Gift Packs From the Heavens: Starting with One Punch Man Chapter 937
Death to hell!
Dong Xiang's expression was calm, and her voice was flat:
"Kesha!"
Only spit out two words gently.
Moment!
"laugh!"
He Xiu Changji's ferocious Linhe disappeared instantly like burning ashes.
Not only that……
"Plop!"
He was walking like flying just now.
He Xiu Changji swooped like a big bird.
It fell to the ground in an instant!
Just like an ordinary old man.
Howl of pain!
no way……
for one.
For a ninety-year-old man with osteoporosis.
This fall.
Let alone break five bones!
"what's going on?"
And Xiu Changji roared in confusion.
The appearance is much better than the old one fifteen days ago.
Almost identical!
Should I say...
Are you worthy of father and son?
Ayato Kirishima smiled proudly.
Even fools probably know it.
Next, antiques must still be in danger.
after all……
Everyone in Antique has become human.
And the Hexiu family did not die.
in this case……
How could Lin Bei.
Nothing left?
Kesha's backup.
This is what Lin Bei deliberately left behind!
"Lin Bei..."
Dong Xiang muttered in a low voice.
She will never forget it in her life.
What Lin Bei said to her.
"starting today."
"Dong Xiang, it's up to you to decide."
"Who on earth is qualified to live another life and be a good person!"
"Who is it, the crime is unforgivable!"
...
There was a moment of silence.
Kirishima Touka, under the terrified gaze of He Xiu Changji, walked in front of him step by step.
"You, what are you doing?"
He Xiu Changji swallowed, and shouted in horror: "I am He Xiu Changji, the patriarch of He Xiu's family, I..."
"To shut up!"
Dong Xiang shook her head slowly:
"Next, I will pronounce your fate."
"Gudong..."
He Xiu Changji swallowed.
he does not know.
Who is waiting for me.
"Hell or heaven?"
Dong Xiang's gaze was extremely cold: "I pronounce the sentence."
"you."
"There is no sin to forgive!"
...
"1520, Steal Shangmin's apple."
"On behalf of the Lord of Light and Shadow, I sentence you to an unforgivable crime!"
"Sentence to the stake!"
Lin Bei hadn't opened his eyes yet.
Already in the ear.
A solemn sentence came.
What the hell?
1520? Steal an apple? Lord of Light and Shadow?
Burning?
"No way?"
Lin Bei couldn't help but slander.
The system guy wouldn't be so dishonest.
one up.
Send him to the stake?
Chapter seven hundred and eighty second eyes match
open one's eyes.
Light and color create a new world.
just one glance...
Lin Bei decided.
I have to apologize to the system.
because……
It was not he who was going to be sent to the stake.
but a...
A girl in shabby clothes like a prison uniform.
Look at the appearance of this girl.
All over the body, except for a dirty "prison uniform", there is only dirt that exudes a bad smell.
It's even more beggar than beggar!
but……
By the girl's side.
But there was one standing.
A well-dressed red mecha warrior!
Just look at it.
Lin Bei can be sure.
On technology.
I'm afraid it's no lower than Iron Man's iron suit.
But……
In this way.
Here comes the problem!
"What kind of world is this?"
Beggars and Iron Man-like mech warriors.
Both.
It is not a style of painting at all.
but……
anyway.
He is now.
Also just confirmation.
I was not sent to the stake by the system.
own identity.
Still confused!
He lowered his head and just glanced at himself.
Lin Bei decided.
Take back your apologies to the system.
because……
He is clearly dressed.
The same prison uniform as that girl.
It's just that it needs to be a little bit cleaner.
Which means...