Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 1115 inexplicable distressed class

Once lost, the night will face the face, is the broken veins, is the blood swearing of Xuan Xinyu!

They can't afford to lose!

The students of the Devil's Class are more brave and fearless.

Even if it is covered with scars, it will once again climb up and attack the students of Zhong Xuan Erban and fight back.

Several students have secretly released their true power.

However, this did not reverse the situation of the magic class.

Long Yunzhan has been wrestling with Shangguan glaze.

The Shangguan glaze in the realm of the five elements of the earth has become the lord of the killing tool.

Recruitment is fatal.

Long Yunzhan can't be as good as before, while playing with the Shangguan glass, and can observe the situation of the students of the magic class.

Under the slogan of the stage, the sudden rise of the Shangguan glazed sacred steps was gradually infected by the unstoppable atmosphere of engagement between the two sides.

Finally, I saw the class of the Devil.

After repeated falls, I climbed again and again and rushed to the opponent without fear.

No one shouted.

No one admits to lose.

Blood oozing out and the face was blue and purple.

Still can't cover it, that pair of twin crystal clear scorpions.

Firm, faith.

A hoarse voice, from their mouth.

They said one word at a time, saying the oath that touched the heart.

"The world is not dead, death does not surrender!"

This……

They are countless people, something that is lacking.

Now it’s one, they see it from the class they can’t look at.

The world is not dead, death does not surrender!

What kind of willpower should this be to say this?

The heart, inexplicably, is distressed by the students of the Devil's class.

Looking at the eyes of the Devil's Class is no longer a mockery and a slap in the face.

Especially the students who had seen jokes, stopped the sound one by one at this time, full of heart.

Sensitively sensed the surrounding atmosphere, obviously different from the previous warm worship to her.

Shangguan glazed cold looking down the ring.

Glance a circle.

Even the students of the second class of Zhong Xuan, both eyes, and tears, seem to be moved, and looked deeply at the magic class.

But it is a bunch of waste!

Why do you harvest the hearts and minds of all parties?

This is a place of strength!

Without strength, even if it is resistant, what is the use?

What can be shocking?

What can be touched?

Just a bunch of waste!

Anger, burning.

Xuanqi, surging.

"Booming -"

The overwhelming myth, covering the entire ring.

The wind whistling and the wind swayed.

The explosion of the violent mysterious collision is unbelievable.

"what--"

"boom!"

The sounds of the heavy objects that followed one after another were extremely obvious in the rolling waves.

The students of the Devil's Class were all flying to the ground.

There are a few students who can't resist the sudden explosion of Shangguan glass.

Directly grabbed the chest and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

One by one, lying on the ground, his face pale.

"Ha ha ha... a group of waste, a group of ants, still want to compete with the sun and the moon?"

Shangguan Liuli was laughing wildly.

The sinister scent of the eyes has already covered the entire white.

She did not cover up.

There is no need to hide it.

What class is against the game!

What won!

She is not interested.

What she wants is to see the night clear and painful for a lifetime!

As long as the students of these magic classes are tortured, they are not adult, and they are taken to the Lord.

In the face of the night, kill these people one by one!

That is enough!

Anyway, her life has been handed over to the dark forces!

"You can rest assured that this lady will immediately take you with the students who are not as good as death, and meet the little monks who have fallen to the night!"

Xuanqi, shaking again.

The Shangguan glazed sleeves were pulled together, and the students of several magic classes who were unable to move on the ground were wrapped up.

At this moment.

A glamorous red mansion suddenly burst out.

Put the black gas of the parcel, all the numbers...

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