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Chapter 2218 The white moonlight on the tyrant's heart (7)

"Host, I'll send you again. The Tiandao Administration will compensate you for this matter."

"I don't need any compensation." Ranbai curled his lips with a smile, "Why would I make a request?"

"...Wait later." Feng Luo subconsciously felt a kind of subtlety, and he was afraid of being cheated by the host.

"Don't worry. It won't be too much." Ran Bai glanced at Feng Luo and knew what it was thinking. The girl said lazily, looking completely harmless.

But Feng Luo couldn't help but think of what happened just a moment ago.

That was the real slaughter of the palace.

Thrilling, no one will live forever.

In fact, Feng Luo hadn't seen Ran Bai take action for a long time. It almost thought that the host's bones were cold and cold at most, and it was not as bloodthirsty as dark as it was.

But the facts are clear,

Your dad or your dad.

Seal: Blackface

The first move was to slaughter the palace, and Feng Luo was shocked.

Damn this time I didn’t use the scalpel and just started doing it.

That scene was really shocking.

If any other missioner could not massacre the city under that situation.

Its host is the first.

"By the way, the legend of yours is getting worse and worse." Ranbai narrowed his eyes. The girl's face was pale, and there was a faint smile on her delicate Yaozhi's facial features. The pathological pale complexion contrasted with the blood-red ancient robe, and it was intertwined into a different kind of bewitching.

Seal:!!!

“This is an accident.”

"Do you believe... will there be so many accidents in this world?" Ranbai seemed to have curled his lower lip, his eyes were strange and dark, "Don't attribute everything to accidents, maybe..."

The girl in red smiled softly, and a hint of interest flashed across the blood-red and weird pupils, meaningful: "It's artificial..."

Feng Luo didn't want to talk to this freak anymore, "The host teleports to you, oh by the way."

Feng Luo suddenly thought of it and spoke quickly: "I will re-transmit the host, three years later, and the sending body will no longer be the princess who fell just now, but should be another random identity."

"Also, I'll vaguely deal with these things three years ago?" Feng Luo asked tentatively: "For example... to deal with and erase memories for those who have seen you. After all, if you don't do this, it may cause unexpected events."

Ranbai nodded carelessly.

The system board with blue light is still lit.

Name:Danbai

Level: Tiandao Management Bureau Level 3 missioner

Backpack: Plane mission locator, 2 amulets, soul value 2, witch's staff, Sea Pavilion Deed, and the blessing of the spirit of the dream forest.

Title: National Male God, His Highness of the Vampire, First Queen, Business Emperor, Bloodthirsty God of War, Dark Night Death.

Halo: "Male Lead" halo, "Dream" halo.

Points: 110000.

Feng Luo began to teleport to Ranbai.

The teleportation was very slow and there were no accidents.

Ranbai woke up again, but was still in the palace.

However, this palace was cold and deserted compared to the moment she had before, and there was no one there.

Fengluo corrected, "No, that's safe. Host, you can accept the plot with peace of mind."

Ranbai sneered at this lazy.

She looked out the window with dark and strange eyes.

if……

Any future teleportation will not be guaranteed for life?

after all,

If it weren't for her, she might not have survived safely if she had another mission.

Ranbai twitched softly.
Chapter completed!
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