Quickly wear: The yandere young master is fascinated by me

"You, what have you done to the Queen!" the deacon looked stunned in disbelief.

The young man's fingertips tapped the tabletop and evoked a gentle smile, "It's just that I sent twenty battleships and five SSS+ powerhouses equipped with fully equipped mechas, maybe...... She's dead. "

How is it possible!

Queen, how could it be, how could this be!

The deacon's hands slowly drooped, turned his head to look at the others on the seat angrily, and roared, "The queen was killed by this man, and you still have to support him

!" "Support the Feather Prince, support the Feather Prince!"

"You!!"

"For the sake of you caring so much about the Queen, shall I let you be with her forever?" the boy stood up, his beautiful hair shining with a shiny sheen.

"Phew, even if the old man died, it wouldn't work—ahhhhhh!!

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Yu smiled gracefully, his fingertips stayed in the air, and the powerful coercion made the deacon opposite lie on the table.

The spiritual power in his body is like a bone peeling, no! It is the tearing of the soul, and it is constantly withdrawn from the body.

"How's it going, is it comfortable?" the young man's soft voice was like a whisper between lovers.

"Even if, even if you die, too, ahh!!

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If you look closely, his skin seems to become more radiant and translucent.

Useless waste.

Feather curled the corners of her lips, and at this moment, she finally tore through his gentle mask, bursting out with disgusting ambition and undisguised greed.

The people around him looked at him adoringly.

This is their great king,

at the moment when the deacon is dying and dying.

The door was slammed open.

The sunlight from outside shone into the gloomy hall, and Yu's hand paused slightly, and he looked up.

A slender figure walked towards the sun, the whole person was radiant, and even the hair had a temperature. The long dark red wavy hair reached the hips, like a red-clothed messenger coming out of purgatory, snatching people's souls.

Dressed in a red cheongsam with gold trim, it seemed to be a dark red stained with blood at the moment, the cheongsam was worn out and scraped, revealing her bloody thighs and white arms like lotus roots.

The face is stained with blood, just like the flower on the other side blooming in holiness, although it is in the mud, but the soul is always noble.

"Woman, Queen—" The deacon's eyes were already full of tears, and it took all his strength to read his faith.

His face was pressed against the table, and he slowly closed his eyes, and there was no movement.

Father, Mother, you have spirits in heaven, can you see it?

My faith is back!!

Yu looked at the woman at the door with excitement and strange colors, as if he had eaten and drunk enough, and did not look at the man who was dead on the table.

I saw that the woman was barefoot, stretched out her hand without the slightest hesitation, and the man closest to her said "Ah!", which instantly turned into powder and disappeared into heaven and earth.

At this moment, everyone on the table was messed up, frantically attacking back and forth, mutilating themselves and killing each other.

They even rotated their heads 90 degrees, and their hands twisted in non-human movements.

Others bit off each other's arms, bit them a few times, and pressed him back.

One after another, the insiders have become little by little, round heads with two antennae, slender hands and feet like wooden chopsticks, and ants about one meter eight!

Lu Ling's face did not change color, and her spiritual power under her hands was like not asking for money, condensing slender silver needles, like dense rain, stabbing into the bodies of these monsters.

In an instant, everyone in the room fell down except for the young man at the front.

Lu Ling stepped forward barefoot.

The black blood stained the entire surface of her feet, with a corrosive aura, but she didn't look in the slightest pain.

If you look closely, there is a thin film between the surface of your feet and the blood.

Lu Ling stood in front of the blonde boy and raised her hand in his excited eyes.

With the impact of ions and spiritual power, this palm was maximized.

I saw that the young man who was still laughing and moaning in front of her just now, his head fell to the ground suddenly, and he rolled a few times before he could stop.

Then his body "fluttered" to the ground, crawling forward with his hands and feet, looking for his head.

The picture is extremely eerie.

Lu Ling stared at him, like a proud queen, looking at ants.

Dare to pretend to be the face of the little guy without authorization, damn it!

Laughing disdainfully, he stepped forward and stepped on his body, slightly exerting force, and his body shattered in half.

The head not far away stared at the big eyes in shock, how could it be, how could she have so much power!?

Then let out a roaring laugh, and the body was extremely compound at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the halls of the council, the dead and fallen to the ground staggered to their feet, and a sinister smile came from their throats, and they approached step by step.

"You'll never, ever defeat me!"

the man's head on the ground rolled a few times, and it landed on his body.

Then the torn arms straightened their heads, and then they slowly got up, and the joints made a "creaking" sound.

Half-kneeling on the ground, his eyes full of admiration.

"Your Majesty, the Zerg offer you the highest salute, how beautiful and noble you are, may you be a ......"

Before he finished speaking, a shock kicked him in the abdomen, flying ten meters away at once, and smashed deep into the wall, inlaid with a mark.

"I said, don't use the little guy's face!" Lu Ling took out a handkerchief from her arms and wiped her fingertips carefully, disgusted, "ugly and dirty." "

What's so good about him!!" the hideous roar gritted his teeth.

The man who was deeply embedded in the wall and showed no signs of life was resurrected again with strange movements.

The blond messy hair gradually turned black, and a childish and noble face was filled with a layer of black mist from the forehead to the chin.

"He's just a poor and weak perfect conceiver, how can he be worthy of your noble status!"

"You don't really think it's me who is impersonating him, do you?"

"No, you don't understand anything! How could I have agreed to her request if it weren't for his stupid female willing to trade the whole non-prisoner in exchange!".

Lu Ling raised her eyebrows and quietly watched him talk to himself about the whole process of the matter.

The man roared angrily, "I, I'm the Zerg Emperor - Aite!".