"The 'spirit' control is not to be lifted by killing Luyou. Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ. ”

The ghost butterfly quickly finished eating, summoned the Heavenly Sin, and took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped the little blood left on it.

“… This is necessary to be completely lifted, but if it is suppressed, it is only necessary to destroy the medium of the spell. ”

Qingfeng looked at the Heavenly Sin of the Ghost Butterfly, this dark 'colored' bow and arrow that was less than a meter long was made by destroying himself little by little, not using the materials on the main tree.

… I don't know what it's used for... Done...

"Is the medium red-eyed?"

Ghost Butterfly remembered that Lu You said yesterday that she was 'confused' and 'confused' by the breeze with a pair of red eyes, so she asked.

"It should be..."

Qingfeng was a little sorry for stabbing the ghost butterfly yesterday, if it weren't for his aura consumption too fast, he would not have been controlled by Lu You.

“…… That's it. ”

Ghost Butterfly took out a bandage from the storage bag and tied it to her face, so that Qingfeng couldn't see her eyes, but she could rely on the aura to sense it herself.

“…………”

Qingfeng looked at the appearance of the ghost butterfly, and couldn't help but think of her appearance a long time ago, with a black 'colored' cloak and a white bandage......

"I'll hold you."

Ghost Butterfly reached out to Qingfeng, allowing Qingfeng to put his arm on his shoulder, and began the journey between the two.

Their destination is the lions closest to the deer...

“…… Trouble..."

Qingfeng couldn't bear to refuse the ghost butterfly, looking at her calm side face, he really blamed himself for letting the ghost butterfly go through so much pain and scars in the past few years.

“…………”

Ghost Butterfly saw through the sadness in Qingfeng's eyes, but she only thought that it was for the unknown life and death of Yu Mingyue, and he and she were just strangers now.

… What did the seniors talk to Qingfeng about yesterday...

The seniors didn't let themselves hear ...

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Leon

"Chief, the deer clan has been destroyed, and the time controller is gone."

A young man dressed as a savage knelt down and reported to the blonde man above.

“… That stupid 'woman'! She has touched the outside world with death, and now she has been retributed, but the Lord has taken care of her and will not die. ”

The blonde man pursed the corners of his mouth, and his brown and black 'colored' pupils were full of complex uneasiness factors, and it seemed that he had some 'intersection' with Lu You.

Carefully probing, this man's blonde hair is very long and slightly curly, to the waist, the upper body is ****, 'exposed' brown 'color' beautiful skin, tight abdomen with breathing stretching and retracting, full of wild 'sex' beauty.

The appearance is also a kind of flamboyant wildness, worthy of the leader of the lion clan, the prototype should be a huge male lion, next to him there are several fiercely dressed 'women' lying at his feet, looking at him obsessively, and two of them sit on his sides, gently beating his back.

"Yesterday's 'engagement' with the Tiger King, our army won a complete victory, and captured some soldiers and 'women'."

The young man continued, telling that the Tiger Clan and the Lion Clan were at war.

“…… The soldiers were buried alive, and as for the 'female' ... Pick a few beautiful ones and put them in my room... Let's divide the rest among the soldiers. ”

The lion king likes to enjoy the pleasure of male and female children, and likes the soft breath of the 'girl' by his side, so he will not let go of the beautiful 'female'.

"Yes. Chief, is there anything else? ”

The young man knew very well that the leader loved the habit of 'woman' and 'sex', and there was nothing to stop it.

"Is the time controller male or 'female'..."

The lion king became interested in the breeze and asked.

"Male."

The young man replied truthfully.

“… If the face is cute... Yes, too..."

The lion king actually eats both men and women, and a trace of depth looms in his eyes.