Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 3661 is not yet a small one.

"What's wrong?" The night is clear and soft, full of untidy exhaustion.

Emperor Mo Xuan immediately relaxed the strength of his arms, thin lips and light hooks, shaking his head: "Nothing."

The night cleared his head and was about to bury him in his chest, but suddenly thought that he had been injured by the sorrow before, and stopped his own movement.

She leaned back on her small head, tired eyelids, and trembled, but barely leaned against the man's chest.

That distressing little appearance, let the emperor Xu Xuan silently hooked the lips.

The big palm covered her head and pressed her into her arms: "A little injury, I still can't hold my little child."

"Your injury..." The night cleared and wanted to move away.

On the top of the head, there was a man’s low-pitched voice: “If you move around and touch my wound, if it breaks, it will be worse.”

On the time of the arrival, the girl’s nest was in his arms, motionless.

Emperor Xu Xuan satisfied the care of the girl's back and circled her in her arms.

This episode allowed Emperor Mo Xuan to try again in his mind when he was in contact with the old man.

Business squad Lam's mental strength has gone out from his magnetic business.

His twilight is so heavy, and there is a saying in his mind that the old man said it -

"Her strength can be awakened, and you should be very clear about this."

He coveted and looked at the girl.

Strength... Awakening?

So powerful, and let him feel the power of stress...

Is she the power of awakening after she releases her seal?

Perhaps, soon... his little fall, he can really go to the side with him.

Just when the atmosphere is just right.

Suddenly, the girl in her arms opened her eyes.

The **** scorpion flashes with the streamrays of evil spirits.

There is no half-weariness between the eyebrows.

Sudden changes in momentum have made the tenderness of the emperor's eyebrows instantly gather.

He has not asked.

The girl in her arms had raised her hand and pressed it on his uninjured shoulder.

Tight, the petite figure is light and light and jumps from his arms.

She hooked her lips and the streamer of her eyes was more charming.

Between the fingers, a flame fan appeared in her fingertips.

She waved at ease.

The fan-shaped fan swept away with thousands of winds and waves, and quickly rushed forward.

Ye Yan Hong Mang, like a sea of ​​fire.

The mysterious power of the silk, like the flame tongue of the claws, swallows everything in front.

"sucker Punch?!"

The voice of the girl’s clear voice is murderous.

The five fingers quickly turned the fanhead.

Silver silk is like a spider silk, and the sky is scattered in all directions.

It’s dense, like a big net covering it!

"Well!"

A sigh, screaming in the raging fire.

That silver wire has been sealed below, people who don’t know when to stand up.

The night is clear and the fingers are moving.

The silver wire quickly gathered and wrapped the man around.

The red mans are gradually dispersed.

Exposed in the silver silk, the figure of the man.

It is all black.

The clothes on the body are the wolves after burning.

A messy hair like a madman also exudes a strong burnt smell.

Isn't it... the sorrow of being thundered twice? !

Emperor Mo Xuan followed the night to the side of the night, picking up the peach blossoms and looking at the sacred: "He...the breath of his body..."

"Yeah." The night fell and nodded.

The breath of sorrow is totally different from before.

I just saw him before.

Not so gloomy now.

The present sacred, covered in a layer of black gas visible to the naked eye.

Between the eyebrows, it is also a gloomy color.

(End of this chapter)