"What's going on?"

Night Qianyu rushed to the place where Luo Qingtong was.

The latter is leading a group of monster tide to the direction of Dayong holy capital. Along the way, all cities and countries panic or flee or surrender.

When Luo Qingtong led the monster tide to the border of Da Chu before, Dayong had already spread her story.

I know that a man led a large group of monster tide to rage in Dayong.

Therefore, as soon as they saw her coming, all the cities and countries in Dayong quickly fled or surrendered.

According to the movement, night Qianyu found the location of Luo Qingtong at once.

He forced Luo Qingtong's spirit boat to stop and flew directly into it.

I saw Luo Qingtong inside.

The blood color in the girl's eyes was as rich as blood color. She could hardly see the color of pupils and white eyes, and it was shocking red.

There was no emotion and temperature inside. When I saw him, I didn't even have a trace of emotional fluctuation, only the murderous intention and hostility.

"Boom!"

Luo Qingtong's figure suddenly rose and swept away towards the night.

Night Qianyu frowned slightly, raised her hand to block her attack, made the man in his arms, and then looked at the little fragrant pig next to him.

"Oh, my God, you're here at last."

The little pig had a lingering fear on his face and jumped over quickly.

Looking at the cold and confused expression on yeqianyu's face, he hurriedly said, "old man Luo has lost his legs, and the bones of his legs are broken..."

It says that at this point, the night thousand people will know what's going on.

It turned out that there was an accident with Lord Luo. No wonder this woman was out of control.

Night Qianyu frowned and looked at the woman struggling in her arms.

There was no shadow about him in those bloody pupils, only endless killing and bloody gas.

At this time, Luo Qingtong looked like a ruthless and lustless killing queen who came to the world from the depths of purgatory.

I don't care about everything in this world.

No one or anything can enter her heart.

Looking at Luo Qingtong, who has no feelings, the light from the bottom of his eyes at night is cold.

He doesn't allow this woman to see without him, even when she is unconscious!

"Luo Qi!"

He called Luo Qingtong's name, raised his hand and pressed her on the inner wall of the spirit boat, bowed his head and kissed her.

Men's kisses are overbearing and predatory, full of aggression.

As if to brand his breath on her whole person, from top to bottom, from inside to outside.

The blood light in the fundus of Luo Qingtong's eyes flickered violently.

The man's breath is very familiar, knowing that her whole soul trembles, as if to rush out of it.

"Buzz!"

The blood burst from the bottom of her eyes.

Then the next second, she grabbed the man's skirt fiercely and kissed him back with the strong and domineering breath of never losing to the other party.

"Who are you?"

After a kiss, their breath was a little heavy.

Just then, yeqianyu heard Luo Qingtong ask.

He raised his head fiercely and saw Luo Qingtong looking at him with a pair of bloody and enchanting eyes.

The murderous and violent spirit in the bottom of his eyes was still there, but there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Such Luo Qingtong looks like her, but it doesn't look like her.