Chapter 540: Half spoiled half rogue

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Chapter 540 is half-spoofed and semi-rogue
The dragon slammed the corner of his mouth and looked at the black blood drop. He said, "Isn't that all the things in the enchantment, and still keep the moment of sealing the enchantment?"
Zhou Feiyu heard him talking and looked at him. His sharp eyes didn't find anything unusual.
Cloud dance Liu Mei wrinkled, suspiciously glanced at the dragon and evil, "How do you know?"
The dragon pours a slight raise of eyebrows, and a smile is on the corner of his mouth. The pure magnetic way: "Guess."
"You really can guess!" Yun Dance despised him, and both eyes passed a meditation.
He said it was right. The enchantment was isolated from the space of the woods. Everything in the space did not change with time, and everything remained the same.
These blood drops and the smell of the sullen sensation can be explained.
The cloud dance looked at the scene of the wind and the sky, the sun was sinking, the incision of the tree was still new, the messy maple leaves reflected the red of the body, and the ground and the ditch looked like it was risen by powerful forces.
The whole scene can only be described as messy.
There should be a very intense fight here.
"Let's go." Yunwu slightly frowned and glanced at the two behind him. The pervasive smell made her have a slight resistance, as if she saw her bloodthirsty heart.
She is bloodthirsty, but she does not want to see herself so clearly.
The dragon sorrow seems to see through her mind, and looks back at Zhou Feiyu: "The seven kings took up so much blood in their hands. Now, seeing this scene, what do you think?"
Zhou Feiyu smiled coldly, and the light was dull. "A person who has no blood on his hand is destined to be eliminated."
His words are about the dragon's evil spirits, but his eyes are faintly watching the clouds dance in front.
The cloud dance listened to the words of the two, and the bottom of the bottom passed a hint of helplessness. They said this to you, what do you mean by that?
Enlighten her?
Does she still need them to enlighten me...
"When are you two, can you be angry with each other?" The cloud dance turned and squatted.
"As long as it is good for you, the husband is willing to do it." The dragon swayed toward the cloud dance, and the smiles inside the eyes smashed.
I saw Zhou Feiyu’s face in a moment, and the sharp voice was full of anger.
You say it again.

The dragon swayed the sinuous waist of the cloud dance, despising a look at Zhou Feiyu, and the air was still there. "I said I am willing..."
"stop!"
I will say that when I don’t wait for the dragon to pour evil, the cloud dance screams and screams in the forest, and the sound of the wind is like a devil’s weeping, wandering back and forth between the dragon and the evil feathers.
When the two heard this anger, they all glimpsed.
Probably they have never seen the roar of cloud dance.
The cloud dance completely disregarded the difference between the two, and the anger flashed through the sigh, and got up and walked forward.
If she stops them, the two are probably the rhythm of fighting. She doesn't know if they will be sensible when they fight, but it is certain that they will eventually become pigs.
Imagine two people who are sultry and sturdy, and those who are enchanting all beings become a swelled face. She feels that the vision has received a certain blow, so she must not let this happen.
Must not let this happen!
First of all, it was the dragon's evil spirits. He passed through a trace of complexity, and then Yang's other enchanting smiles, all the way to catch up with the cloud dance, half-snapped and half-rogue: "Don't be angry, mad and hurt." It would be bad if you hurt your son."
The clouds danced in the footsteps, and Liu Mei was low. There was a faint frost on the eyebrows. It was difficult to get rid of the wrath in the eyes. "You say it again!"
The cloud dance glared at her, and the mouth was slightly twitching, this shameless guy!
And Zhou Feiyu heard this, his face changed instantly, and the foot just about to step up suddenly became stiff. Then he returned to the place and did not move. The cold eyes of the sharp scorpion suddenly stunned, and it seemed a little provocative to look directly at the dragon. The back.
The dragon fell into evil and glanced at Zhou Feiyu. He saw his face at the moment, and his eyebrows fluttered, and he could see that he was in a good mood at the moment.
"My son has been in your stomach." The dragon slashed his sword and raised his eyebrows. The face of the wickedness of all beings looked at her with a touch of evil smile.
"When!" The corner of the cloud dance is another pumping.
"It’s always been there, just waiting for you to love me when I was born..." The dragon’s hot air is slightly in the cold ears of the clouds, and the smile in the donkey has always been like a starry Rays.
"Dragons are evil, can you be shameless?" The cloud sighed with anger and snorted, and the eyes were cautious, and the cold and indifferent scorpion contained a clear flame, burning the dragon and the evil spirits. Inside the scorpion.
"The shamelessness of the husband is only reserved for you." Long dumped evil sent her a wave of autumn, looking at her angry face, the corner of her mouth outlined.
He still likes to see her shy and angry expression.
A little cute, a little bit unbearable to hold a hand, the urge to kiss.
The cloud dance raised a dim half-empty, and the anger in the eyes was completely degraded into helplessness.
She looked back at him and said with a word: "I am really honored!"
She is not looking at him, starting to move forward, anyone can see the anger and clearth of her body.
After a long time, the resounding in the forest is her long-lost sigh.
When he meets him, she seems to end in failure every time. The more she resists the last loss, the worse she will not resist.
That is not the case that God is giving her the punishment of this anti-sky capital at the same time?
The dragon smashed the shadow and moved, and a touch of shadow disappeared in an instant, and the next second appeared in front of the cloud dance.
Yunwu glanced at him and speeded up his temper.
"Ah..." Suddenly, there was a painful cry from the dragon behind him.
Looking back at the cloud dance brush, I saw that the dragon was squatting on the ground, his hands licking his chest, his body constantly trembled, and just a scream of screaming, he obviously felt the extent of his pain.
"What's wrong?" The cloud dance came to the dragon's side with the wind, and a chill appeared in the bottom of the eye. The spirit had spread around and patrolled the man who had counted the dragon.
Her first instinct is that someone has concealed the dragon,
Because of her fear, her calmness and savvy will be significantly lower than usual. Just like now, does she think that the average person’s calculation can hurt the dragon?
Even if he can hurt, he will make such a heartbreaking snoring that makes her worry, but will she still try to prevent her from discovering?
However, at this time, the thought of Yun Dance is only on him, and there is no mind to think about such complicated things...
Under the black gauze, the face that was awkward was more distorted at the moment. The pain in the scorpion's scorpion was hidden. A drop of sweat ran down his face and finally fell on the cloud dance hand.