Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 5015 The Tomb of Huang Youzhan (6)

Long Aotian squirted a cold stream from the nose, which seemed to be a mocking smile.

Did not give a positive answer.

But that sneer, it seems to be ridiculing the whims of the night.

The night fell and did not continue to ask.

She didn't know what happened between Long Aotian and her mother.

But from the words of Long Aotian, she can feel that Long Aotian does not hate her mother.

Even worse, there is a little bit... care.

Otherwise, for the character of Long Aotian.

Feng Ge sealed him for tens of thousands of years. After he unveiled the seal, he did not mean anger.

Between words, although the name of Fengge is not respected, it also brings a little disappointment.

However, it was obvious that the night was clear and clear, and Long Aotian’s mouth was straight.

She is not sure.

When it is dangerous to deal with Huang Wu worry, Long Aotian will not help her.

But she can be sure.

At first, Long Aotian will not be behind her, she will have a knife.

This is enough.

All the way, no words.

The two are in the dark, all the way down.

Night clearing has been calculating time.

About two quarters of an hour or so.

Long Aotian’s footsteps lived.

The night cleared and almost hit the front.

Long Aotian has already stepped back and avoided the touch of the night.

After the night settled down, the foot was stretched around the circumference, and it was determined that it was all flat before opening: "Are we here?"

"Do you think it will be so simple?" Long Aotian mocked and sneered.

I don't know if it is her illusion.

Long Aotian's voice, breathing a bit weight.

But it is only a moment.

The night fell to him and he went over again, trying to reach out and grab him.

Long Aotian once again avoided: "So? The scared legs are soft, can you still have this seat to help you?"

He is unceremoniously cold: "I am afraid to go back now."

At night, the lips fell, and suddenly the fingertips pressed on the phoenix ring: "I remember, there is a night pearl in my space ring, I will take it out first..."

"If you want to die, take it out." The low voice of Long Ao Tianyin, such as the cold chill, erodes the eardrum that clears the night. "This seat will not save you."

The action of clearing the night is a meal.

Long Aotian taunts: "This is the place of the monster. You take the night pearl for fear that he doesn't know. Are you coming to him?"

At night, the slender five fingers were tightened and shook.

For a long while, I found my voice, a slightly hoarse opening: "Long Aotian, your voice... some are wrong."

Long Aotian's breathing was slightly condensed, and he laughed ridiculously: "What's wrong with this seat? Are you afraid of being scared and afraid of your brain?"

He was impatient, too lazy to pay attention to the nerves of the night, and stepped forward: "Look for the monster to keep up, don't toss up other messy things."

What do you want to say at night?

But Long Aotian stepped fast and listened to footsteps, as if she was some distance away from her.

She had to suppress the restlessness of her heart and chase it up.

Just two steps away.

Suddenly, in the underground passage, there was an extremely cold hurricane, and the straight nights closed their eyes, and the subconsciously raised their hands to block their faces.

The stock was extremely cold, and the sullen and sullen breath slammed up from the bottom of the night.

The mysterious power of the vast expanse will confine her.

"Found by the monster!"

In front, Long Aotian heard some angry voices.

This time, there was no mistake in the night.

In his voice, there was a bit of repression and a breath, like what was restrained.

(End of this chapter)