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39. Demon Lord

Ling Mulao looked up to the sky and smiled: "It is better to die clearly than to live in confusion!"

Nangong Yi was startled that this little woman could say such domineering words, and he couldn't help but freeze his eyes.

"May I have your name?"

"Ling Muchao!"

He replied resolutely and neatly.

Nangong Yi silently recited Ling Mulao's name. He lived up to his name, and he hoped he wouldn't have to say goodbye.

The wind picked up under my feet, and I saw my figure drifting away, and only the sound of the sky echoed.

"Ling Mulao, the palace is moving forward step by step. Just forget about the past relationship."

Ling Mulao's heart trembled, and she felt a sense of panic. Nangong Yi's words seemed to have some mystery, but she couldn't find it.

The moonlight is cold and cold.

Tayue's eyes flickered, and two lines of clear tears slowly slid down her cheeks.

"I would like to be a winged bird in the sky, and join the branches on the earth."

She chanted softly, but Nangong Yi's words, as cold as a sword, kept swirling in her mind.

...

"It's just a substitute. If it's missing, you can still look for it!"

"It's just a substitute. If it's missing, you can still look for it!"

"It's just a substitute. If it's missing, you can still look for it!"

...

At some point, the moonlight all over the ground was filled with dark clouds, and the Moon Pavilion was gradually enveloped in a black air.

A chill ran down my spine, and I shivered violently.

"Are you in love with him?"

It was an eerie sound, as if it were coming from the bottom of hell.

Tayue didn't raise his head, he bent his left foot and knelt on one leg: "Tyue meets the Demon King."

There were gusts of dark wind, and there was a blur in front of my eyes, and a black shadow had fallen in front of me.

"Are you in love with him?"

It was still the same question, but it was more sinister. A big hand with a black glove pinched her chin.

"Don't dare to step on the moon!"

His body was shaking uncontrollably, and Tayue felt as if his jaw was about to be crushed. The pain was heartbreaking, but this pain was not as terrifying as the fear deep in his heart.

"Then why are you crying?"

The face suddenly enlarged, but it was a pitch-black mess, and the appearance could not be seen clearly, only the silver hair fluttering with anger.

"The moon-walking mission failed, I feel sad!"

He was forced to raise his head, and the boudoir at this moment had long since disappeared. Where Tie Yue was was a dark cave, with countless skulls piled on the ground, glowing with a faint blue light.

"If you really fall in love with him, I will help you!"

The cold and cold laughter is like the laughter of Sara, whirling like a ghost in the empty valley.

"Don't you dare step on the moon!"

Already so frightened that her face turned pale, Tayue knelt down on her knees and banged her head on the ground hard.

However, before his head touched the ground, his body lifted up with a light tap of his feet.

"How can I bear to mess up such a beautiful face?"

The cold fingertips gently brushed the white cheeks, the breath coming out was like the sharp cold wind in late winter, and the glacier-like lips covered the red lips.

"As long as you are obedient, I will let you have this appearance for the rest of your life."

Tuyue was frightened in her heart, but she didn't dare to resist at all. Her fingers gradually clenched tightly, silently accepting the ruthless caress.

The silver hair shone with a dazzling light in the blue, and the cold body was like a ghost wrapped around the petite figure, sinking in little by little.

All the plundering had no warmth, no intimacy, but the rhythm of the body was surging and overbearing. Ta Yue could no longer hold back her tears, and gradually passed out in pain.
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