The First Killing God: The Stunning Crazy Concubine Against the World

Chapter 185 The Poison of Love Demon 4
In the darkness, every cell in Luo Yingxuan's body ached because of her words, and all the colors in his eyes faded, leaving only Luo Yingyue's thin figure.

How can he bear it?
He couldn't bear 1 things, but he had to do it.

In Luo Yingxuan's heart, there were a thousand impulses to rush out and tell her that he was always there.

It was only when he wanted to stand up that he felt that his legs were already numb.
This kind of thought came out over and over again, but was forced back by him over and over again.

Both fists were clenched tightly, veins burst out on the back of the hand, and every knuckle was pale.

The dignified seven-foot man raised his head, forcing tears to flow back into his heart.

Luo Yingyue roared, her voice was torn into a somewhat hoarse voice, but there was still the sound of crackling flames dancing around her, and even the sound of the flames had weakened, but still, he was nowhere to be seen.

She smiled wryly twice, the starlight chilled her all over, and froze the gradually numb heart.

"Luo Yingxuan, you really have the heart--"

Luo Yingyue's eyes were filled with a thick mist, but she stubbornly did not let her tears fall.

There are too many things happening now, she shouldn't be wasting time on her children's affair, but she is also human, she also has emotions, she also hopes to be with the person she likes, and she will also worry People who care about themselves.

In this world, no one is omnipotent, Luo Yingyue is just a mortal after all.

The strong smell of blood spread throughout the Biluo Mountain Villa. A raid by the warriors of the Red Sun Kingdom ended in the annihilation of the entire army.

There are too many ghosts gathered in Biluo Mountain Villa, and it looks particularly gloomy in the scorching July.

Luo Shaonian stood on the roof, looking at everything here, he felt extremely heartbroken.

When the night wind hit, Luo Yingyue couldn't help shivering.

Her brain was awake for a while, and the mist in her eyes gradually dissipated, returning to her usual indifference.

She turned around suddenly and walked decisively.

Luo Yingxuan felt empty in his heart, and stretched out his hand, but only caught a strand of bloody Night Breeze.

If she can let go, he should be happy.
But why, so sad?
Luo Yu stood quietly behind Luo Yingxuan, feeling extremely distressed.

It wasn't until Luo Yingyue had disappeared into the blood-red begonia that he whispered, "Miss has already seen the young master, why does the young master still hide from the young lady?"

Luo Yingxuan only turned towards the place where Luo Yingyue disappeared, and remained silent.

On the top of Biluo Mountain, under the giant crabapple tree, Murong Qing's face was pale, and beads of sweat dripped down his face.

Bing Yuan held the cold sword, with her back to Murong Qing, guarding the stunning person who had fallen asleep.

According to Luo Yingyue's instructions, the formation on the top of Biluo Mountain has been changed, so far, no one has come up.

But Bingyuan did not dare to take it lightly for a moment.

Raise the spirit of 12 points and watch everything around you.

Beitangfeng, who had been asleep, no longer had the indelible coldness of the past, and was as warm and moist as a piece of ancient jade.

The black hair shawl, like a blooming black chrysanthemum, but the thin lips are dyed a bewitching red, as beautiful as a blood-colored crabapple.

The wound in the body that almost penetrated into the heart is slowly healing.

Murong Qing's complexion was getting worse and worse, blood was pouring into Beitang Feng's mouth from the severed wrist, and he was almost exhausted at this moment.

(End of this chapter)