Overlord, Love Me Tender

Vol 2 Chapter 5059: Immigration (3)

Chapter 5059 Movement of the Soul (3)

The night cleared and snorted, narrow and charming, and the light was shining. She smiled carelessly: "Oh, then just let me go, anyway...you are the people of the illusion, it is dead or alive, and I don't have Too big a relationship."

The young pigeon raised his hand and pointed to the people of the illusion: "You, put the monk, and clamp the princess!"

The people of the illusion were pale and looked at the princess who was obviously crazy. The stupid answer: "Yes, but the Lord is not... The Lord is still in her hands..."

If they do it.

Isn't she going to take the lesser?

"What are you panic?"

Although the pigeons accepted the worry-free transaction, they did not lose their consciousness.

She sneered at the night and cleared her eyes. The eyebrows were full of ridicule: "This Fengqing Fengfeng Miss, the most concerned... is the so-called love."

"Less the Lord treat her so well, and save her so many times, how could she really be less active?"

"The left and right, but it is scaring you."

The tone of the pigeons is fixed.

The illusion of the people face each other, I do not know whether it should be.

The young pigeon pouted, the red lips swayed and laughed, and smiled happily and surprised: "Do not believe, you can try. The princess is sure, Miss Feng's conscience is absolutely impossible to allow her... killing so much love Her young master."

Even if the pigeons say so.

There is still no one in the Fantasy.

One by one, I saw the pigeons, and looked at the innocent heart that was clamped in the hands by the night.

There is an obvious blood mark on the unintentional neck.

Blood, but also contaminated the silvery sharp dagger.

How to look, it is not like... the situation that is not willing to kill!

Their young masters, but the only one in the world...and the only one, the orthodox bloodline of the illusion, is purer than the illusionary princess...the illusionist.

It is the young master who inherited the inheritance of the ancestors of the illusion.

How can they make a bet with the life of the Lord?

The silence and hesitation of the illusionists for a long time.

Let the pigeons lose their patience.

She raised her hand and covered the scorpion of Xuanyin, and chilled to the people of the illusion.

The thick and mysterious air suddenly shakes open.

The people of the illusion were flew out of the body, and they slammed into the stone wall one by one, and fell heavily on the ground.

The young pigeon jumped and rushed toward the nearest Fantasy. The **** hand went straight to the man’s chest and inserted.

"Since I don't listen to this princess, this is the main thing for you, what is the use!"

If a woman is jealous, she does not have any feelings at all.

"Pub, Princess,..."

"You can't do this!"

"Our fantasies are no longer there, you should not be deceived by the carefree! He just wants to borrow your hand and ruin the entire fantasy!"

All the people of the illusion dissipated the pigeons.

But still can't stop the woman, ruthless and ruthless action.

"boom--"

The pigeon's hand was inserted straight down and hit the ground, making a loud crash.

"Hey!" The woman snorted, the jade finger that was contaminated with blood, because she did not tighten her strength, and slammed into the ground, causing severe pain.

The fingers seem to have been broken, and the face of the painful clear pigeon is more and more distorted.

The people of the illusion saw this situation and they were relieved.

just……

Just in the hands of the pigeons, insert the sorcerer's chest, as before the illusion of the three old, was dug out of the mysterious jade.

Suddenly, the person was dragged by something.

(End of this chapter)

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