The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

The color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed, and dark clouds rolled in. Soon, the entire Western Sea Empire was engulfed in a haze. The blue sea water was turned into black, and Feng Yun's eyes turned into an endless abyss. .

There was a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, and his dark eyes stared at Mo Zhuyue on the city wall.

And in the sky above Mo Zhuyue and the others, above the cloudy cloud, there were thunder and lightning, many illusory figures and the roar of some magical beasts.

Obviously, above the dark clouds is a powerful army of monsters.

The strength and roar of those monster legions scared the people of the entire Xihai Empire into shaking hands.

Dark Warcraft Legion.

Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao stood together, Luoluo and Feimo stood beside them, Xi Shenluo, Yun Qingcheng and Long Junao looked at this scene in surprise.

In the current situation, the Xihai Empire may become a huge burial ground.

All of them will be buried here.

The howling wind blows fiercely with a knife on the skin.

The power of Guteng Phoenix gave Mo Zhuyue and others no chance to resist.

Those twenty phantom figures turned into invisible sharp blades, ready to kill everyone they saw, inch by inch!

The opponent is too strong, so strong that she has no power to parry.

Since ancient times, when the strong meets the strong, they are vulnerable.

Mo Zhuyue clenched Long Canghao's hand, and Long Canghao also clenched Mo Zhuyue's hand, and the two looked at each other.

Long Canghao's gaze was as soft as ever. When he met her eyes, he was always tender and loving. The doting in his eyes, from the moment they met, the wonderful part of his eyes stayed for her forever.He always pampers her infinitely, giving her all the pampering like an emperor.

He loves her and treats her like a child.Also give her enough space to let her grow, as long as she is happy, he will let her do it.

Perhaps, there is pain in the process of growing up.

She is the kite, that thread, which is always held tightly in his hand by him.

The protection he gave was also so moving.

"Cang, I love you."

Mo Zhuyue looked at him with a peachy face.

No matter what she will face next, as long as she can be with her, she will not be afraid of anything.

Long Canghao held Mo Zhuyue's hand more and more forcefully, raised her hand, put it on his lips, kissed him softly, and said with a smile: "I will protect you well."

Mo Zhuyue smiled moved. At this time, all he could think of was to protect her comprehensively.

His love always hovers in her safest space.

At this time, Luoluo suddenly shouted from the side: "Feimo, if we don't die, you will work hard to fall in love with me, okay!"

At this time, the wind blew violently, and the strong wind rolled up the dust on the ground, taking away all of Luoluo's voice, but her love stayed on Feimo's body, and everyone heard her heartfelt voice.

Black hair fluttered in the air, sharp and desolate.

Mo Zhuyue heard it too, but she didn't turn her head to look at Feimo and Luoluo over there.

After a few seconds of silence, Feimo suddenly replied loudly: "Okay, if we don't die, I will definitely fall in love with you!"

The raging wind cannot conceal Feimo's promise.