Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 3295 seems to be unwilling to let you advance

The goal of clearing the night is pointing to the emperor.

She has a beautiful face and looks calm.

When the fingertips move, the fan flames gather.

Red Xuan Mang, turned into a illusory dragon, under the beasts of the four holy beasts, like the thunder of the thunder, and quickly go!

When the emperor looked at the night and carried the holy beast, he wanted to fight with him. He couldn’t help but sneer out: "The little girl, if you only succeed, you can make the emperor play more fun... It’s a pity that the Emperor is not willing to let you advance..."

As his squeaking sounds sounded.

He is full of sighs and arrogant.

He also sang the robe of his body and drums.

Awesome, as if taunting the night's incompetence.

"Little girl, according to the Emperor, the Emperor of the Emperor is deliberately taking the hands of the Emperor and asking for your life!"

The emperor slowly extended his arm and a long sword appeared in his hand.

That long sword, the momentum is extremely bleak.

It seems as if all the air around me can be swept around him.

At night, the lips of the powder fell, and the eyes were filled with careless smiles: "The emperor, do you want to provoke me and Axuan? Since you are so confident in yourself, do you need to use this mean means?"

The emperor’s face sank and clung to the sword and held high.

Around him, the hurricane hits the wind, like a rolling wave.

All the momentum is condensed on the sword.

He swung his sword. The horror of the horror, rolling up the sword wave.

The air around it was also distorted violently.

This blow is very powerful.

The twilight of the night is slightly changed, and the fingertips are swept, and the fan fan is unfolded.

The vast mysterious force burst out.

She was in shape and jumped up from the seven-seven back.

Immediately brought a hurricane, greeted the emperor's sword wave.

At the same time, in the hurricane, the night clears quickly and changes the flame fan, reflecting numerous wind blades, the goddess scattered flowers, crossed the Jianlang, and went straight to the emperor!

Seeing the figure of the emperor, covered by the red wind blade.

It was a sneer sneer that sounded like a sneer: "The worm is a little skill!"

With the moment when his voice just fell.

The emperor has a move.

Jianlang and the palm of the wind carry. ,

His body suddenly jumped and floated in the air.

The swords drawn by the long sword, the moves are fierce, and there is no room for the night to clear up the parry!

"Little girl, you can rest assured that this emperor will not let you die so easily... Are you not the most careful woman of Emperor? If the Emperor gave birth to you, in front of him, torture you a little bit, let You are not as good as death... Will he suffer?"

The emperor has a slightly mad voice, sharp and harsh.

He smiled and looked at the clear eyes of the night, but added a bit of gloom: "Must sure! He will certainly suffer! The emperor wants him to taste, this pain!"

With the increase of the anger of the emperor.

His offensive has become increasingly fierce.

The night is clear and deep.

The gap between oneself and the emperor is disparity.

If not the four holy beasts and beggars.

She is afraid that she can't stop the trick of the emperor.

The bursting of the air caused her heart to be somewhat dull.

"Little fall!"

Emperor Xu Xuan always pays attention to the action of night clearing.

At night, the face was white and white.

His heart suddenly trembled, his body shape turned into a residual image, and quickly rushed to the night.

Even though the night has fallen, the Xuan order has reached the realm of Tian Xuan Jiu, and with the power of artifacts, her strength may be above Xianxuan!

(End of this chapter)