Princess Against the World

"Divine Lord? Divine Lord, it’s nothing to do with him. He hangs up high, even if it’s something with you... isn’t it? Maybe it’s not so sincere to find a solution..."

"How do you know he won't be sincere?" Lu Ming asked in a low voice.

Ling Luoyu noticed the change in his aura and looked at him with subtle eyes.

Feng Chenglin was speechless: "You guy, I kindly talked to you, but you just can't listen. I have to say those ugly things...what is your relationship with the god, do you have no points in your heart? "

Since he doesn't want to listen to good things, he is not polite, and he is afraid of being a bird.

"In the final analysis, you are just a gadget of the God Lord, why does he go for his little pet and do something with all his energy?"

What this said was equivalent to hitting Luming's face viciously. His face was really bad, but he didn't say anything.

Feng Chenglin is still frantically probing on the edge of death: "But we are different. We are a cooperative relationship, right? We are allies, the kind of life and death coexisting, you live, we live, we die, you There is no doubt that he will die..."

Lu Ming: "..."

"So, in certain things, we will still try our best to help you..."

Lu Ming guessed that he couldn't listen anymore, and suddenly shouted: "I didn't say that the gods took pains to do this thing for me, can't he do it for himself?"

Feng Chenglin said: "He is for himself, he..."

He suddenly took a breath, his eyes widened, and he looked at Lu Ming with horror.

"No, you, what do you mean? I want to be crooked..."

What is the God Lord, he is for himself? !

Hearing the meaning of these words, it seems that the Lord of God...

He glanced at Ling Luoyu incredulously, and really didn't dare to say the words behind.

Ling Luoyu knew: "God Lord, he...like you, was also caught by Gu Lan?"

"As I said, what Gu Lan is best at is layout, and every game is a game that he has carefully thought out and settled down. Each ring is a life-and-death game. Unable to comply, unable to react..."

"It's you?" Ling Luoyu perceives the key message: "The... the trick on the Lord's body is because you... Gu Lan passed through you and... and got the trick on the Lord's body. It won't be the game?"

Feng Chenglin opened his mouth wide in surprise, and raised his hand very humblely: "I, can I ask weakly, what are you talking about?"

What does it mean... Gu Lan used Luming to set off the divine lord?

What sets are you going to play, and what games are you going to play?

Lu Ming gritted his teeth and nodded: "This way of doing things is very Gulan, isn't it?"

"Indeed, it is indeed Gu Lan..." Ling Luoyu was obviously shocked too, his pupils quaked, and he looked around in horror: "So, the **** lord...is missing, or avoided seeing, because of...they??"

"Huh?" Feng Chenglin blinked, and was stunned for a long time: "They, have a relationship with them for half a dime? Can you two say something I can understand?"

"Fatty, God Lord... let's talk about the simplest analogy. These people are poisoned and poisoned by Gu Lan. That's why they merge into this ghost, and this kind of poison is contagious!"