“Wow, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The feeling of loss of swinging the air spear overlapped with the propulsion bursting around the ring. Ye Zhang blinked and his heart skipped a beat.

He knew very well that Friya could pause the time for a while, but passing the psychological quality does not mean that the body can withstand it.

While removing the elemental power of the surrounding ring, Ye Yan flew straight towards the end of the open space along the inertia. He dragged colorful elemental particles all the way, looking like a rainbow... In fact, judging from the trajectory he fell to the ground now, it was nothing wrong to say it was a rainbow.

The dazzling scenes flashed back and forth before your eyes, and Ye Lu was busy mastering balance in the air.

Damn it, it's too late!

Without any extra hesitation, Ye Lu shook his hand and released the Black Xuan Spear tightly in the air. He hurriedly hugged his head and shrank his body to reduce the increase in the area of ​​the impact, and lifted up his spiritual power to protect his body.

“doo—m!”

The sky is spinning.

Doubt about life.

Fortunately, Ye Zhang had good luck hitting a door instead of hitting the wall with a bang, and then sliding down into a vague ball. Even so, he still fell to the ground like a rubber ball, bounced back and forth, and finally fell to a soft place.

Wow—!!

It hurts, it hurts so much, it hurts so much!

The pain is transmitted from the limbs to the brain. While Ye Li, comforting himself, as long as he can still feel the pain, it means he is still alive, while trying to adapt to the pain and curl up like pain and prevent him from fainting.

Alchemy Armor·Mobile King City is a very good armor, it is immune to most elemental damage, but it is simply too bad in physical defense! Ye Lu felt that he was wearing a thin cloth, and all the damage was truthfully fed back to his body.

No, if you don’t get distracted, you will be overwhelmed by the pain and your consciousness will be dissipated...Pani ShiPani ShiPani ShiPani Shi. Ye Chu tried hard to recall aboutPani Shi. Although this method is stupid and easy to be misunderstood, it is effective.

Slowly, Ye Lu's mind was filled with Pani Shi's figure, and he couldn't help but smile faintly.

An invisible force surged in the accelerated agitated heart, supporting Ye Lu to open his eyes.

"hiss--"

At this moment, whether it was pain or Pani Shi, Ye Lu's mind was plundered by the things in front of him.

He took a deep breath.

My right hand trembled and pressed my chest, and the subtle ups and downs came with a soft touch, and the phantom pain spread in the position of my heart.

The pain of dying once has been deeply imprinted in the depths of the soul.

"This is……"

photo.

Photo of a gray-haired girl.

Countless photos of white-haired girls.

The overwhelming photos cover the original appearance of the room, the flat walls, floors, and ceilings, all of which are posted on the girl's photos. The night skies are just a hasty glance. Whether it is the girl's appearance when she was young or the outstanding girl's posture now, there are all here. It seems that the time when the white-haired girl grows up is locked in the photo album, and this room is a memoir.

"This is Lantraya..."

Long white hair, blue armor, and silver sword. From the photo, she also has a very upright slender facial features, delicate body, and transparent cobalt blue eyes.

These characteristics are exactly the same as the uninvited brave Lantraya.

Ye Bai's eyes looked towards the ceiling, and a huge photo frame hung above the ceiling.

The afterglow of the sunset is divided into scattered through the painted windows.

The young girl bathed in orange light pulled out the holy sword from Taichung, and the dull cobalt blue eyes reflected the dazzling sword light.

The hypocrites congratulated silently, with the clapping curves being minimal. The eliminated son of the nobleman gritted his teeth in the dark, and the candidates who had not yet performed the holy sword ceremony showed a look of despair, as if the death was approaching.

"The happier some people laugh, the harder some people cry."

Ye Lu murmured to himself, and he looked down and had to be glad that he was lucky.

He was obviously stalled from a high altitude and hit the end, but accidentally hit a room. In addition to avoiding being hit by Ye Zi Jiang, his final landing point was actually on a bed. I have to say that the texture of this bed is really great, and it almost made Ye Zi sleep with comfort. There was also a pleasant smell, and there were even two pillows on the bed.

A Lantraya wait-in-one pillow, and a Lantraya lily collector's edition pillow.

“Wow…”

Ye Lu suddenly understood why he had myocardial infarction when he saw these things. He had seen such unhealthy rooms.

Ye Zi's childhood sweetheart Qi Wanwan also has such a secret room. There are also a lot of photos of him in the room, there are dolls given to Ye Zi on the bed, and even the hair cut by Ye Zi in the drawer.

So the question is, who will this unique room with such a sick and charming one?

Is the Black Dragon Kuroai?

How is it possible.

Ye Xu smiled twice and turned around with a desperate look on his face.

Fulia, whose eyes lost her highlights, stood at the door, and her invisible murderous aura locked on Ye Lu.

"If I say I haven't seen anything... I promise not to tell anyone! Would you believe me?"

What luck is good?

I'm seeking death.

"Diet, no, talk."

Friya's tone seemed to be praying for a corpse.

"Help! Brave! Where are you brave??" Ye Luo panicked and instantly forged a black Xuan dagger on the pillow. "I tell you, if you come over again, I will tear it--"

At this moment, the young night roll has not yet known.

Even if you take hostages, you must distinguish the object.

The moment Ye Zhang hung the dagger on his pillow, time stopped.

The sickly Fulia still maintained her elegance. She gently tapped the black Xuan dagger in Ye Zhang's hand with her slender and slender fingertips. With a slight sound, the forged dagger that could easily pierce the steel melted into foam like the melting of the first snow.

Fulia's fingertips slowly moved upwards and stopped in front of Ye Zhang's forehead.

——As long as Fulia clicks it lightly now, the night roll will pass away quietly like the Black Xuan dagger.

“…”

Looking at the familiar face at a very close distance, it was clearly the soul of the night, but it was the body of the princess Pani Shi. This strong sense of dissonance gave Fuliya a hint of clarity in her chaotic mentality.

The matter has not been figured out yet, so you can't just kill her.

What's more, if she was really night, she wouldn't be able to kill her...but she was so angry!

It is a death penalty for breaking into the girl's boudoir without permission! It is a death penalty no matter where you are!

Fuliya displeaded the magic power of her fingertips, but she still bent her fingers in a childish way. Under the field of time pausing, Ye Lu's head was first slapped back by a violent blow, and then her upper body was stopped on the tilt back track.

"I'll forgive you this time, because I'm in a good mood."
Chapter completed!