Chapter 3299

The voice of provocation stopped abruptly.

Instead, it was a painful grunt.

The robbers haven't responded yet.

The collar in the hand is only a piece of material.

And the ghost king, I do not know when, has been emperor Mo Xuan single hand buckle neck, high lift.

The man's face is extremely gorgeous, cold as ice, without a trace of emotional fluctuations.

A pair of peach blossom eyes, deep as a pool, dark.

Pupil, from time to time flash a purple streamer.

He was even colder than before.

In particular, the man's whole body, haunted by the decadent and gloomy black momentum.

The whole person, just like the God of death from hell, Shura in this world!

"Emperor, Emperor Zun..."

When he saw the man, the robber's face turned pale.

He carefully called emperor Mo Xuan.

However, Emperor Mo Xuan did not even give him a residual light.

Emperor Mo Xuan just clasped the ghost King's neck, cold eyes, coldly staring at the ghost King: "you want to die, I will make you."

The ghost King's face was red and his limbs were struggling.

A pair of pupils stare at emperor Mo Xuan in horror.

"Your majesty! Your majesty Seeing this, the robber Saint eagerly stepped forward and wanted to hold the arm of emperor Mo Xuan.

But it's not close.

Then he was sent out by the emperor Mo Xuan's killing spirit and flew out.

"Stealing saint!" Ghost Wu came forward and helped the thief saint.

He looked at emperor Mo Xuan and pressed the shoulder of the thief: "if the ghost king doesn't tell the whereabouts of Ye Qingluo's classmates, Emperor Zun is only afraid of It's going to kill him

"Emperor Zun, be merciful. He He didn't mean to! "

Emperor Mo Xuan seemed unable to hear his voice.

Cold line of sight, dead staring at the ghost king, word by word, cold voice: "say, the emperor of small Luo son, take to where!"

The breath of death enveloped the ghost king.

Emperor Mo Xuan's cold eyes looked at him.

He just felt as if he had been bullied.

Fear, occupied the ghost King's heart.

He shivered for a moment, and in his throat, he made a hoarse voice intermittently: "that, that is the trap specially set by the emperor and the Lord of the dark palace In order to take the little girl away... "

"Trap?" The eye color of emperor Mo Xuan is more dark and treacherous.

The ghost King's heart trembled fiercely, looking at the murderous God like Shura, especially saw the purple creeping light in his eyes.

He was trembling with fear.

He is afraid of death.

More afraid than anyone else.

He had a hard time finding the ghost thief.

I haven't got my revenge!

He must not die!

Even if you die, you must die behind the ghost thief!

The ghost king was pinched and his eyes were red with blood.

He opened his mouth and tried to break the hand of emperor Mo Xuan with his hand. His mouth opened and closed, indicating that he wanted to speak.

Emperor Mo Xuan drooped his eyes, cold eyes, as cold as ice.

At the thought of the night falling and the emperor disappearing together.

At the thought of night clear fall will not be the emperor's opponent.

The thought of night clearing can hurt.

The emperor Mo Xuan's heart, then rises a nameless anxious and violent.

After staring at the ghost king for a long time, he relaxed the strength of his fingers.

On the finger, that dragon pattern Totem's dark dragon ring, twinkles the bright red awn.

But under the light.

There is still no trace of The breath of night, and the feeling of Minghuang ring.

At this time, there are some uncontrollable restlessness.

The fleeing red awns are moving fast.

The change of Ming dragon ring makes the pupil of emperor Mo Xuan more profound.

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