Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 568 Blood Race: Your Highness, Spoil Yourself! (26)

  From the beginning of the massacre, perhaps even earlier, she was calculating all this.

  She, when will she calculate everything calmly?

sometimes,

  She hates her unscrupulous herself.

   But, so what?

  Three thousand planes, the strong is respected!

  The way of the king is full of thorns.

  She can't stop, she can only move forward.

  Even if it is scarred, it will not hesitate.

  Because, once stopped.

   just...

   Soul flies away.

   Thinking of the black-clothed man standing above the void in his dream, the corners of his lips dyed white and a surly smile evoked.

  Lord of the world?

  But, the main hall just wants to destroy you by hand.

  The way of heaven that makes you self-righteous is ruined.

  The slender hands dyed white and jade took a sip of the blue and white porcelain tea cup, with a cold and expensive expression.

  Perhaps from the beginning, she never believed in anyone. From the beginning, she calculated everything invisibly.

  It seems that she once thought that she really trusted the Lord of the world, but now it seems,

  Heh, why didn’t she also count the Lord of the World.

  Is it ruthless by nature? She really said it.

   Let go of the mysterious person, deliberately revealing the news of the sacrifice to her blood.

  Let the mysterious man calculate himself.

   is to make the lord of the world believe that she is really dead.

  Each step is taken and every **** is dropped, it is a bet.

  Jing Yan walked into the study quietly,

   "Why are you here?" Ran Bai raised her eyebrows, concealing the sly gloom in her eyes.

  Jing Yan said helplessly, "Did I bother you?"

   "No." Ran Bai shook his head, gingerly pointed, and pointed to the soft side beside him, "Sit down."

  Jing Yan smiled, two lovely dimples appeared on her white as jade cheeks, "Okay."

  In fact, he just wanted to be with her.

  Want to tell her,

no matter when,

  He will never leave her.

  Just after seeing her, she suddenly didn’t want to say anything.

  Perhaps, she was afraid, what would she do after she knew what he wanted.

  Now, just like that, just stay with her.

  *

  The disappearance of Gu Yi and Yueluochu caused bombing news in the blood clan.

  Gu Yi and Yueluochu are the strongest people in the blood hunt, and now they have all disappeared!

  How can blood hunt not panic?

  In the end, a high-level blood hunt came out to stabilize the overall situation.

  Moon, black wind and high murder night,

  Tonight's night is dark, slightly depressed.

  Ranbai has just returned from the human world.

  No tasks, no requirements.

  Dye Bai prefers to run around.

  Poorly,

  Jing Yan can't run after Ran Bai, because Ran Bai never lets him out.

  Is imprisoned, Jing Yan thought.

   But, with her here, what does imprisonment count?

  Every time I get back from the dye white, I always bring some weird things to Jing Yan, which is enough for Jing Yan to fiddle with for a long time.

But,

  Jing Yan still likes to stick and dye white.

When   Yanbai is there, he will always be by his side.

When   Yanbai is not there, he will take out the things that Yenbai gave him.

  Wearing blood-red boots, stepping on the woods, there was no sound.

   appeared quietly.

suddenly,

  Ranbai passed several figures in black.

  White dyed footsteps paused, and walked casually.

  One step, two steps, three steps.

suddenly,

  A sword with a cold light hits the white chest.

   Dyeing white and squinted his eyes, the sharp blade that reflects the silver light looked a bit dazzling.

   However, Ran Bai had some actions but stopped.

  The chaotic picture in my mind flashed away.

  Blood, black clothes, silver sword, what else?

   Familiar, but unfamiliar feeling.

  Dyeing white, pure and dazzling like a ruby, a trace of gloom passed through the eyes, and the spirit of the sea was stinging, blank!

  The body is stiff and can't move at all.

  Don’t hide from the sword that pierced the chest.

But,

  But under the brilliance of the silver sword, a small white figure blocked the sword.

  　 2 more, the next one, at six o'clock in the evening.

  (End of this chapter)