The Strongest Saiyan

"What?" Don't you know? That one is ... that is one, but I don't know what she exists, I said, what is her call? "

"I don't know ... You are better than me?"

"Forget it, don't pay attention to duty, don't explore the existence of that."

The two guards have left Chen Mo who has left the door. It is of course unclear. He is only rushing into the living room of the king of the Golden King.

Oh ... interesting.

Chen Mo stood in the door, and the three people in the distance were in the distance.

In the most inside the seat, it is only only the kingdom of gold, but also the first privileges, the king of Silver, Izaa, and another woman who can't see the face.

"Ni'an, three."

Chen Mer walked into the position of the main road in China, step by step, and the sound of the wood moved on the floor was extremely obvious.

It seems that it is a meaningful demonstration.

On that side, I also looked at Chen Mo and didn't say a word.

When Chen Mo took it, he found herself to see her wearing a pure black bird cage Lolita skirt, and the exquisite car bite and silver were covered with the top, and the skirt was also inlaid in the silver carved cross, but it can't be See her face.

The huge threshold roller hat blocked her face, dark purple peony and the black rose to fade in quietly, the crow's feathers were placed on top, and they showed an extremely destroyed breath. .

This woman ... I am afraid it is not simple.

Chen Miman frowned.

Not for another, the single is why this woman can't see her look, this is enough.

It's just like her existence is not sure, no matter how you can't see it.

"Since there is a guest, then I will not be more than, will."

The woman stood up, the sound and her existence were as uncertain, with an inexplicable illusion.

"Goodbye."

The king of gold did not speak, but the king of Silver is very politely waving.

"Slow!"

Chen Mo suddenly felt that this back is inexplicable, so he is in his feet, quickly jumping into the sky.

His right-handed fist burned a hot flame.

Chen Mile rushed to the woman with this flame and slammed it.

This hit is a positive center, but there is no fist to the familiar touch of the meat.

Chapter 196 Chapter Gray King

When Chen Mo's fist was in the waist of the uncertain woman, her figure completely disappeared in the void, as if she was just like a marine building of fog.

Flower in the mirror, the water in the moon.

Probably the best description of her existence.

whispering sound.

Chen Mo didn't even smash his fist, he hugged his hands in his chest.

"I think, you can explain this question? The main road is great."

Chen Men traveled to the seat next to the general road, the chin was a smashing.

"This one……"

The king of gold hesitated for a moment, and there was a rare situation in Izana.

"Lieutenant?"

Izana's opening reminded.

"Ah ... Nothing, Witzman, you don't have to worry."

"That is the king of gray?"

After Izona, I asked so.

"Yes it is."

The main road is great, and I don't know what I am thinking.

"Sure enough ..."

Izana has exposed a smile, after all, he was re-letting Dresden stone dish in the world, and he certainly knows a clear two.

"The existence of such uncertain, is that only gray will be like this."

"Oh, is that one is the king?"

Chen Mo did not faintly pulling the mouth, and the blue eyes were full of taunt.

"I didn't expect that the Dresden slate will choose this kind of woman who does not dare to use his true face?"

Chen Mo is not a person who discriminates a woman, but he can't looked most, it is hiding hiding, covering the practice.

In particular, when he encounters this opponent, he is even more unhappy.

"I have never seen her look, her attribute itself is the opposite of me [relative], so her existence has become uncertain."

The general road is very faint, obviously didn't put this in my heart.

"The so-called hat is just covering, she is really, I am afraid it is to take her hats and see it. I'm going to the end - I have to use my body to come here. Is it true that she is true? This world is likely to be unclear. "

"Isn't it too clear?"

Chen Mer always felt something that he felt something, but he couldn't catch the little clue.

The whole thinking presents a feeling that is only one of the way.

The king of the gray king, is related to this event?

Thinking about the conclusion is no fruit.

Chen Mo decided that he did not mention, so he took out the parchment, put it in front of the king of gold.

"Is this? It turned out to be a four-line prophecy poem ?!"