Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 3658 Awakening (1)

Under the pressure of sorrow, the scorpion is getting tighter.

A distorted face, an unusual flush of redness.

Emotions, become crazy.

He shook his head, bracing the uncomfortable body, and moving out the pressure range released by the night.

Blood, on his body, plucked a trace of blood.

The broken arm, the wound is constantly bleeding.

He is unaware of it.

Just blindly, I was shocked and stared at the night.

In the mouth, I still muttered: "No, impossible... Thunder can't be yours! It's impossible... you are not clear at night, you are not..."

The girl sneered and screamed the lips, as if taunting the incompetence.

She moved her fingertips.

Electro-optic flow, forming a ball in her palm.

The electric ball shines with dazzling light.

The people of the people are all in a crystal-like color.

The electric ball is extremely beautiful.

But it reveals awesome killings.

Gloomy eyes widened, and the face was constantly twisted.

The electric ball, in the eyes of outsiders, is the colorful and beautiful ball of light.

But he is very clear.

This electric ball is much stronger than the power of the electric ball that fell on him before!

This electric ball is coming down.

He will definitely be dead!

If he remembers correctly...

The thunder of the girl’s display has at least reached the level of more than five layers of thunder!

Respectlessly staring at the night.

Trying to find any flaws from the body that cleared the night.

He can't believe it.

A young girl who looks fifteen or six years old.

Can be used to shock the world - thunder, refining to more than five layers!

In particular, it is the case that the thunder has been lost for tens of thousands of years!

but……

When the electric ball full of electricity falls on him.

I snorted.

The numbness of the current spread across every corner of his body.

He only felt that the internal organs, a dull pain, the feeling of tearing heart, like the current will tear his internal organs.

He could even smell the smell of scorching on his body.

A wave of currents made him feel a little distracted.

Do not!

He is a distinguished princess!

It is the most proud son of the father!

It is the future master of the dark palace!

All of this will be his world!

How could he possibly... how could he be defeated in the hands of a woman?

He should not die like this!

He must never die!

The heart of the sorrow, roaring in madness, shouting and venting.

The electric shock that can be uploaded by the body, as well as the current sound that is “sweet” in the ear.

Despair everywhere...

"idiot!"

Just when the consciousness of sorrow is fading, when the eyes are about to be dark.

In the ear, suddenly there was a very stern and chilling scream.

That voice is like a clear spring that appears in the desert, like a dead wood, seeing the vitality...

Let the glory actually have a moment of returning light, trying to open his eyes.

"Father, father and grandfather..."

He spoke, but spit out only the silent airflow.

"You are too disappointed in this seat." The cool, squeaky voice made people feel cold.

The sorrowful **** knows, the breath is tight, and the eyes are desperately squinting: "Save me... save me..."

That voice, there is a moment of condensation.

The eagerness is eager to find the trace of the Father.

But he is so weak that he can't afford any strength at all.

"No, don't... Father, don't give up the baby..."

(End of this chapter)