Chapter 478

The door opened slightly, and a strange smell floated in the room.

Yang Qun frowned slightly. This feeling was strange, and it had nothing to do with light and justice.

This breath is full of evil. It is so elegant, but also so strange and mysterious. This is contrary to the atmosphere of the great and just God of light... Who is the person coming? Is the fox finally going to show his tail??

This breath, like fog, wind and shadow, surrounds Yang Qun's bed.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..." bursts of strange laughter came from the dark and strange smell, and Yang Qun slowly opened his eyes.

That's

In the moonlight, in the shadow, Yang Qun saw a person's shadow

That's a woman.

An enchanting woman.

The woman's body was full of aristocratic breath, but there was a trace of mystery and strangeness in the aristocratic breath. Yang Qun finally thought of what this feeling was. This is the breath of zarlis of desire... This breath is very similar to the big leader I met!!

At least, the smell feels evil.

"Hiss..."

"I didn't smell anything interesting. Did you do nothing in the room?"

"Even if you pretend to be asleep and lie in front of me, I can feel that you are awake."

"Death..."

The smoke dispersed, and the woman's charming and enchanting body gradually appeared in front of Yang Qun. Her skin is very strange. Yang Qun has never seen tender and smooth skin emitting Lavender light. She is like an elf in a fairy tale, or the most evil one... Blood elf!!

Sure enough, he had something to do with zarlis, the desire of the great demon God. When he entered the room, he first noticed whether there was any strange smell

"Who are you and what's your purpose?" Yang Qun directly stood up, and the sheets crossed his muscular body. These muscles were tight and would enter the state of battle at any time!!

The charming woman whistled as if to praise Yang Qun, and then... Her cunning eyes smiled like crescent moon.

As if she saw the funniest joke in the world, she looked at the bright god seal on Yang Qun's shoulder and smiled charmingly.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck.

From this sentence, Yang Qun analyzed a lot of information, from which he got what he wanted.

And it's what you want most!!

1、 She didn't know she was a black crow.

2、 She's not here to deal with herself, but with the Illuminati.

3、 The gods are not monolithic.

Yang Qun has always been hesitant about a question, that is, what does the so-called divine throne of the gods mean?

Justice, evil?

God, demon?

Light, dark?

If so, what happens when light and darkness, justice and evil appear in the same organization at the same time?

The answer is obvious, where there are human beings, there is struggle!! Even the gods are no exception!!

From the moment he felt the charming woman's breath, he felt that the woman was absolutely wrong with the light God who boasted of justice. The result was really as Yang Qun thought

If Yang Qun guessed correctly, this woman should represent the dark side of the gods.

The light god religion represents the bright side of the gods.

Although I don't know how they maintain their relationship, Yang Qun can be sure... They are definitely not friendly with each other!!

Hahaha, finally let me know the real weakness of the gods!!

Yang Qun was slightly excited, but his face didn't show any discomfort. Instead, it showed a sense of surprise, prudence, suspicion and a little hostility. This was his disguise for himself.

"You have a good figure, baby. I heard you're going to attend that baptism tomorrow? I advise you not to do so." the charming woman continued.

"Why?"

"Why, hehe, you'll know when you come with me." the purple luxurious breath of the charming woman wrapped her body again. She moved like a shadow in the night and disappeared slowly. At the same time, it left a clue, a breath, a fragrance, a temptation... Luring Yang Qun to chase her shadow.

Yang Qun's eyes became more cautious. He quickly put on his gray cloak and carefully looked at the surrounding environment. Without the attention of the guard, he turned into a residual shadow, following the clues and breath left by the charming woman in the dark.

The other party seems to want to test his ability. It's not just about speed... She also wants to see if she can keep her speed and hide her figure. However, Yang Qun did a good job in this matter. He followed the charming woman leisurely and turned himself into a shadow in the dark while maintaining rapid movement. No matter the pedestrians on the road or those capable hunters found the trace of Yang Qun.

Finally, in the most secluded forest, the charming woman stopped her action.

In the moonlight, the purple breath rose and wrapped the woman's body. Yang Qun saw her original appearance. Her charming and enchanting figure combined with her beautiful and elegant noble face turned out to be a disaster super beauty.

In the purple breath, love. The fantasy of desire filled the whole space, and her luxurious evening dress fell down, revealing the smoothness of purple on half of her. And her dress was like a purple rose.

"Who are you?" Yang Qun gasped slightly.

"Giggle, you really have potential. You can keep up with me silently. You're just panting. I underestimate you... Death!!" the charming woman smiled with her mouth covered. Even her laughter has a strong aristocratic flavor, elegance and temptation.

"You can call me Mrs. purple rose." when the charming woman said the four words of Mrs. Purple Rose, the purple in her eyes gradually became bright in Yang Qun's eyes. The purple fragrance and strange smell are gradually wrapping the whole surrounding space. The earth, the moon and even the air have become purple.

Yang Qun's brain seems to become blurred. He gradually feels that this enchanting woman is more and more beautiful and full of temptation. The perfect curve is like a clear spring, which wants people's fingers to scratch slightly. The luxurious atmosphere made Yang Qun want to tear it apart and rub it, leaving a mark of violence on her.

This is... An emotional feeling.

Yang Qun drifted with the current, and his brain became more and more blurred, as if he were under the control of the other party.

Of course... All this is pretending!!

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