I want to kill you, okay!!

As mentioned earlier, this elder's ability is extraordinary, and this mind-reading technique is one of them. Bei Mingchen was stunned when he heard this sentence clearly, raised his left hand and rubbed the corners of his forehead, then got up and walked forward with ghostly steps.

Don't ask her why she's a ghost!

Just like this, he swings from side to side, and he doesn't fall, which is really no different from a ghost.

Seeing that Ya was about to hit the wall, Nalan Ruoruo hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to stretch out his hand, but he thought of something and planned to retract it, but he was dragged hard, and said shamelessly, "It feels good." ”

Nalan Ruoruo ━━━━━(°°)━━━━━!! My heart is so big, I don't care about you.

There is no harm if there is no comparison, Jiulan Snow Hunt and the proud temperament of the Northern Underworld are compared, proper,.

And compared with the proud residence of the North Hell, it is called a desolation!

I have long known that cats like crystal clear things, and as a queen, her bedroom must have built a luminous tower on the four words crystal clear.

But this luminous tower is proud of the North Underworld, and it is properly willing to bow down.

All kinds of golden splendor, all kinds of glass beads, if she didn't know, then she must have regarded this dormitory as her feng shui treasure.

Of course.

Apart from.

The girls on the ground who had been drained of blood.

To be honest, when the Northern Darkness Dust Proud had not yet occupied Jiu Lanxue's body, as the target of the strategy, he still had a little bit of humanity.

Right now.

Hehe, she thanked him!

After sucking the blood of so many people, his face is still white and blue, so isn't it really retribution?

When Bei Yingchen was arrogantly and lazily lying down on the big bed that was too spacious with seven or eight people lying side by side, Nalan Ruoruo's heart was a little uncontrollable - frightened.

After looking around and seeing that there was no living thing in the hall, and there was no breath of living creatures, I thought that there would be no one hiding somewhere to save the beauty.

Of course.

She doesn't need it either.

Visually measured the distance between the position she was standing and the door, and then her eyes naturally fell on the low stool at the door, her eyes lit up, and she rushed over with a roar, sat down, thinking that there would be a person who would put a low stool here, and the cliff was a living Lei Feng.

The corners of her lips curled, but she didn't want to raise her head, and what she met was the arrogant and gloomy gaze of Bei Yingchen.

Those eyes are very sharp, and against that black face, it is the posture of the same master.

Although Nalan Ruoruo is also an old man in terms of performing tasks, she is not very good at how to get along with the elder, although she will meet him every time she performs a mission, but when it comes to it, he and her are not familiar at all.

It's not like I've never seen him in other planes before, but none of them have ever given her such a feeling.

Nervous.

Unparalleled tension.

Then, as she was being stared at and broke out in a cold sweat, a bright light flashed in the corner of her eye, and then there was a rumbling thunder outside and the lightning getting closer and closer.

Suddenly there was a bright light in the room, and the whole room seemed to be daylight.

Bei Mingchen let out a long sigh of puff, turned his hand and whispered two sentences.

Nalan stared at a gray, foul-smelling stone that suddenly appeared in his hand, took a few steps forward, and then paused slightly, took a few steps back, and pinched his nose tightly, "Don't, don't tell me, this is the Eye of Thunder!?" ”

I'm going crazy!