Chapter 1237

Are you ok North Chen Mo Xuan some distressed looking at the cold night pupil, want to go up to support her, but the eyes touched her waist that only the strength of the big hand when the mind, a face of melancholy, concern asked.

"I'm ok, but I'm tired." Cold night Tong pulled out a smile and wanted to say more comforting words, but he was not able to do it. Suddenly, he fell to the ground in darkness.

"Sit down, you're exhausted." Bai li Liu Mo quickly grabbed her, so that she would not be too embarrassed, helped her find a big stone to sit down, his careful side to support her, lest she sit unstable.

Looking at the pair of Bi people in front of them, Beichen ink Xuan is so sad that he wants to go forward and say something several times, but each time he flinches when he reaches out his feet. Watching her smile in his arms from a distance, the hand of cuff became a fist, subconsciously thought that this should belong to him, but now it was snatched away by another man.

Jealousy is the last emotion in the Protoss. Once there is such emotion, it is easy to be taken advantage of by the dark. Beichen Mo Xuan does not know when to start, began to envy cold night Tong and hundred miles flow Mo together, began to be angry why she chose not herself, began to question the world, and even began to shake his original heart.

The dark side in the heart of Beichen ink Xuan is expanding unconsciously. When it comes to excavation, it is out of control. The faint black air that envelops him gradually becomes rich, and finally even reaches the point of dark.

It's just that they can't see this evil dark power. As a Protoss, it's a symbol of light. Light and darkness are always antagonistic, so only those who come from darkness can see that power, and only the evil dragon emperor can see it here. But the evil dragon emperor is busy with the devil Teng, where can you look at this side? As he dodges the attack, Yu Guang glimpses the familiar scepter. His anger explodes instantly and his power becomes terrifying.

The evil dragon emperor roared, his movements were extremely sensitive to avoid the attack of the magic Teng, and his body dived forward to the direction of lengyetong and others. Shengguang Zhuxian staff, damned Nuwa's weapon, she used such a scepter to fight him for a hundred years, and finally sealed him here with five divine tools when he was distracted.

Mo Teng frowned a little when the evil dragon emperor rushed down. He recovered his body, but his spiritual power was still confined. He could not fight with the evil dragon emperor, nor resist the wind and rocks. He protected the cold night pupil in his arms, and with his martial arts, he held on for a long time.

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