Chapter 291 (1/2)

Licked and licked the seductive red lips, mu Qingge's eyes with a trace of bloodthirsty taste.

”My Lord.” Mo Yang came to Mu Qingge to ask for instructions.

Mu light song a pick eyebrow: ”go in.”

Know it is a trap, but still jump in.

If it wasn't for the absolute obedience and trust of longyawei to muqingge, I'm afraid some people would shrink back at the moment.

Yan Ma, with the unique breath of spirit beast, carries his master, and slowly walks into the broken palace gate. In the square, it seems that only the sound of Yan Ma's breathing and hooves hovering around.

Dragon teeth guards, silent and cold, seem to have no distractions, but actually pay attention to every move around.

The red robe is covered with dark armor, and the cloak like black clouds is falling down. Five hundred people breathe at the same frequency. The distance between them is almost the same.

They are as sharp as Eagle's eyes, and almost cover up the murderous spirit in the air.

At each step, they walked very slowly, as if on purpose.

And the people waiting in the dark also feel that life is like a year. After a long time of waiting, their hands holding weapons tremble faintly.

”Don't --”! Don't come in! Let's go

All of a sudden, an urgent voice broke through the night sky and broke the strange silence in the palace gate.

Mu Qingge frowns and looks toward the corridor.

A man in a black cloak was rushing out in her direction, and the urgent words in his mouth seemed to warn her.

Just a moment, the man rushed out of the corridor, like a butterfly in the night, into the square. The distance between moqingge and muqingge is as close as a stone's throw, but in fact it is separated by a square.

In a trance, mu Qingge seems to see a joyful and eager smile under the cloak.

Suddenly!