Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 5016 The Tomb of Huang Youzhan (7)

"Long Aotian..." The night was just opening, and a smoldering yin rushed into her mouth.

Xuan Mang, who is imprisoned, carries the murder of Ling Xiao.

The yin around them seems to be gathered together.

She couldn't move at all, she could only let the yin, spread in her limbs.

"啪".

A slap, falling on her back.

That one is not heavy, but it is not light.

The pen-holding night is burning and tingling.

"Are you really the woman's daughter? Why are you so stupid!" One hand, holding her wrist.

Then, it was a great suction, pulling her directly and escaping the shackles of yin.

That is the slap.

Let the suffocating suffocation in the body be smashed.

Dark passage, the next moment...

Become brighter.

The night cleared his eyes and was stimulated to close.

When I blinked again, I saw... a man dressed in black and handsome, standing in front of her five steps away.

That figure, slender and straight.

That face, handsome and stalwart.

It seems that there is a feeling of a weak scholar.

But between the eyebrows, it is a sly sigh of sorrow.

The night was just a glance, and he recognized him.

Worry without worry.

Do not……

More precisely, this is a worry-free god.

Before the tomb of the Emperor.

The ignorant knowledge of Huang was crushed by her.

Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, Huang Worry can be divided into a touch of God.

Moreover, this is no worries in front of you...

Obviously compared to the tomb of the Emperor, the glory that you see is more powerful.

Because of……

Is this his place?

The gods that are differentiated from Huang’s worry-freeness say that it is not a worry-free, but it is indeed a worry-free.

Everything that is sensed by the gods, and the body of the seallessness can be felt.

And like before, the night cleared and crushed the ignorance of the ignorance of God, and it was a heavy blow to Huang.

"Hey daughter, what do you want to do?"

Huang Wuzhan bent his lips, and the hazy lips smiled.

That smile, but it is completely out of sight.

It’s like chilling eyes that don’t have the slightest temperature, it’s chilling.

The night is clear and staring at Huang Wu worry, Huanren slightly shrinks: "You are not worthy."

Not worth calling her daughter.

It is also not worthy of the sacred title of self-proclaimed "爹爹".

Huang has no worries and no anger, and the smile of the lips is even worse. The cold and coldness that comes with it is also becoming more and more intense: "Even if you don't want to admit it, uh... after all, you are jealous."

His black robe has no wind and automatic.

Xuan Yin's gas lingers around the body, forming a black elliptical shield that envelopes him.

Just on his sight.

At night, there is a cold feeling of cold hands and feet.

She rubbed her lower lip and looked away, looking at the direction of Long Aotian: "Long Aotian, we..."

Her words stopped at the lips.

Beside her, the dragon arrogant, who was originally sullen and sullen, was breathing slowly, standing at a distance not far from her left side.

That black robes have been covered with blood.

The body was covered with scars.

Even the half covered with scales and half of the handsome face had a few scratches.

The throat that cleared at night was tight: "How are you..."

No wonder, after going to the back, Long Aotian did not say a word.

No wonder, she felt very strange after hearing the sound of Long Aotian.

No wonder, Long Aotian does not let her close, not let her touch!

These injuries on the body of Long Aotian are obviously new injuries!

Is... the injury that was caused when you walked down the passage? !

(End of this chapter)