Vol 2 Chapter 4973: I am, Long Aotian (2)
Chapter 4973 I am, Long Aotian (2)
She slowly lifted her cockroaches, narrow and charming, with a few points to narrow the narrow, looking to the man bound by the chain.
This eye is right.
There was a moment of error in the night.
That is a pair...
Deep and cold, as if hiding the eyes of the world's endless killings and sins...
Black, the ultimate black.
Evil, the ultimate evil.
Evil, the ultimate evil.
It’s just four eyes. When the night falls, I feel my body and mind, even the soul. It seems that there is a cold current that spreads her limbs.
Let her have a pressure that cannot be tolerated.
That is……
That man.
A man bound by an iron chain.
The night cleared and clearly saw the face hidden under the messy long hair.
It is totally different from what she imagined.
That can't be called... a face.
The man's face, which is the side of the side she began to see, is indeed handsome, with a wide-eyed eyebrows, full of malicious eyes, revealing the chill of killing and sin.
but……
the other side.
It is creepy.
The side of the face is covered with black scales.
One after another, covering half of the face in a dense manner.
His lip color is not human red.
It is a kind of purple black, like purple black poison.
The fine eyebrows that fell at night, the unintelligible smashed.
"It is the new owner of the drowning artifact."
The man’s cold voice, dumb, and the malicious eyes, looked up and down at night: “After seeing the face of this seat, I can still be calm.”
"But... it's really ugly, it's pretty scary." The night cleared the objective evaluation.
The man laughed.
I laughed at the night and there was a feeling of landslide.
Especially when he smiled, the half-faced face with black scales was twisted together and seemed even more terrifying.
"You are the descendant of the woman of Fengge?" After the man finished laughing, he stared at the up and down of the Qingzizizi. "This has been for tens of thousands of years. I don’t know how many generations have passed. You actually still grow. Then like the woman."
This man, really know the phoenix song? !
That means.
This man, at least tens of thousands of years ago, when the mother was still alive!
Old monster!
Night clear: "...she is my mother."
The man’s malicious eyes have a moment of error.
Then stared at the night, and looked up and down: "You are cheating on this seat? There are countless reading women in this seat, but you can't see it... you are just a fifteen or six-year-old girl!
And... If you are the woman's daughter, will it be so weak? ”
Clearing at night: "...love or not."
I suspect that she is not a daughter of a mother, this is no problem, no need to personally attack it? !
The man stared at the night and saw it for a long while, and even the chains with his limbs kept shaking.
Finally, it is still possible to determine the age at night.
Only when the night is clear is to lie to him, and ask yourself again: "How do you know that this seat is actually sober? And, it is also the right time to avoid the devouring of this seat."
"I guess." The night was clear and I didn't answer.
The man's sword eyebrows are slightly stunned, and the black scales of the palm face are gathered together into a ball: "Guess?!"
She was vowed at the time, and she was confident in his consumption.
Actually... guess? !
At night, I nodded a bit: "Just take a guess, if you have really recovered consciousness, I am staring here, for a long time... You will not be able to keep an action."
"I didn't expect you to be so unsettled."
"If that, this seat does not actually restore consciousness?" The man felt depressed.
(End of this chapter)
