Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 2217 disguise identity

"Sure enough, it is the spirit of Xuanyin!"

The blood stained in the handkerchief oozes a trace of black scent like black smoke.

When the dean saw the smog on the night, he had a look of horror: "I... my body, contaminated with sinister anger? I am not... is it going to be swallowed up! ”

"Don't worry, you can't die now." The night fell and threw the handcuffs to the ground. "Yunxiang just cooperated with the dark forces. It is not proficient in the operation of Xuanyin's gas, but it is left with some Xuanyin. On your wound."

The dean bit his teeth, and he supported the tree and stood up: "We will go now! There are many enchantments in the Xuan training forest. Let's hide first!"

"No more enchantment is useless. If the scent of your wounds has not been dealt with, they will still be able to catch up." The night faintly glanced at him.

The dean panicked: "What should I do?"

"Kill the embers of the dark forces." The sound of the night was extremely calm.

"Kill... kill? You... can you do it?" The dean looked at the night and fell. The woman, though... looks like a tall man, but after all, she is a petite woman, she can deal with the darkness. The people of the power?

The night cleared his ears and moved slightly, feeling that the entrance to the woods had been destroyed.

The look on her face became a bit dignified: "You are waiting."

The dean lifted up and swayed to the grass.

At the right time, a humanoid monster, just like a black mist, has already rushed into the upper Xuan training woods.

"Oh, this is a new breed of dark forces?" The night cleared his eyebrows and looked at the monsters with great interest.

Behind the monster, walk out of a white robe, full of smug Yunxiang: "Little slut, let you gossip! This elder will send you to see the prince now!"

He waved his arm and smiled and spit out a word: "Up!"

The black fog monsters, one quickly swept away in the night.

Those black fog monsters, it seems that without the five senses without thinking, it is just a mist, the gathering of people is the same.

But their offensive, but they can't see half-duty.

A black fog monster, launching an attack in an orderly manner.

The powerful Xuanyin gas shrouded the entire forest.

The spirit of Xuanyin is coming to the forefront, circle and circle, in the air, to render a circle of mysterious waves.

The night cleared and stood in the encirclement of Xuan Bo, and the red lips under the black robe rose.

Her hands were flipped, and a blue-and-white sword appeared in the palm of her hand.

She can't reveal her identity.

The fan-shaped fan has a symbolic weapon. When it is taken out, it is recognized by Yun Xianghe Dean in minutes.

Ever since, she has straightened out from the phoenix ring and found a long sword.

This sword is also extremely handy and extremely light.

She releases the mysterious power, and the long sword in her hand is like a snow-white spray, rolling and moving, colliding with the mysterious wave of the circle.

The earth vibrates and the ear rang like a thunderous sound.

"Hey!"

In the air, the swirling circle of Xuanyin's gas, under the sword, actually spread out.

However, the night fell and did not stop.

She took up the long sword and jumped into shape.

However, the number of people, people have rushed into the black fog monsters.

The long sword in his hand turned into a white sword, and he swung around.

The dark fog monsters, the time was shrouded in the sword.

A personal monster, cut by swordsmanship, bit by bit, broken and smashed into the air.

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Emperor Zun: Xiao Mozi~~

Zou Mo: In... is there! Small!

Emperor Zun: I heard that I heard that it was Valentine's Day.

Zou Mo (cold sweat): That...the emperor, the Tanabata or something...not really important...

Emperor Zun (a cold eye): Hehehe, Valentine's Day, the deity has no chance to show his face. Valentine's Day, is the demeanor of the deity actually an old man? Valentine's Day... Where did you throw the deity?

Zou Mo (big cry): Emperor Zun adults do not blame me wow! You don’t remember the things of Valentine’s Day, you have to leave the world of Nirvana, and the small is also awkward!

Night clear (eyebrows, look to the emperor): Do not remember?

Emperor Zun (瞪 author): Do you remember the deity?

Zou Mo (screaming): Yes... it is my fault!

(End of this chapter)