Chapter 767: The Return of the King (45)
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Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife
- 尛羽宝宝
- 542 characters
- 2021-02-26 10:05:55
"Is there a need for another thing? We are talking about another thing now." Leng Yetong shook his head gently and said positively, "What we are talking about is the most fundamental idea problem, what I want It is to go hand in hand with the beloved, rather than just being unclear, hiding behind him, pretending to be ridiculous, and enjoying the peace he brings to me carefreely. "
"You ......... I ......... hey, I can't help you." His eyes looked at her slightly surprised, and finally he chose to compromise and sighed lightly. , Said helplessly. I cut my fingers, with a touch of gold in red, before she applied blood to her eyes, she said, "Maybe what you see will be a little unexpected, don't panic, don't be afraid, I By your side. "
"Well, I see." Nodded gently, giving him a shallow smile, and closing his eyes gently. He sighed and applied blood to her eyes. When he touched her skin, his blood melted in instantly, leaving no traces. He felt a slightly cool touch at the position of the eyes, and turned Turning his eyes, he slowly opened his eyes.
Although I had enough mental preparation, when I opened my eyes and faced these grieving spirits, Leng Yetong couldn't help taking a sip of air, and those grieving spirits with more or less missing organs were floating in the sky, and their teeth were blue. The yellow liquid flowed out of the huge mouth, and the sharp claws waved through the air. When it touched the protective cover, it made a slight sound. The protective cover suddenly appeared, and every time it touched her, My heart raised fiercely.
"If you are afraid, just hold my hand, close your eyes and follow me." Luo Yan said softly in her ear.
"It's okay, I'm not afraid." She shook her head gently, smiled slightly, and said softly, "It's nothing, I'm not that weak yet." He gave her a restless look and hesitated, Still holding her hand, the power in her hand tightened, and she seemed to have to pass her power to her.
"Oh, I didn't expect you to have such a side, it really surprised me." Leng Ye stood outside Luo's attack range, his hands were on his shoulders, a big smile on his face, and he said ridiculously, The words turned around, eyes narrowed slightly, and said meaningfully, "But don't take it lightly. I remember telling you that the grudges here are fundamentally different from what you imagine."
"You ........" Before saying anything, Luo Yan was stunned by the scene in front of him, and frowned slightly, his eyes narrowed, and subconsciously protected her behind her, doing Ready for battle. And Beichen Moxuan was no exception. She stood behind her, her brows froze, her spiritual power soared, and her pale green spiritual power poured out. The two spiritual powers mixed together to form a beautiful halo.
Looking around, the grieving spirits seem to find that their attacks do not have any effect, they make a wailing sound, fly into the sky, and condense together, eventually forming a huge grudge. His eyes were scarlet, his eyes were screaming, and he looked resentfully at the three small people below. He waved his palms and hit the protective cover impartially.