Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 1652

"You... dare to hurt me."

The hoarse and clear voice is spit out from the pink lips that fall at night.

One word, one word, like a drum sound, falls heavily into the eardrum of the king of darkness.

When she spoke, she opened her eyes.

A red red awning shot from the bottom of the eye.

Like a sharp blade, straight to the face of the king of darkness, straight away.

The king of darkness suddenly tightened, and the quick sideways avoided.

"You are not that container!" The King of Darkness frowned and stared at the girl in front of her eyes.

The girl's eyes have been dyed red, and the demon is different.

She is expressionless, but the pink lips are gently bent out of a playful cold arc: "I am not a container naturally, I am the master of the sacred heart of the gods."

During the speech, the petite body of the night cleared suddenly.

The next moment was actually in front of the king of darkness.

The girl’s fragrant smell came, and the king of darkness had no wandering heart, and she hurried back and forth.

You can lift your feet at night and squat on the belly of the King of Darkness.

The king of darkness screamed and his body flew out.

The king of darkness has no chance to react.

She is not clear at night!

It’s definitely not a nightfall!

How can the night clearing have such a powerful force?

Such power, although not as good as he was in the heyday.

But... it is also possible for him to be in his heyday, at least three strokes!

Don't underestimate, just three moves.

Know that he is the king of darkness, the king of all things in the world.

In the heyday, even in the realm of the gods, you can turn your hands over for the clouds!

But now he...not his heyday!

There is no way to see through the night.

What exactly is going on?

However, there is no chance for him to think about it at night.

She is expressionless, timid and scarlet, like a **** of Shura who can only be hunted.

Her goal is only one -

Kill the king of darkness!

The body of the king of darkness slammed into the altar.

Has not yet turned around.

The chest is suddenly stuffy.

One foot, squatting on his chest.

His body fell down again.

A **** water sprayed out of his mouth.

The night fell to the top, overlooking the horrified king of darkness under his feet, laughing.

Laughing and enchanting, charming all beings.

"Do you really like to dig a heart? Is it better to dig yours and make you cool?"

The sound of the clear voice reveals a cruel banter.

As soon as the voice fell, the night fell and fell over.

The plain white hand did not hesitate to fall into the body of the Dark Lord.

Directly one hand, penetrated the chest of the king of darkness.

Blood and water splash, the hand that makes the night clear, and the blood of one hand.

At night, the head fell, and the hand covered with blood was lifted. The red and enchanting charm was fixed and looked at his hand.

"Your blood is cold."

Her move, the king of darkness can not escape.

When the night was cleared, the king of darkness immediately became stiff.

Immediately, listening to the night and clearing continued: "Sure enough, only one in ten thousand spirits, the condensed entity, even if it penetrates the heart, will not disappear."

The king of darkness stunned.

She... knows that he is not an ontology?

indeed.

This entity is nothing but his mental strength.

Under the wrath, the entity is condensed.

However, I have not waited for the king of darkness to pass the god.

The night fell and touched the squat, and a smug smile was drawn, and the tone of the air was light and pale: "However, blood will flow, and the senses will hurt. If you can't die, it will make me better."

Her voice is like a wicked ghost.

The body of the king of darkness is tense and powerful.

This, this person, is really the container that he is willing to cut?

(End of this chapter)