The Devil’s Cage

1597. Who is Chapter 1484?

    Winnie, the name of Ms. Thorns.

    At this moment, the other party, which should have fallen like the rest of the Navier, appeared in front of the higher evil spirits.

    Looking at me silently, the thorns lady who came to herself, the high spirits of the evil spirits were bitter, sour and tangled, and finally all turned into grief.

    It knows that its contractor has let it come, and it is definitely not a good thing.

    Every time this is the most unpredictable situation.

    Similarly, the mortality rate is so high that it is horrible.

    Of course, if you can't die, the high evil spirits still hope that they don't have to die.

    So, it keeps smiling and looks at the lady who is getting closer and closer.

    then…

    Rime table

    The blizzard is even bigger.

    The special power hidden in the blizzard is revealed at this moment.

    The higher evil spirits were frozen in the first time.

    It turned into an ice sculpture.

    The face still has a dry smile.

    However, immediately, the higher evil spirits have broken away from such restraint by virtue of their own 'genius'.

    Death is no stranger to higher evil spirits.

    Unfamiliar, after death, it did not return to Qin Ran, but still stayed where it was.

    The breathing of higher evil spirits has become urgent.

    The throat is more dry.

    Although it perceives that power is suppressed, it never imagined that it would be such a degree.

    "Ms. Winissa, I think we should talk."

    The higher evil spirits began to think of ways to delay the time.

    However, Ms. Thorn is obviously not willing to talk more, so she raises her hand.

    The higher evil spirits were frozen again.

    Then it appears again.

    Then, the blizzard hit again.

    Faced with the inevitable blizzard, the face of the higher evil spirits must be green.

    It is 'not dead'.

    In the conventional level of cognition, there is nothing wrong with this statement, but its 'not dead' is not painless.

    Every death.

    It has experienced corresponding pains.

    It is not a good memory to die under the ice.

    I have been killed twice, and the third time is coming soon. Obviously, the fourth time will not be far away. When I think of this, the higher evil spirits have no so-called scruples.

    In this special environment, it is a means of no response, but this does not mean that it does not have the power to fight back.

    Get it here! Come on.

    "Everything I have suffered now, you will inevitably bear it one by one in the near future!"

    "My Boss won't let you go!"

    "You are a self-righteous guy!"

    "Do you think everything you do is hidden?"

    "Tell you!"

    "Everything you do is in the expectation of Boss, you lost from the beginning!"

    The words continued one after another. During this period, the high evil spirits were frozen four times. Each time was faster and more embarrassing than before, and the higher evil spirits were even worse.

    From the beginning of the ice sculpture, to the moment when the ice sculpture was formed, it was broken.

    More than once, the higher evil spirits have realized what is called a broken bone.

    And this pain did not stop its counterattack, but it completely let go of everything and began to swear.

    Anyway, it’s dead.

    It’s better to have a good time.

    "You are an ugly old witch!"

    "No, it's a geek witch hidden in the mouse scorpion!"

    "Your skin is already festering?"

    "Are you not a body now?"

    "Do you dare to look in the mirror?"

    The continuous cursing, so that the high evil inspiration to the extraordinary pleasure, it looked at the silent woman, the thorns in my heart.

    What happened to the gods?

    What happened to the black hand behind the scenes?

    Still not being stunned by it?

    The triumph of the heart makes the curse of higher evil spirits faster and faster.

    But when it perceives some inexplicable swaying around the thorns, the high evil spirits instantly shut up.

    It perceives the power that clearly threatens its origins, and a sly smile appears on his face.

    "That, that…I may have just been a slip of the tongue. ”

    "I am a man who is nervous and wants to talk."

    "The gods like you, beautiful, graceful, and fascinating, will not mind?"

    “Your skin is as smooth as silk, white as milk, and when you appear in front of the mirror, even the sun will be eclipsed.”

    The higher evil spirits tried their best to praise the woman of the thorns.

    But it didn't work at all.

    The power that made it feel guilty was still gathering quickly.

    The higher evil spirits closed their mouths wisely.

    It knows that it doesn't take a lot of effort.

    The other party is really going to kill it.

    Is it a poor guy who has no salary, no holidays, no rewards, and is only a labor-like anger of his own contractor, is he finally going to return to nothingness?

    Think about it…Is there nothing wrong with it?

    However, it is a bit unwilling to return to nothingness.

    Therefore, when the force was wrapped in the blizzard, the high spirits raised their hands and erected two middle fingers at the thorns.

    Like a fuse, when the two middle fingers were erected, the force that was wrapped in the snowstorm broke out completely.

    Higher evil spirits are like drowned in grass.

    The snow of the palm of the hand flutters around, shielding the poorly sighted.

    The wind is like a knife, and the skin is cut again and again, so that the high evil inspiration is painful.

    There is still a touch…Hot? !

    Pain

    Hot? !

    It is not dead? !

    The high spirits with their eyes closed opened a seam.

    Immediately, it saw the familiar black figure.

    In a snow white, the incomparably black, blooming with blazing flames, not only melts the surrounding snow and ice, but also burns the wind.

    The inexplicable force that has fatal damage to it has vanished under the devil's inflammation.

    Peace of Mind

    Looking at this piece of black, the high evil inspiration has reached an unprecedented peace of mind, and an unprecedented excitement has surged from the bottom of my heart.

    "I knew it! I know Boss, you will definitely save me! ”

    The higher evil spirit shouted excitedly.

    "Mn."

    "You are very good, very valuable."

    Qin Ran nodded and said nothing.

    Suddenly, the faces of higher evil spirits were paralyzed.

    "If you don't say the latter, I will be very grateful to you."

    The higher evil spirits licked their lips.

    This is the limit of the resistance of the higher evil spirits. In the face of Qin Ran, it absolutely does not dare to have any excessive and extraordinary actions.

    It’s too uncomfortable to take a breath in my heart.

    Fortunately, there is a very good 'choice' in front of you.

    Standing behind Qin Ran, the high evil spirits showed a head, and the thorns lady, who was not far away, once again erected a middle finger, saying one word at a time: "I just got nervous again, so you are a skin ulceration. Old witch! Come on! Come over! Have the ability to come over! ”

    The screaming of the higher evil spirits caused the breath of Ms. Thorn to roll.

    Immediately after the high evil spirits narrowed their necks, they hid behind Qin Ran.

    However, Ms. Thorn did not shoot.

    She looked at Qin Ran.

    Similarly, Qin Ran is also watching her.

    "Who are you?"

    Qin Ran frowned.