Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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He probably is the kind, and wants to successfully rob, and wants to be famous, let others think that he is really sincere!

So, when I saw this face again, he felt that he should do something.

Only in the days when he got along, he found that he was not a ruthless and cool person, and he could only hopelessly like a person.

Even in spite of all obstacles, share it with her life in the name of God.

He never thought about it, he would have done this kind of thing one day, but he did it, and he did it thoroughly.

"You are... are you her?" Sibei fell surprised. He licked his chest and his mouth was slightly oozing.

"You can say that, but you can't say that." Luo dusted his eyebrows and his lips were lightly swayed: "But these three coffins, you owe me."

The sound falls, Luo Ding Chen can feel a cold wind blowing behind him, only to see her right hand suddenly slammed, and people will fall to the ground in the future.

Looking at it with a fixed eye, it was discovered that there was no sound in autumn.

She is just a fairy, the spell is naturally under her, even if she only has a three-point force, the other side can't support it, and her face is 唰 一下 pale.

"No sound..." Sibei fell bite his teeth: "You don't want to come -"

"I told you that she is not a good person, why don't you listen!" Autumn sounds sullenly watching Luo.

Recalling that when she wanted to kill her on the same day, she was a sinister look, and she felt sick.

Sure enough, as she suspected, from the beginning she was purposeful and wanted to approach the division.

But what she did not expect was that she was not a mortal, but a person from hell.

And her practice should be far above her and the division, because even if it is a **** of the North, it is impossible to feel the dust from **** through the power of God.

She is also a **** and an extremely powerful god.

He slowly bowed his head and looked at Luo. "You are too low to look at yourself. In fact, I can already have these three coffins, and why should I wait until the day I put on my wedding dress?"

She has long been able to do it because he has long loved her.

Even at this moment, even if he knew her purpose, even if she knew that she had taken three coffins, she still did not intend to blame her.

"It doesn't matter, I don't take your life." Luo dusted and snarled: "The three coffins are you take away from me, I just get it back. As for you can still be God's identity. It has nothing to do with me."

The sound fell, and Luo Ding looked at the ghost, and the ghost's right hand waved gently, and her surroundings were surrounded by black and blue light.

The powerful force protected her layers, and she snorted and squinted at the eyes of a man in front of her eyes.

No, she meant that she looked at the ghosts and said that they can go if things are done.

It’s not that the ghosts use their strength to protect her!

Whether it is to deal with the Secretary of the North or the autumn, she is not afraid of her as the Lord of Hell.

"You can't walk away from the dust--" Qiu Wusheng shouted: "Take out the three spirits of the North, that is his belonging!"

"Oh..." I saw Luo’s cold and cold voice: "Can you just talk about it? You can go together, I really don't mind the second big one."

"You don't mind if I mind." Ghostly voice suddenly sounded in her mind, with a touch of domineering: "Let me come -"