Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess

This foot is full of weight.

The emperor's ancestors are the existence of a soul, and his shots are completely unpredictable. In addition, he enters the colorful space and drinks the heavenly water that has a solid effect on the soul. His soul is very powerful!

One foot went down, and the abdomen of cold-yang inflammation was injured.

His whole body went straight back, and there was a sweet mouth in his mouth, and there was blood overflowing from the corner of his lips.

"What the **** are you?" Cold Yangyan looked at the golden light in the air with amazement, and gave birth to some fear. He can perceive the power of this golden light!

"I? I want to take over the ancestors of your floating gate!!" Emperor's ancestors laughed again and again, and suddenly he stepped forward again, Jinguang went straight to cold sun.

Cold sun is angry!

This is his own territory. How can he plant it in the hands of others?

The look of cold flashes, cold Yangyan raised his hand, and in an instant, the atmosphere of the entire hall has changed, not far from the stove, because of the action of cold sun inflammation, all of a sudden extinguished!

I don't know if the stove is extinguished or the other, the temperature of the whole hall is much lower.

On the occasion of the dance, a burst of white light emerged from his body.

Suddenly, the cold sun yanked his eyes sharply, and he jumped up. "Monsters, how can I lose to you?" Fengchu song, let it die!"

With the immediate, cold-yang inflammation wants to penetrate the golden light and attack the Fengchu song. At this time, the golden light of the emperor's ancestors suddenly made a huge net, trapping the cold-yang yang group.

"Monster? Whose monster do you say? Rabbit scorpion, I want to move the song, you are impatient!"

Said, the emperor's ancestors once again tightened the golden light, the moment of hard work, cold sun inflammation was trapped in place, the whole person pale.

"How could it be..." He shook his head and shook his head, and his eyes were full of incredulousness.

He did not expect that he would actually be trapped.

Today, his strength has long been a level of Xianling. No one can stand out in this whole Promise territory. And now...

"Bunny rabbit, how, seeing the grandfather's grandfather?" Emperor ancestors sneered and asked. "I think you dare not take a nap!"

"What the **** are you?!" Cold Yangyan blinked sharply and looked at the golden light that surrounds him.

He is not willing to lose like this!

Not reconciled!

"That is the hero who led your floating gate." The voice of the emperor's ancestors was very stable. On the side, Fengchu song heard the hero's word, and the corner of his eye was slamming.

The face of cold sun is extremely pale.

"I have a life of thousands of years, how can you say that you end up?!"

"Oh, don't believe?" The tone of the emperor's ancestors rose, and the tone was full of banter. "Chu Ge gimmick, is there any medicine to fix this guy?"

Feng Chuge has been standing on the side of this scene, and now I heard the words of the emperor's ancestors, her lips are light. "Have."

"Give me one."

After Feng Chuge threw a bottle of medicine, Emperor's ancestors unambiguously stuffed the medicine into the mouth of cold-yang inflammation. After everything was completed, his golden light completely left from the body of cold-yang, hanging in the air. The emperor's ancestors once again became a humanoid.

He reached out and patted the cold-yang inflammation that had been settled. He laughed. "Look at the rabbit, look at it, see how I ended up with your floating door!"

In that smile, with a little yin, let the heart of cold Yangyan hear straight hair.