g　Jiu　but　know.

        In　the　devil　blood　along　the　holy　sword　sword　body　flow　to　the　hands　of　ZongJiu，s　moments，　?in　his　brain，　a　stone　to　the　surface　of　the　water，　swinging　out　of　countless　ripples，　each　ripple　is　a　memory.

        The　magician　who　felt　offended　was　particularly　unhappy.He　thought　of　these　strange　manifestations　of　the　devil，　and　an　idea　came　to　his　mind.

        Asshole?　A　pervert?　You　can　get　aroused　by　an　old　enemy.

        Right　now！

        They　confronted　each　other　in　their　tiny　black　coffins，　they　danced　at　masquerades，　They　m

        Zong　Jiu　also　regardless　of　whether　it　will　be　bound　by　the　puppet　silk，　from　the　copy　to　now　accumulated　anger　has　been　about　to　detonate，　in　any　case　he　must　severely　pit　the　devil！

        ＂Dear　～＂

        A　vital　organ　in　the　body　of　a　devil　or　devil　that　stores　dark　forces.　It　is　usually　dark　red　in　color　and　has　a　high　density　and　strong　negative　energy.　According　to　legend，　the　devil，s　heart　is　the　source　and　essence　of　his　power.

        Opposite　the　devil，s　eyes　flashing　completely　undisguised　desire，　face　this　kind　of　eyes　let　the　nine　feel　more　uncomfortable.

        The　holy　sword　of　physics　on　the　ear　was　in　his　hand　in　an　instant，　and　Zong　Jiu　firmly，　forcefully，　and　precisely　stabbed　it　into　the　devil，s　heart.

        The　magician　opposite　frowned　in　disgust.　＂Don，t　call　me　that　disgusting　name！＂

        A　magician　is　not　afraid　of　gambling，　so　let，s　take　a　gamble.

        He　suddenly　walked　in　the　direction　of　the　devil，　the　devil，s　face　was　a　little　surprised，　he　watched　Zong　Jiu　step　by　step　towards　him，　with　obvious　joy　in　his　eyes，　the　last　few　meters　distance，　the　devil　even　opened　his　arms　to　Zong　Jiu　open　arms，　the　mouth　raised　a　smile.

        ＂Dear　～＂