother about the doubts of the white tiger sacrifice, because at this moment the sacrifice ceremony had really begun.

The schedule organization and arrangement of the previous competitions have been coordinated and planned by the priests. The delegations sent by the major temples and altars, as well as the civil and military sacrifices that you signed up, are all crossed according to the geographical area. The judges We made a list of players to play against.

Master Qi Dan of the Northeast Province has been appointed as the main sacrifice, so the main person in charge of this trial has become the beautiful snake tutor Cui Beiqian. Liu Zhensha took Moer and Helen from the main stand to the large box of the Northeast Province. At the time, the first thing that won was thunderous applause. The hippo poets rushed up one by one, pouting their butts, and presented their crooked poems to the proprietress. All kinds of nasty compliments were as endless as the Sanggan River.

Guoguo and the Second Young Master and Third Young Master also rushed into Helen's arms for a while.

"Hurry up! We should be on the stage too!" The beautiful snake instructor waved the roster of the match list while holding Helen's face, rubbing affectionately with her forehead: "My Helen~www.wuxiaspot. com~ This time you made a fortune for the tutor!"

"It's our Bimen tradition that apprentices are better than mentors. How about saying'the unknowable way forward is the driving force behind our progress'!" Liu Zhensha took the singing crown handed over by the rabbit beauty, and said with an incomparable stick. .

"Richard, how did your hairstyle change again! Just now I couldn't tell you about you in the God of War square, you are now crowned by the Divine Comedy Shaman, you should pay attention to your appearance." The beautiful snake instructor gave him an annoying look.

"What kind of **** shaman, I'm dead, and the kingdom can come up with a new divine comedy shaman." Liu snorted in disdain.

"That's right, the priests of the kingdom used to call the Divine Comedy Shaman a'short-lived curse'. From ancient times to the present, every Divine Comedy Shaman died for the public in less than five years. You say that is not unreasonable. "The beautiful snake instructor fiercely pushed Liu's shocked forehead: "Don't talk nonsense, get ready to play!"

"Damn! It's another curse!" Liu Shock was so sad and angry that he seemed to be a curse professional himself.

"Quick, quick!" The beautiful snake instructor knocked Lao Liu on the head with the roster: "Preparing to play is the right thing to do. If you dare, I will let you survive today!"