Evil Emperor Loves the Crap Consort

"The treasure is born..."

On the big tree, Nero steadied his body shaking violently with the ground, one hand tightly grasped the thick tree trunk, but his eyes were tightly staring at the emerald green light in the air.

The light was too bright for him to see clearly what was wrapped in the light.

Bang, bang, Bang

The heavy, clear and rhythmic sound faintly emanates from the green light. Niro and Wu Xiang feel that their hearts seem to jump with the strong and powerful beat of that thing.

Rhythm quietly changed, but everyone began to unify strangely.

Shua

Finally, someone could not bear it. His figure was like lightning, catching the light. However, before he got close to the light, an extremely powerful force flew out from which direction and blasted towards him.

In the twinkling of an eye, the man didn't even have time to scream, so his body was torn apart by the powerful force. The corpse was raised to the ground, and the blood fell from the air and dyed the ground red.

This scene is too intimidating, hidden in the woods and other corners, ready to move a large number of mysterious people, subconsciously pressed down the boiling blood, bloodshot eyes struggling and hesitating to look at the blue green light in the air.

"The treasure belongs to our highness. If you don't want to die, go away immediately."

A woman's voice came from the horizon, tactful and clear, but with an indescribable sense of killing.

Countless petals slowly fall from the sky, a girl in a pink dress falls from the sky, holding a black iron soft chain, which is covered with dense barbs.

Each barb is more than an inch long. Under the sun, it has a cold air.

Beside her is a man dressed as white as snow. His eyes are like cold stars, his eyes are cold, and his face is beautiful. He looks like a banished immortal. He is cold and noble, and can't be profaned.

He looked at the unknown place in the forest and said nothing, but no one dared to ignore his momentum.

Aware of these two strong breath, the monks' faces became ugly one after another. These two young girls were actually the strong ones of Ning Zhen Jing.

How can the two strong people in Ningzhen not arouse their fear?

But everyone didn't retreat obediently. People died for money and birds died for food. This treasure is too tempting, let alone just afraid. Even if they die, they will take it.

If they had retreated so easily, they would not have come here at the beginning.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the most precious thing in the world, those who can get it, why do these two little kids let us go? In my opinion, why don't we join hands to destroy them first, and then rob them by their own abilities? How about it? "

In the crowd, I don't know who is running Lingli and yelled, which immediately aroused everyone's resonance.

Since ancient times, the two kids have been so arrogant that they don't pay attention to the heroes in the world. No wonder they were targeted in the beginning.

In an instant, countless colorful spiritual power violently toward Ji Mengying and the dust.

Jiechen is indifferent from the beginning to the end. He can easily cope with the spiritual power coming towards him. His posture is flexible, and the clouds are like water. I don't know how amazing it is.

Ji Mengying, on the other hand, is so angry that she turns green. She dares to give these things to her. She wants them to look good.

Her arm moved, swung the soft chain in her hand, and began to dissolve the spiritual power that came towards her.

Fengyu sits in a cave halfway up the mountain. Her eyes look at Ji Mengying, who is being attacked by all the people, and reconciles with the dust. She looks thoughtful.

A big hand touched her head. Long Zixuan sat on her side, lifted her petite body with both arms, put her on his leg, and put her powerful arm around her soft waist.

"Oh, uncle, and I'm with brother Yifan. Can you pay a little attention?"

Dragon dance night to see his action, a stunning face instantly red, almost bleeding in general, she bit her teeth to turn away from the line of sight, ashamed to sit down.

Uncle is really, a word does not agree with feather elder sister show love dog abuse, have considered her and Yi Fan elder brother these two single dog feeling?

Well, she listened to sister Yu's words about xiu'en'ai, dog abuse, single dog and so on. She didn't know whether they were suitable or not.

"That's right," Yun Yifan said angrily, "third brother-in-law, it's shameful to show love in public. Can you go back to your room and show it?"

Although he is a single dog, he doesn't want to eat dog food.

These days, the third brother-in-law would sprinkle a basin of dog food from time to time. He really wanted to vomit.

Fengyu was said by them to be embarrassed, but her cold face was still, but she didn't show anything.

She stretched out her hand and pushed the Dragon Zixuan. Her voice was indifferent and said, "put me down."

"No

Long Zixuan's low voice was full of hegemony and strength. Holding her arm was a little tighter.

His eyes lightly swept the Dragon Dance Night and Yun Yifan, then he took back his eyes and ignored them directly, as if they didn't exist at all."Feather, what are you thinking?"

His lips were close to her earlobe, and his deep voice slowly flowed into her ears, which was inexpressible.

Fengyu moved in his arms, and found that the possibility of getting out of his arms was zero, so he gave up.

She also forced herself to think that the Dragon Dance Night and Yun Yifan did not exist. She reached out and touched her nose and said, "I'm thinking, what's the relationship between tianwu Xuanzong and shenyuzhen?"

"Is God the ruler of truth?"

Dragon Dance Night turns to see to her, the voice is surprised a way, "feather elder sister, do you know God to resist true?"

Feng Yu shook his head and said, "I've seen it once, but I don't know it."

However, I know the general situation of this man.

Dragon Dance Night frowned up, also don't know what to think, way, "so, God Royal really also came to North wasteland?"

Feng Yu nodded, did not continue to speak, dragon night also seems to be lost in meditation, also did not speak.

Yun Yifan looks at the Dragon Dance Night and the phoenix feather, but he can't help muttering in his heart, who is this man? Why did Xiao Wuyi become a little bit Well, it's weird.

Long Zixuan side head, looking at the little woman sitting on his legs, low voice dotes on the way, "little feather, that thing is yours, no matter what the relationship between heaven dance Xuanzong and Shenyu really is, can't change this result."

Is it true?

What about the protoss prince?

As long as he is there, no one can take what little feather wants, no one can.

Feng Yu felt the back of his hand and looked up at the field. On the ground, he didn't know how much blood he had dyed or how many corpses he had piled up.

Jiechen is still intact, but Ji Mengying is not so lucky.