Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 2117 can't hold back?

At a glance, see the lord of the night clearing the plot: "..."

This girl, the brain is not too big.

When did he say that he would kill the holy beast and get the holy beast?

The head of the temple whispered, and resisted the temper, and tried to finish his own words: "As for where the holy beast is, how can I get it... There is a person who can answer you."

"Who?"

The lord was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked another topic: "Night girl, your magic class, seems to be the head of the college class competition, right?"

"Yes."

The lord smiled: "The class confronts the competition and gets the class of the master. There is a chance to enter the class of God to carry out the special training of the class of God."

"What does this have to do with the Holy Beast?" The night clears that the brain circuit of the Lord is floating too fast, she can't keep up with the rhythm.

The mysterious lord of the lord leaned against the soft chair: "Of course, what you want to know, the class of God is the most clear of the students, and... she also knows the precise location of the sacred bead."

"Who is it?" The feeling of falling in the night is that he has been led by his nose.

"Go, you naturally know." The Lord finished, and suddenly stood up.

A loose robes of bamboo color rolled down like a mile.

"Well, the second method, the Lord has told you, then... now please comply with the requirements of your Highness, and sit alone here. The Lord has something to do, and he goes out first. ”

Clear at night: "..."

why like this?

She spit out a heavy breath and looked up at him seriously: "Don't you be afraid that I will take your bedroom apart?"

"You don't have that chance, and there is no such time." The lord calmly dropped this sentence, and he really went straight out of the dormitory, and he didn't mean anything.

no chance?

No time to?

Where is his confidence?

If she really wants to open the bedroom.

Can he stop?

but……

The meaning of the Lord’s words is obviously not the meaning.

The opportunity and time he said is something else.

In my mind, a thought is formed.

Inside the hall, there is a quiet silence.

The night clears the depths of the bottom, staring at the tea cups that have not been moved on the table. The consciousness is calling the old man: "Hey old man, the temple is apart from me, is there anyone else?"

The old man responded quickly: "At the third person is still in the house."

Sure enough...

At night, the clear eyes covered a cold cold mang.

She has a slightly pink lips, one hand on the red wooden table, and the index finger is lightly buckled.

The rhythmic sound is like a thunderstorm after another, shot down.

This strange atmosphere lasted for a while.

The girl's unique sweet voice, fluttering through the temple: "Hello, I don't have much time. If you insist on hiding in the dark, so silent, if you remain silent, please feel free to let me go."

Her voice, in the empty space, is still faintly echoing.

The spirit of emptiness, the clearer the better.

In the hall, there is still silence.

At night, the fingers of the desktop are lightly buckled.

Immediately, she did not hesitate to stand up and go to the door of the dormitory.

"Hey!"

A stream of air struck, blocking in front of the night.

The airflow fell on the ground at the foot of the night, and suddenly the ground shattered.

At night, I looked down at the cracked hole, and I smacked my lips: "I can't help myself?"

In the hall, the air fluctuated.

The naked eye of the night can clearly see the mysterious sputum in the air.

It is like a raging wave.

After a wave of waves, it spread in the dormitory.

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[In fact, I like the new skin and the old skin. Ah, it’s hard to decide, or follow the habit, choose the old skin.]

(End of this chapter)