Chapter 2581： The Duke of the Rose of the Duke (128)

Chapter 2581 The Witch of the Duke of Rose (128)

It’s so happy, she thinks he looks good.

The face of Bai Weiwei is shining under the golden light, and the softness is almost nothing.

Her tone gradually dissipated. "If... I met you earlier... maybe I will love..."

The words are weak.

Bai Weiwei finally closed her eyes slowly, and the cursing grievances eroded her body.

The resentment of all the predecessors of the royal family, the curse of the demon, entangled a person whose magic is so fragile.

Her body can't hold it anymore.

Xia Ya holds her, her hair is falling under his fingers, and the eyes of the teenager are red.

Those people rushed over and wanted to take away Bai Weiwei.

The remaining white Wei Wei, if pulled away, is really dead.

Xia Ya stayed with her, as the magic array began to construct, the final stage of formation.

The vitality of the majestic began to spread.

Xia Ya can only feel the skin that she is gradually cold.

Her heartbeat also began to slow down.

This curse is for him.

He is physically fit, able to live, and even has the power of the Holy Dragon.

Can resist any curse, any demon invasion.

So he completely ignored these little tricks.

He thought he could control the scene.

Only the old king had such a vicious curse, and even intended to expose her identity to a small scale.

Because it is only exposed in the aristocratic circle.

He can hold back the public opinion, no one dares to talk about her.

She doesn't like him. It should be.

His exhaustive means eventually made her so fierce.

He has a face that makes her like him.

When someone started to touch Bai Weiwei's arm, Xia suddenly looked up.

His purple voice, sly and sly, "Who gave you the courage to touch her?"

If this continent can not accommodate her.

Then he destroyed the continent.

If the person here attacks her.

Then he slaughtered everyone who hurt her.

All the mistakes started by him, then he will solve them one by one.

The sound of the young icy cold bones slowly sounded, and the dragon language sang, gorgeous and elegant, and horrible.

The hot high temperature suddenly started.

All the fingers that came out were turned into ashes.

Bright magic, dragon magic, ancient humming.

All the people who walked into them began to be attacked indiscriminately.

Noble, civilian, great magician.

All can't escape the excitement of Xia's anger.

Most of his power rushed into the body of Bai Weiwei, expelling those terrible black air.

Many of the magicians present, the nobility, fled the first time.

Everyone horrified and ran out.

Seeing the sky above the hall, the huge healing magic array is intertwined with the attack magic array.

Complex patterns that have never been seen before, have shocked many great magicians.

The magic of Xia has reached the realm of God.

Some legendary magicians who stepped into the half of the Holy Sorcerer slowly sat on the ground.

No fighting spirit.

The people who were previously eroded by black gas were shocked to wake up by the huge magical atmosphere.

Everyone stayed up and looked at the hall, and the magical arrays were constantly combined, and the entire hall was locked.

The sacred and gorgeous light shines.

This is the shocking scene caused by the sacred great magician sacrificed vitality.

Bai Weiwei thought that before he could die directly, he could feel a hundred.

As a result, Xia’s this trick.

She groaned and reached the last moment.

Did not hear the sound of good feelings rising.

It’s just not dead.

(End of this chapter)