MTL - Overlord, Love Me Tender-v2 Chapter 5062 Immigration (6)
Chapter 5062 Movement of the Soul (6)
Once you let Huang worry, restore power.
The chances of trying to seal it again are minimal.
If the illusion is to help others.
She can only... ruin their chances of helping them.
At night, the narrow and long, charming, picking up, pinching the fingertips of the fan-shaped fan, slightly tightened.
When the illusion of the people listened to the night, the look on the face was extremely dull.
This girl, speaking too badly.
It’s all about knives in the hearts of people!
The fascinating little face, condensed into a ball, smashing the night and clearing: "You woman, really poisonous!"
"I am poisonous?" The night cleared and couldn't help but smile. "I don't want to kill my own people."
It’s ridiculous to say that it’s clear at night.
In terms of the behavior of the pigeons.
There is no way to deny and refute the illusion.
She was blushing and angry and angry.
But more is shame.
Just in the illusion of the people, when the heart is turbulent and turbulent.
Suddenly, a clear, but slightly weak voice, in the quiet tunnel, is extremely clear: "Listen to her."
The three words, like thunder, blasted into the minds of the people of the illusion.
The illusion of the people first stunned.
Longer, it seems to be the old man of a veteran, tentative opening: "Less, less master?"
That is...the voice of the Lord!
The man who is the adult quality and is restrained in the hand, the pair of dark and dark cold rooms reflect the cold light of the cold.
If it weren't for his eyes, there was a notice of water mist and sorrow.
Everyone must doubt whether their young masters are not affected by the drug.
It’s so cold, like a frosty gaze.
Let the people subconsciously tighten their emotions.
"Fantasy, never left betrayal."
褚 Unintentional cool lips, slightly twitching, vomiting cold: "The princess has already invested in the enemy, then it is no longer a fantasy person."
The face of the pigeons is ambiguous, and there is no heart for you: "Less Lord, are you for that woman, expelling this princess?"
"When you start to the tribe, you lose the identity of the princess." 褚 Indifferent answer.
The young pigeons heard the words, not angry and laughing, and the eyes were full of ridicule: "The young master said it was really nice! The left and right are just for the woman!"
"That said that this princess is trusting in the enemy, then you... As a fantasy family, but fall in love with the woman of the enemy, a young master like you, should it be called ... the traitor of the fantasy?!"
Her words are directly pointed out, and this is called unforgettable, for an irrelevant girl, expelling her imperial Princess.
Can expel her today.
To be able to expel others for the girl tomorrow!
Finally, the entire fantasy will be destroyed in the hands of the girl!
She is also focusing on reminding the people of the illusion -
The identity of the girl is the carefree daughter of Huang!
The chill of the heart is even worse.
He clung to the five fingers, and the eyes gathered a frosty cold, like a thick fog, spreading in her eyes.
"kill!"
He was too lazy to argue with the pigeons, and he was indifferent to spit out the cold words.
That word fell.
The indecisive Fantasy people looked at the clear pigeon.
Silence for a moment, suddenly flocked, flew past the Qing pigeon.
For them, the Princess of the Magic is honored and hopeful.
but……
Compare the less masters.
They are more inclined to be less masters.
For many years, the Fantasy has been the lord of the Lord.
One heart revenge.
(End of this chapter)