The black and shiny black feathers form a pair of wings to cover the sky and sun. The beautiful and amazing black feathers are born from the back of the Star Tower, piercing the clothes behind him, enveloping the holy and elegant him in the black, adding a strange and mysterious.
At this mont, the eyes of the Star Tower have turned into those red, originally devious eyes, but now they are very dignified. His eyes reflect the face of the monsoon smoke. After a mont of silence, he suddenly unfolds the black feather on the right side.
Inside the black feather, under a pure black feather, there is a glimr of luster. The slender fingertips of the Star Tower open the thick black feather, from which a golden feather erges
Just like the dazzling of the sun, it is extrely striking under the support of a pure black.
Almost without any hesitation, startower grabbed the golden feather and yanked it fiercely!
When the golden feather separated from the wing, the bright red blood ran down the tail of the feather.
The faint sll of blood filled the air. Xuanwei, who was outside the door, was suddenly shaken. His lips were clenched, and his sharp teeth could be seen!
In the room.
The Star Tower holds the bloody feather, and the breath becos extrely heavy. The blood flows down his black feather. He stealthily hides the black feather. After it disappears completely, he takes a deep breath, walks to the bedside, takes the monsoon smoke into his arms with one hand, and then prints the bloody golden feather in the center of her chest!
"The spirit of evil, the feather of God, swear by it..." The Star Tower slowly opens its mouth, and its eyes are locked on the body of the monsoon smoke. The last words are quietly hidden between his lips and teeth.
When the Star Tower whispers, the golden feather that falls on the chest of the monsoon smoke suddenly emits a golden radiance. With the blooming of the radiance, the feather and the radiance seem to be integrated into one, slowly falling into the skin of the monsoon smoke until it disappears
After the feather disappeared completely, the hot temperature on the monsoon smoke disappeared suddenly without trace. Her frown stretched out gently in the lethargy, which seed so comfortable.
The Star Tower panted and looked at the gradually improved monsoon smoke. The corner of his lips showed a light smile. He put the monsoon smoke back on the bed and stared at her for a long ti. Finally, he stood up.
This step, but so shaking, he raised his hand to help the side of the table, but the eyes were attracted by the side shivering little bat.
The little bat was suddenly stared at by the Star Tower, and his frightened eyes were even scared out of his wits at the mont. He wished he could control and drill into Baize's fur.
"Don't hurt her." The cold opening of the Star Tower.
The little bat was stiff and nodded his head.
The Star Tower took a deep breath and stood still. Everything seed to have never happened. He pushed the door open and went out.
When Xuanwei, who was outside, saw the Star Tower, he imdiately looked at it nervously.
The Star Tower shook its head at him.
Xuanwei lowered his eyes and dared not ask more.
At this mont, Ji brown, who ca to inquire about the second ti, has hurriedly arrived. I heard that the Star Tower personally sent the monsoon smoke to the residence, which did not scare the soul of Ji Brown!
At the sight of the Star Tower coming out of the room, Ji brown almost jumped at it in a flash.
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