Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 2881 wants to bring the night to the Hell House

The self-confidence of the evil tyrant made him not notice.

As he continually sweeps the evil blade.

The figure that swiftly swept through the evil spirits had already brought the raging anger and approached him more and more...

The figure is between the Ming and the Ming.

Gradually close.

Unprepared, and conceited to the ultimate evil tyrant.

Naturally, it’s in the middle.

For the trick of the evil tyrant...

When the night fell in the 21st century, it was the old man of the night family, who changed the pattern and trained many times.

In the face of the bullets, she can face the colorless.

What's more, just the level of the evil fighter?

Although, in the night to clear the last limit of the use of the water ring, coupled with their own use of teleportation, improved footwork, quickly moved to the side of the evil fighter, hit these two moves.

He also succeeded in getting the evil tyrant to be hurt and saw the blood.

After all, it is not the key to injury.

Just two blood squirts.

The evil tyrant smeared his lips and his face never changed.

On the other hand, the night falls.

After hitting two strokes, the red current that flowed around gradually dissipated.

The arrogance of the girl’s body is also in this moment, like being sucked away by something.

The slender body floats gently in the breeze.

It looks pale, as if it will fall from the suspended midair at any time.

This pair of tricks.

It seems that it was the evil tyrant who fell to the ground and was injured.

In reality, the power spent at night is greater.

"It’s been a long time... I haven’t smell it for a long time, and my blood tastes!”

The evil voice of the evil tyrants is a bit of a madness.

His dry fingers smeared his lips.

Black evil squats.

That lip, the hand, is extremely terrible.

The eyes of the twins are full of excitement, and they are not staring at the night.

He explored his tongue.

I swept the blood of my fingertips.

He laughed again.

The sound of laughter is extremely strange and full of madness.

It’s amazing, the sweat is not upright.

"Little girl, you are very good... This seat is more and more interested in you."

That cold tone, how to listen, how to infiltrate people.

At night, the five fingers clenched, and the cold face, without a trace of temperature, sullen and sullen, staring coldly at the evil tyrant.

Her breathing was a bit confusing and heavy.

"This seat really wants to go to the dark palace, and you will be asked. If you bring it back to the Hell House, the madman will be willing to spend time on you..."

The evil tyrant smiled and touched his chin.

The mouth of the face and the **** red birthmark of the group, with his sneer, kept squirming.

It is faint, and there is a sin of exudation.

The darkness of the night fell and sank.

"Don't go! Don't be fooled!" The old man noticed that the night was clear, and immediately stopped. "The madman of Hell's House, there is no normal! And the power is unpredictable, even the old man can't detect it." His mysterious steps! If you were really taken to the Hell House by him, even if the Emperor of the Emperor is successful, maybe... you may not be able to bring you safely from the Hell House!"

The impatience of the old man makes the fine eyebrows of the night clearer tighter.

But she is still tight and her lips are not spoken.

The old man continues to persuade: "This is the lower bound, and with your current physique, the power of the water ring, you have no way to drive it again... Seventy-seven and Red Flame are not around, you are alone, based on your current strength. Not his opponent!"

(End of this chapter)