Chapter 261： Black feather (1) (2/2)

The pair of red eyes, the two pairs of dreams of the twin towers.

Almost in an instant, the little bat began to tremble as the whole body stiffened, and the wings could barely support it to continue to fly.

However, the Star Tower is like not seeing the existence of a small bat at all, holding the monsoon smoke and striding to the bedside, gently placing the monsoon smoke on the bed.

The little bat shook his body and looked at the figure like a nightmare, as if he realized that the other person did not notice himself. It quickly plunged into the neck held by Bai Ze, revealing only a furry little head, trembled. Looking at the starry building by the bed.

At the moment, all the attention of the Star House was placed on the monsoon smoke. He covered one hand with the amount of monsoon smoke, and the tentacles only felt hot.

The forehead of the monsoon smoke was a little bit hot, and she was transformed into a high temperature by the coldness of her body. The pale skin was now flushed by the temperature.

Star's face is not very good-looking. He looks at the frowning breeze of the monsoon smoke in his drowsiness. His eyes are cold and nervous.

A faint purple mist plunged into the forehead of the monsoon smoke from his palm, but did not have any effect on the high temperature of the monsoon body.

Star House looked at the monsoon smoke and looked at the familiar little face. At this moment, he was troubled by pain. His brows wrinkled involuntarily. He took a deep breath and slowly stepped back two steps... ...

The little bat hiding in the side secretly looked at it all.

In an instant, a shadow shrouded the front of the little bat. Its line of sight was obscured by a pair of pure black wings. It was a pair of beautiful and domineering black feathers. In the room, a gust of wind blew from the unfolding of the wings. The little bats can only shiver and huddle their bodies, and the red-colored scorpions are full of horror.