"The big decisive battle is about to begin. Xiaohe still doesn't wake up. This time he is really in trouble. He can only pray, don't have a strong enemy to attack!"

In the Temple of the Emperor, the night light sitting on the bed, wearing a black long trousers, the upper body is light, revealing a strong wheat-colored muscle, holding a black knife in his hand that is more than two meters long, like a knife His face is full of emotions.

"Great Emperor!"

A pair of white glaring jade hands, stretched out from behind him, clinging to his strong and strong chest, followed by a beautiful face that should be pleasant, from the back, on his shoulders, kissed him on his face, I was full of charm and asked: "What are you thinking about? But Yi Yi just served poorly? The first time people used ... to serve you in the backyard, it is not very suitable, next time Yiyi must perform well, okay? ?"[] Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

The night was cold and smiled, and the heart was temporarily suppressed. He reached out and stroked the smooth face of Yi, and turned his head and sighed on his delicate red lips: "It’s none of your business, I am just worried about the big battle! ”

"Great Emperor, not Yiyi said you, your strength, any one of the nine products is not an opponent. With you, who dares to come to die? We are just defensive, do not participate in melee, I think even stupid aliens , will not come to us this hard bone!" "" Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better to update faster!

I wish that Iraq has been chilling in the past few years, and the silence has become more and more under the charm of his man. The night is cold and the person is very gentle, and he is more caring for his own woman. The women in this world like to rely on the strongest, and the night light is the strongest among the strong, and the character is still so good, how can you not let me be obsessed?

"I hope so!"

The night is cold and hard to say, the soul of the soul is mutated, the power of the cold is strange, can not be started in the big battle, and the threat of the Emperor Supreme, he dare not tell anyone. It’s not that he believes in Yi, but it’s just this kind of pressure. It’s hard enough for one person to bear it. Why bother to let his woman suffer the crime together?

Spit a sigh of relief, night light winter pretend to be easy, turn around and warmly said: "Ie if we can not die this time, come back to Yanlong City with me! I will treat you well! If you like to play the virtual phoenix The game can just be played with Linger, hey, of course we can also play together!"

I wished Yi Qiao a red face, and the jade hand beat the night and the cold, but caused a pair of snowy and tumbling on the chest. She said with anger and sorrow: "People don't like to play that game, those things are cold and cold. It's not as good as yours... well. Yiyi was a small time, because the tribes were abused, and they hated men since they were young. However, since you were the first time... oh! Don’t say, shame!”

When the night was cold and curious, one hand would wish Yi Yi to hug and let her lie on her lap. Then he picked up the two-meter-long Tushen knife and took it to her high-pitched snow white buttocks. She photographed it with a knife and said: "Go ahead! Otherwise the Emperor will let your **** bloom!"

"The great man is forgiving, the little woman is afraid of you, your emperor is a good man!"

I wish I had a pain, and I couldn’t help but twitch. The white flower’s body looked dazzling at night, and the black hair that was high in the disk was also smashed and more charming. She climbed up and sat across the night. On the cold body, his hands clasped his neck, biting his lips, his brows lowered, his face smeared with red smudges, and his ears were red, and he whispered for a long time: "The first time, people You are strong, though... Although it is extremely sorrowful and incomprehensible, but... it feels like an unprecedented taste, the more you ravage Iyi, the more excited Ii feels, especially the thing that sprays it into Iraq. When Yi’s face, Yi Yi feels... I feel the soul is shaking. Hey... Great, Ie is not very shameless, is Yiyi a slut?”

The night was cold and solemnly looked at Zhu Yi, and then nodded seriously and nodded: "It is a little... but, Xiaoye likes it! Haha!"

I wished Yi to wave the powder fist, gently smashed in the night light and cold chest, and finally buried his head in the arms of the night light, shyly said: "Hey, no, the emperor, you make fun of Yi Yi!"

The night was light and cold, caressing the hair of Yi, and then holding her face in both hands, seriously said: "Oh, no fun of you, everyone has her life experience, everyone has her personality, as long as It’s not a big evil. As for...how to live, you can follow your heart, don’t worry about other people’s eyes, just live to make yourself happy! What else is there in this world, is it more important than yourself?”

"Oh, it’s still a great man!"

I wished Yi Yi a smile, then suddenly remembered something, laughed, smiled his eyes and his eyes were bent, and the thief said: "The Great, you took the Snow Queen, I think he is very fond of you. The body of the Snow Queen is the spirit of the snow, it is very... very tasteful, hehe..."

"What do you say? Who are you when I am? Do you see people? That is, beasts! Is this great man so casual?"

The night was light and cold, and the eyebrows squinted at the eye, and Yizheng said it. Then he licked his mouth, and if nothing happened, he wished Yi, and whispered: "She... really likes me?"

......

Beyond Moshan, the gods barracks.

The Snow Queen is still standing outside the Magic Mountain Pass like an ice sculpture. It looks like a creamy face, a pair of dark scorpions, slyly looking at the passage of the black scorpion, the white robes of the snow, a beautiful body, swaying in the wind Like a snow lotus on an iceberg.

"call out!"

In the distant military camp, a figure swiftly swept over and stood in front of the Snow Queen. He said with respect and respect: "Queen, time is coming, can you see if you can summon the soldiers!"

"Coming?"

The Snow Queen’s nephew finally turned and turned to look at the Monarch of the Wind and Moon. Then the Jade hand waved and slammed into the air in front of the air, and the air suddenly swayed.

"There is no death in the sky, the emperor is still alive! Call the Divine Legion, prepare for a decisive battle!"

The Snow Queen saw a total of five people who were shocked by the air. Two red blushes appeared on his face, and he smiled sweetly and smirked.

"The night army command, all the gods of the gods listened to orders, cleaned up, gathered! Ready to enter the battlefield, welcome the return of the emperor!"

"call out!"

The snoring of the Monarch of the Wind Moon is like a fuse, and countless figures burst out from the camp. When they saw that they were still alive, all morale was greatly enhanced. A total of days is the soul slave of the night light, this point has been quietly spread in the low-level warriors.

I haven't died in the day, the night is cold... I am still alive!

One million martial artists, only a moment to sort out, all the knives in the body, murderous, standing neatly outside the passage, waiting to be transmitted into the battlefield.

A total of people and others looked at each other and began to secretly prepare. Although I know that the plane battlefield will not transmit the error basically, what if I make a mistake and send it to the ectopic side of the army?

The Snow Queen and the Fengyue Monarch stood in the forefront, their eyes were brighter than the stars, and the two looked up at the high magic mountain and waited silently.

"Hey!"

at last

A white light shrouded everyone, and an irresistible force engulfed everyone. Everyone saw a flower in front of them, and the scene in front of them changed. It appeared on a mountain, the ground of the mountain was extremely flat, and one million people still kept. The original formation is neat and chilling.