Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 6 one month, prove strength

Emperor Mo Xuan Meifeng was scornful, and he looked at the people in his eyes.

Her face was almost pale, and the thin eyebrows were close together, and the little hand was pressed at the heart, a look that was unbearable.

Emperor Mo Xuan eyes brightened, quickly moved his palm, put his hand on the back of the night, and held her heart.

At that moment, the palm felt a fleeting burning sensation.

It is felt from the heart of the night.

His hand explored and immediately laughed out loudly: "Ha ha ha... I didn't expect the rare wizard of the millennium, so I let the deity meet!"

At first, Emperor Mo Xuan was under the coercion of the night, but he felt that this girl was a bit discouraged.

In order not to let yourself fall, even if you do not hesitate to oppress your wounds, use your pain to maintain your consciousness.

I can be so embarrassed about myself.

The little man, who was seriously injured, was able to break out and make him look good.

That is not a gas field that ordinary girls can have.

Especially the eyes, the stunned eyes, touched him deeply.

This little girl is not an ordinary person.

Unexpectedly, this girl is actually...

"A wind, handed it to you."

"Yes." A Feng whispered, and walked straight toward the end of the world.

Emperor Mo Xuan touched the ring in his hand, a white-lighted pill appeared in his palm.

Yan Chiya and others will see at a glance that the medicinal herbs with light, that is the superior spirit of the five products, can not buy coins!

They watched Di Mo Xuan so blindly, and did not feel distressed to feed the five-pronged spirit into the mouth of the waste that cleared the night!

The entrance to Ling Dan was instant, and the night was clear and painful. Only a cold chill was felt. It flowed from the throat to the body and followed the limbs and spread.

Where the cold is, the pain disappears in an instant.

After a week of running around in the limbs, it flowed to her heart and wrapped up.

Emperor Mo Xuan saw the fine eyebrows of the night and the smoothness of his eyes, and his breath returned to calm, picking her up and preparing to leave.

Suddenly, a small white crane came out of the window.

The size of the palm is folded.

The paper crane swung around the emperor, slowly falling into his palm, rubbing his eyes and turning it into a blank piece of paper.

Emperor Mo Xuan swept the contents of the eyes, shining the magic eyes of the peach eyes, the depth of the twilight.

"It’s not a coincidence..."

Emperor Mo Xuan sighed and sighed, caressing her hair: "Small things, although the deity wants to take you away, but... the deity has something more important to deal with. But the deity has a new method..."

His fingers provoked the squat of the night, and the face of the genius was magnified in her scorpion.

"Give you a month to prove your strength and prove that the deity has not read the wrong person!"

The voice of Emperor Xu Xuan, as light as a ghost, penetrates into the eardrum.

Then, at night, I felt a strong passion in the heart.

It was Emperor Xu Xuan who pressed his hand on her chest.

The place where the palm and the chest meet, the fluorescence flashes.

When Emperor Xu Xuan's palms were removed, the night cleared and clearly felt his body, a stream of air, sinking in the heart, forming a piece of jade-sized gas.

This... This is Xuan Xinyu?

At night, I took a breath and looked up at the Emperor Xu Xuan: "What is going on?"

Then he did not answer, and took off a enchanting ruby ​​ring from his finger, took her hand and set it up.

The cold nails stroked on her fingertips, a drop of blood, and fell on the ring.

(End of this chapter)