Outside the house of the six princesses, a figure hidden in the dark, the cold breeze at night, brought up a thin shirt on the shadow, but he could not feel the cold at all, the precious blue eyes stared closely at the door, a smile on the thin lips, “Cold, have you left duo to be protected by a mortal? Huh...”

A dark shadow flashed and a guard at the door felt the wind blowing in front of him, turning his eyes and nothing. Ask the guard on the other side, "Did you just see a shadow? ”

“What shadow? No.”

“Just now, in front of us, don't you see? ”

“Are you blind? I still miss your man. Ha-ha-ha...”

“You don't want your man? ”

“Ha-ha-ha...”

……

“Demonic!” A strong demonic smell spread in the air, ink tilt held hands up and sat up, eyebrows full of weight, just now to heal the wounds of the fairy, the magic has consumed much, feel this intense killing intent, must be the come bad.

The cold gorilla's eyes got colder and colder. Has he already found it so soon? Looking at the slightly frightening appearance of the ink, the more obvious the contempt on your face, human! Always a craving animal.

“He came to me, it's none of your business. Don't worry about your life. ”

The cold contemptuous attitude instantly ignited the ink glass, the ink rushed up, the legs slightly backward two steps due to weakness, stand steady, Qingxiu's face full of rage, one finger pointing to the cold nose, “You leprechaun, if you really have no heart, don't forget, I saved you. If it weren't for me, would you be jumping like you are now? ”

“I didn't ask you to save me. ”

“You, you...” Ink tipped pointing to the cold hands, shaking gently, covering his chest a few steps backwards, holding his breath in his heart, slowly lowering his eyebrows, gently pulling the corner of his mouth, "Oh... I'm crazy, I'm going to save you. Has your heart softened since you got to this place? ”

Don't wait for the cold to experience the meaning of the ink talk, the lazy sound sounded from outside the door, making the ink glass tremble, “Cold, shudder... hiding in the human house, are you ashamed?

Cold, frozen step in front of the ink glass, the scarlet's eyes looking cold at the man standing in front of him.

“Tsk... aren't you in love with this mortal woman?” When Tianlang crossed the cold, appeared beside the ink glass, holding the back limbs of the ink glass with one hand. After a few turns, he returned to the original station, with a pointed rear armor on his elongated finger, gently moving the ink glass white cheek.

Ink's heart is disgusted. The zombie king in his own hall has been fooled by these two little fairies. If it weren't for this human body, the magic and everything would be restricted, and the two of you would be allowed to be rude! Don't overdo the ink, look at the sharp nail and she'll be nauseous, a man, like a woman.

Tianlang did not let go of the disgust that flashed in the ink glazed eyes, the sharp nail gradually stabbed into the white and tender skin, a drop of red blood emerged, and fell along Tianlang's fingernails.

He retracted his fingers, vomited his tongue and licked his fingernails that had just been stained with blood. His oblique eyes were cold, and his eyes filled with provocation. "Psst... there were many more marks on his face that were not beautiful, didn't they add a color instead? ”

Cold looking at the scars on Ink's face, her heart palpitated a little, but the surface remained calm, “Mu Tianlang, our grievances had nothing to do with her. To beat us out to fight, why stay in this mortal place and let these stupid humans see our fight. ”

At the moment when Tianlang cut her cheek, the ink-dyed eyes looked as cold as ice at many of Tianlang above herself. The ice was as cold as looking at a dead person. When Tianlang was caught in the cold attention, Ink Tianlang suddenly grabbed Tianlang's neck with opposite hands, revealing the unique fangs of two zombies and biting them hard at his neck.

“Ah!" his eyes filled with a painful divine colour, his hands stretched out, flashing out the ink on his neck.

Before the cold flew quickly, a perfect spin caught her, with a faint worry on her seductive face, “What, are you okay? Why are you biting him? ”

Glass lifted her hand and wiped away the blood left in the corner of her mouth. Cold earned a cold embrace. She had not forgotten the contempt in the eyes of this fairy and the contempt in her mouth, which was unbearable to Ink.

“You, you...” Mu Tianlang fell two steps backwards. Due to the excessive blood absorption by the ink, the power of his body is rapidly passing, and the hands pointing to the ink are gradually becoming dark blue fur claws.

Sucked the ink of celestial blood, not only did the power lost in healing the cold, the ink can even feel the hidden rising trend of their power, like the blood of the wind and dust spirits on that day, how can this be? It looks like something must be wrong. We must verify it in the future.

First, these unrelated thoughts were thrown aside, the ink leaves a cold breath of death all over her body, gradually approaching Tianlang, watching Tianlang hands have become animal claws, deep dark eyes flashed a glimmer of gold bloodlust, inside Tianlang, she, must not be human.

The cold weather on one side has been completely shocked by the scenery at this time, how could she suddenly hurt Tianlang? And after she bit Tianlang, some parts turned into prototypes, and the look at the inky glass gradually became thoughtful. There was a faint smile in the dark red eyes. This human woman is really impressive!

Irrespective of what these two fairies think, walking to Tianlang, the slender white hand gently touched Tianlang's skin with a light blue light, slightly smiling: “Turns out it's a puppy! ”

After listening, she burst into flames and raised her hair like a hedgehog. Her palms slapped into the ink, “I'm a wolf, not a dog! ”

Ink glazed phoenix eyes slightly, fine and boneless hands gently grabbed, the two fur claws in Tianlang deep don't clamp in the hand of ink, with a smile on his face, “Yo, dogs want to bite? ”

Hearing the mockery of the ink, Tianlang not only was not angry, but miraculously appeared on the beautiful face, like rouge, gradually fainted, and the corner of his mouth opened with a confusing smile.

The cold stared into the sky, hidden in the eyes of the orangutan, filled with intense rage.