Your coward is offline

Chapter 756 The Dark King’s Daily Death 2
The host of her family suddenly became vicious, what should I do? !

"Hahahaha, did it scare you?" Seeing that little pink seemed to be in a daze on the spot, Yan Luo couldn't help laughing softly while hugging the quilt, locking her small body inside the quilt, shoulders Flick and flick.

Little Pink: ...

"Huh? You're not really scared, are you?" Hearing that Little Pink hadn't responded, Yan Luo looked up from under the quilt to see the little spot of light.

Not scared, but the guilt in my heart disappeared without a trace with your old happy smile.

Little Pink flickered weirdly, and suddenly her voice became softer and cute, her smile made Yan Luo shudder.

"It seems that the host's ability to adapt is very good, then we will continue to work hard, the next task, the host, I am optimistic about you, I believe in the host, one, will, can, have, so, progress, step, yes! "

What the hell does it mean to make progress, and what plane is the next plane?
Yan Luo just showed a frightened face, before he had time to say anything, his body lightened suddenly, and a familiar feeling came over him.

In the end, I could only yell in my heart, the fan is still the fan! !

……

The sun fell, covering the surrounding area with a layer of light-colored golden frame. Not far away were magnificent buildings with spiers, and in front of it were many stone statues carved with white jade.

The huge stone statue in the center is even more gorgeous and holy. The gorgeous holy clothes are carved lifelike, with a holy aura, but the face of this person cannot be seen.

Just because this is the most revered god in the Temple of Light—the God of Light, and mortals like them cannot admire the appearance of the god.

The holy hymns around were echoing all the time. The Pope of the Temple of Light was dressed in golden and white clothes, looking solemnly at the three girls standing in front of him.

They were all seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing white dresses, looking respectfully at the Pope in front of them, and offering their most devout prayers.

The previous Holy Maiden of Light followed the God of Light, and the three standing in front of the Pope at this moment are all candidates for the Holy Maiden of Light selected before, and they also have excellent potential for light magic, it depends on who will be in the next year Do better, the best person will become the Holy Maiden of Light, and the remaining two will become the handmaidens of the Holy Maiden of Light.

The person in the center has a particularly outstanding appearance, but he is neither immortal nor gorgeous, but he is extraordinarily comfortable to look at, with an indescribable sweetness, and his temperament is delicate and weak, with a kind of beauty that makes people say The feeling of not coming out.

At this moment, only her eyes were slightly drooping, her face was faintly pale, her lips were slightly pursed, but the dimples on her cheeks were unconsciously revealed.

All those who entered the Temple of Light had to give up their surnames, including the three candidates for the Holy Maiden.

The prayer entered the final stage. Under the Pope's signal, a well-behaved maid slowly stepped forward, looked at the man in the middle, and said softly, "Your Highness, are you okay?"

The sweet-looking girl seemed to be a little distracted, but she came to her senses when she heard the words. She turned her head to look at her, and subconsciously smiled, softly and sweetly, "I'm fine, don't worry about it."

It's just that when you listen carefully, there seems to be a hint of gnashing of teeth, and I don't know if it's an illusion.

Just a few words can reflect the status of this girl in the Pope's heart.

(End of this chapter)