Palace Banquet ...... What are you doing? ”

Gong Yan had already been anesthetized at the time of the operation.

He was now dragging his body over to her, using the most extreme method on the scroll.

Using his own lifeline as a guide, I just want to see her again at the last moment of this life.

Their last face was so regretful, and he still had a lot to say to the disaster.

He wanted to tell her he didn't care about anything anymore, he just wanted her back.

The man who wanted to replace him in the shadows had arrived, and had already infiltrated the nineteenth floor underground.

It's just that the man also knew that he didn't live long, so he wanted to see how this demon, who was once known as the most terrifying demon in the world, was dying and struggling, and how he died in his pocket.

The man stood not far away in a black cloak, and Gong Yan was injected with anesthetic, so he could only come to her with the last of his spirit.

"Xi'er...... Would you like to wake up and see me for the last time? ”

He muttered cautiously, his short silver hair slightly at the corner of his eyebrows.

His pale skin was almost transparent, and he looked like he was about to die.

The moment Lion appeared, he looked up, his eyes faint.

I wasn't surprised by his appearance, but more like I didn't care who showed up.

He lay in front of the coffin like that, his voice low and tight.

Blood trickled down his fingers and fell between his troubled lips, little by little into her red lips.

Yun Zhuo was taking a nap, only to feel that there was some noise around him, and a familiar feeling came to him.

It was as if she was back in a boxy coffin, and it was pitch black all around.

But there seemed to be someone around her who was watching him, and his eyes were so hot that it seemed to burn her.

Her instincts told her that it wasn't a dream......

Her body also changed from stiff to sensitive.

She didn't dare to move, and the voice of the palace banquet was in her ears: "Xi'er...... Xi'er...... Xi'er ......"

He called her name as if through the endless years into the depths of her soul, making her heart ache......

"Who's that? Why is it also by the coffin of the trouble, and this height is ......"

Tong Yulou was stunned, the palace banquet was very high, and the height of 1.95 meters stood out from the crowd.

There are very few people who can compare with him, and there is one who is about the same height as him at the moment.

The man in the cloak stood not far away, the clone who made them subconsciously think of the secret place.

In the past few months, the shadows have become internationally notorious.

Everyone knows that there is a dark place, but it is difficult to prevent the attack of the dark room.

Because it's not blatant, it's a little bit of embezzlement.

You never know if the person next to you has been controlled by the dark.

And whether your genes have been stolen, and whether you have become the next target to be targeted.

Whether or not your clone is already being developed is enough to make people panic.

"He is the one of the darkness."

Lion said lightly, walking in with long legs, and the clone slowly turned around.

A face exactly the same as the palace banquet was exposed to everyone's field of vision.

It's just that he is not silver-haired, but black-haired, and it is a palace banquet that feels completely different.

It can be seen that he wants to imitate everything about Gong Yan, but Gong Yan is too complicated.

Even the temperament on the body is difficult to reproduce.

"Since we know that it is a secret business, let's get away, we just want to swallow the Nightless Fort, and it has nothing to do with outsiders."

The man spoke, with a faint dignity and deliberate arrogance in his expression.

Lion hooked his lips, this clone is really inferior!

"Unfortunately, my brother's territory, I still have to take care of it!"