Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 1209 waits for her to triumph

"Booming -"

The violent black light splits the bombing of the ring.

The majestic power of the majestic, such as the tide is generally rolling.

The entire time of the squadron was swept away by the hurricane, and the horrible atmosphere pervaded the surrounding area.

"Sister!" The night maple stood up and got involved in the wound.

His painful brow wrinkled, sucking in the air, but still reluctantly rushed to the ring.

"Night Fengjing classmates, you calm down!" Donghuang did not know when, came to the waiting area of ​​the low Xuan second class, stopped the night Fengjing.

"My sister is on the stage, how can I calm down!" The little face of the night maple leaves, with a lot of pain.

He laboriously opened the hand of Donghuang, and his eyes were scarlet.

He saw with his own eyes that his sister was covered by that sword!

if……

If the dozens of swords are hit on the sister's body...

Sister, she...

Night Fengjing did not dare to think about it, his eyes were red and struggling to open the hands of Donghuang.

Dong Huang was very jealous. When he saw that he was still disobedient, he simply circled him in his arms.

Still not hugged, Dong Huang's collar was violently pulled, and the whole person was forced to loosen the night Fengjing.

Following the pull, he stepped back a few steps and fell into a hard embrace.

One hand, hugged the waist of Donghuang.

The cold voice rang in the ear: "He wants to go, let him go."

"Hey?" Donghuang squinted at the man who was indifferent behind him, frowning. "He has been hurt like this. If he rushes to the ring, he will die."

"That has nothing to do with you." Yi Yi slammed the cold, and looked at the boy who was running to the ring without emotion. "If he wants his sister to lose this game, he will be dug by Shangguan Liuli." Go to Xuan Xinyu, break the veins, let him go."

The footsteps of the night Fengjing, stopped.

Even the station stood unsteadily, and the body shook slightly, and all the strengths were backed up, looking at Yi Yi.

The pale face of the boy has no blood.

He gasped heavily and stared at Yi Yi and looked at him for a long while: "What do you mean by that..."

"Don't know the strength and character of the classmates at night, as a younger brother, are you unclear? Do you think she will do things that are not sure?"

Yan Yizhen had a patience to answer the question of the night Feng Wei.

The night maple leaves a glimpse.

Maybe not.

Night clearing will not do things that are not sure.

For the things she is going to do, she always has a myriad of programs.

For example, to do the plan for this matter.

If the plan fails, the retreat is something like this.

She always plans to be organized.

"Since you believe her, sit quietly and wait for her."

Seeing the night Fengjing has calmed down, and Yi Yi took the wrist of Donghuang, and walked toward the waiting area of ​​the second class.

Vaguely, you can still hear the low voice of Yi Yi, drifting into the ear with the wind.

He said: "Wait for her, return home triumphantly."

......

In the ring, the horror of horror continues to spread.

The smile of Zi Qianqian’s mouth is more and more intense, and the murderousness of the eyes is smashing in the mysterious light.

What super genius!

What is the contract artifact, get the dragon, but also the super genius of the **** sacred beast!

In the hands of her purple, the night is nothing!

Think of the tomb of the Tomb of the King, how to lift the night to clear the spirit of the people who kill the gods, how to suppress her prestige, how to let them kill the gods, become a joke...

Even the South Palace is so beautiful... It’s all attracted to the night!

(End of this chapter)