Night Qingluo and Yougui, night Fengyu and peach and other people have said good.
Tonight, all the students of the magic class will be evacuated from the college and returned to the old house of the world mercenary corps to take care of themselves.
They will take care of them.
After listening to the night Qingluo's plan, Emperor Mo Xuan gently touched her green silk and said in a warm voice, "don't worry about the dark forces. They are being stirred up by the emperor's palace, and The plan to stop you from winning the championship has also failed. I'm afraid they can't protect themselves. They don't have the time and the mood to ask you for trouble. "
The night clear falls to his bosom to shrink, light hum a.
"However, just in case, I will send some imperial palace disciples to guard outside the old house. Just concentrate on the game." Emperor Mo Xuan's slender fingers have followed her green silk and brushed her pink lips.
Ye Qingluo opened his mouth, bit his finger, and said vaguely with a smile, "ah Xuan is here, I'm very relieved."
Emperor Mo Xuan's eyes are dark.
The feeling of damp heat and soft touch, the soft feeling of his tongue sweeping his fingers from time to time, all made him feel some kind of emotion which was hard to be pressed down in his heart, which was the nourishing expansion.
He narrowed his narrow peach eyes and rubbed his fingers in her lips.
The tone was vicious: "wait a few days, I'll see how you cry like me for mercy!"
That ferocious appearance, makes the night clear fall to smile incomparably joyful.
In the arms of emperor Mo Xuan, she couldn't help shivering with laughter. She stretched out her hand fearlessly and pinched him fiercely in his waist.
"I'll wait."
……
Two people laugh between, did not discover.
A blue figure stood out of the darkness of the room.
A white light visible to the naked eye enveloped the figure.
This person is the wind chime.
She stood in the dark, her eyes malevolent at the closed door.
Her ears echoed with the blushing sounds she had just heard.
They can even make up in their minds that they are doing shameful things in the house.
The more you think about it, the more painful your heart will be.
Fingers trembling, tightening one by one, curling up one by one.
……
The next day.
The last competition started.
After several days of competition, all the forces and representatives' excitement has been exhausted.
In particular, as soon as the final result of the class that won the first prize yesterday came out, more than 2000 people lost a lot of gold plating.
Today, the entire square is very depressed, which has a few days ago of passion.
Although there are thousands of students in the God class, they compete with 62 students in the magic class.
In addition, even the metaphysics in the realm of the nine grades of the metaphysics can complete the night of abuse.
This game will be wonderful.
But
The onlookers were still not interested.
The world is vast, not as big as the money they lost!
Who would have thought that the devil class The magic class, which is called the waste class, has assembled a group of soft and incompetent waste classes. Will it become a black horse that successfully kills out the encirclement?
In this weird atmosphere.
Representatives of Shangxuan college entered the venue.
But I didn't see the dean.
The cloud is at the forefront, with several elders around.
The four elders of the general hospital also entered from the other side.
There was a lively atmosphere at the scene.
After the opening remarks, the cloud said the rules of today in a concise and comprehensive way, and let ziqianqian and the magic class play.
Today, ziqianqian is still a simple and elegant white dress, with a face like green lotus, pure and moving.
Red lips light hook, skimming open smile, dazzling.
When she stood in the middle of the ring, she immediately let the eyes of the onlookers stick to her.
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