For a while, the light and light, but with a bit of a desolate song in the ear of ink, the zombies actually have very little sleep, and like the ink tens of thousands of years of zombies, they can almost stay awake.

Her eyes opened in the shadows of the ink, and a glint of bloodthirsty light flashed in her ears when she heard the song, perhaps not even herself.

Pushing the door, Ink leaned in the direction of singing. Standing at the door, Yue Yao closely followed Ink leaning behind her. I could not help but wonder that the princess walked in the direction of the four-sided monarch. Didn't the princess abhor the four-sided monarch since then? Even Quadrilateral King is not allowed to sing, saying it sounds boring. How today's princess listens to this song and instead has an intoxicating deity.

Far away, the man who sang was seen in ink. As soon as he attacked the green clothes, he stood still, and the broken Liu Hai covered up and covered his eyebrows. Beneath the tall, tall nose is a thin lip with two flaps with a smile on it, closing it in one, and the chanting chant is coming from here.

“Yue Yao, who is he?” The ink dump wants to extract information about this person from the memories of the previous owner, helpless, the memory fragments inside are too messy, plus the ink dump magic is not as easy as before, it seems that every time you use your own magic, your body will weaken a point, so, before you have to, ink dump doesn't want to use the magic easily.

Rumor has it, Yue Yao stared at Ink Glass, how can the princess not even remember the Four Kings?

“Hmm?” Ink leaned a little impatient to see Yue Yao faint.

Yue Yao immediately reacted, respectfully answering: “Princess, he is a four-sided monarch, the wind and dust spirit. ”

“The wind and dust...” Mumbled in his mouth, touching his stomach, his stomach seemed a little hungry. Looking in the direction of the Dusty Spirit, she couldn't help but grunt and swallowed a sip. He, like, tastes good.

When the wind and dust spirits heard a little noise around them, they knew someone was coming, closed their lips, stopped singing, but didn't look up, "Who? ”

His voice was like a trickling stream, making people listen, as if it were a sweet feeling in the heat of the summer.

“It's the princess.” Yueyao stood beside Ink Glass, answering for Ink Glass. Seeing the ink leaning in the eyes of the wind and dust spirits, a hint of excitement in the faint divine color, his heart sighed at himself. It seems that the princess's hobby in this regard remains unchanged, and it is time for the Four Kings to suffer.

When the Dusty Spirit heard the word "princess”, she trembled on her shoulders, neither courtesy nor speaking.

“Dusty Spirit,” Ink leaned forward and said to the man in front of him, "Your song is beautiful. ”

The wind and dust spirit was obviously shocked by the ink "Your song is beautiful”, lifted her eyes, then lowered her eyes, is she trying to laugh at me again?

The moment he lifted his eyes, the ink glass was stunned, the original Qingxiu face, the area of his eyes was actually two deep black holes. The inky dress danced without a wind, and the surrounding area was a powerful and inferior smell, with a shady face. Yue Yao can feel the chills of the bones just steps away from the ink.

“Who did it?” Silk fury fills the low voices.

The wind and dust spirits snorted coldly, "Knowingly asked. ”

“Yes, who, do, of?” Ignoring the wind and dust spirits, Ink turned to Moon Yao, his eyes filled with anger.