Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

The covered veil seemed to be painted with blooming red plums, running down the wide sleeves and dripping onto the back of Di Yun's hand.

Feeling the strange Emperor Yun, he looked at her suddenly, and the sudden blood red made his heart jump.

He quickly let go, trying to check the injury for Bai Ye.

I can't describe how I feel now. I only know this blood, so I pierced his eyes!

Bai Ye's eyes were fast, and she took the opportunity to get rid of the shackles. Emperor Yun was stunned, and when she turned her eyes, she already held the tiger skin whip and attacked Han Shaoling like a wind and a lightning bolt!

Han Shaoling, who had just been exposed, was waiting for the opportunity to send the signal.

When the man gave him the plague flower, he also sent several antidote to prevent accidents.

But he didn't bring it with him. He originally planned to implement the plan in the competition for the hegemony competition. It seems to be ahead of schedule, but the result has become, he must die!

As long as he received his signal, the people under him would let the plague flower spread the plague according to the method provided by that person.

By that time, Deer City will become a dead city!

Even if he does not die now, he will not be able to survive in the future, it is better to drag the beasts who look down on him to hell together!

Not knowing what evil happened, he would say those words in front of them, which made him difficult to understand and wanted to spit blood again.

Just one step away!Just one step away!

Obviously, it will only take a while to get the world!

Bai Ye, who was rushing up, saw his small movement, a wave of his hand, and the whip rushed forward to wrap up the signal bamboo tube, and then flew into her hand.

Bai Ye's face was expressionless, but her eyes seemed to be breathing fire. She twirled and pointed the launch port of that thing at Han Shaoling and pulled it!

With a whine, the fireworks went straight to Han Shaoling at a speed that was too fast to cover his eyes, right in the middle of his eyes!

"My eyes! Ah!"

A shrill scream sounded, Han Shaoling was hit by a strong impact, rolled down to the ground, covered his eyes and rolled wildly on the ground, howling continuously.

Bai Ye threw away the bamboo tube and walked forward slowly. Emperor Yun knew that she needed to vent, so she didn't stop.

Her injury ... I'll talk about it later.

After all, Han Shaoling was a martial artist. Even if he was blind, his ear sensitivity was still there. After hearing the footsteps, the shout came to an abrupt end.

The heads of several countries did not step forward to stop it. Although they did not know the origin of the masked woman, Han Shaoling was so miserable that it was a happy thing.

"Who are you? I am the supreme emperor of Nanzhao, you! You! Dare to be so disrespectful to me ?!"

Han Shaoling's hands have been put down, supporting the floor backwards, his eyes were blown out of a hole, his lips were shaking.

"His Majesty the Emperor, let me take a look at your left hand." Bai Yehua said very lightly, this was already her limit, the edge of anger.

Han Shaoling suddenly stopped struggling, froze in place, and began to yell after regaining his mind: "What left hand? What are your qualifications to look at my left hand, can I touch you!"

Bai Ye could have ignored these bird words. When the spirit whip was waving, the whip had wrapped a part of the extra material in the middle finger of the gold wire glove.

When Han Shaoling reacted, the protective sleeve of his left hand had flew out, and was smashed in the air by a few whips injected with deep internal force by Bai Ye.

"Oh!" Yao Moran exclaimed, turning his head to the side with his eyes closed.

It's ... really disgusting!