Chapter 1522

Su Yan felt a little wet when he touched the black cloth.

It's just that it's too dark to see clearly.

Then, the attention is attracted by the picture.

It's a girl.

In a long black dress.

Barefoot, white ankle.

The ankle looks like a pattern with complicated patterns and mystery.

The girl's hair was scattered and she crouched in the corner.

She is the only one in such a big prison.

The girl's light and melodious ditty continued.

Until after a long time, it seems that I noticed the existence of Su Yan.

She raised her head.

A white face appeared.

No, it's not fair.

It's white.

It's white like a dead man.

The girl is exquisite and looks at Su Yan with big eyes.

Her lips are as red as roses, scarlet and red.

She squatted there, looking at Su Yan, curious and naive.

If there is anything else to remember, I'm afraid it's those eyes.

One black, one gray.

When Su Yan saw her at first sight, the first feeling in her heart was that she was immortal.

The girl tilted her head and focused on Su Yan's wound.

Then, open your mouth

"hello"

Su Yan nods

"hello."

The young girl gave a light purr.

He got up from the corner.

Then, drum up your mouth and point at Su Yan's back

After that, four people in black appeared behind Su Yan.

Hold the sickle and press.

Murderous.

Su Yan turns around.

"The hairpin on your head is probably the only thing that can hurt them."

The long black dress was on the ground, and the girl stood in the middle of the prison, like a blooming rose.

After a cup of tea.

Bang!

Su Yan knocks down the last immortal.

You can't kill, but you can't fight back.

Before Su Yan asked, he heard the voice from the people behind him again

Light, boring and intolerable voice.

Su Yan looks back.

Then we can see that the black vines rise, interlace and change with the female foot as the center.

A black throne was formed, with thorns, fallen and dark.

The woman sat on the throne.

Su Yan looked at her, only felt that under the strong stimulation, her lips were more red.

The woman is bored and her white legs are dangling

That's what she said.

Light, as if she said, others should do so.

Su Yan looks at it and feels familiar.

But I can't tell where I've seen it.

And the man opposite obviously felt the same way.

I heard the woman saying, "have we met before? Why do you feel so familiar? "

The woman mured.

Su Yan also calmed down.

Two people look at each other.

I don't know when, Su Yan's blood drops fell on the ground and flowed into the prison.

Touched the black thorn.

Suddenly, Su Yan's eyes glowed with gold.

It's a sign of God.

However, the man opposite turned grey and blue with the fastest speed.

The whole face, completely bloodless.

The only black pupil turned gray.

She sat on the throne of thorns.

Two people, look at each other.

Then the man who sat on the thorn laughed.

The girl dangled her calf and muttered, "it's you.".

Su Yan didn't speak.

The girl sat on the throne.

Lower your head and fiddle with your gray fingers.

Black hair hung down, covering her face.