The scene in Shuiyue Mirror seemed to reproduce again. Lania saw that under her fingertips, Edreian's plump left eye gradually collapsed, wrinkles, and slowly rising from the eyes of the eyes.

Silk -shaking black smoke.

A flower in front of her eyes, the cold made Police Lana wake up. It turned out that she had an illusion just now.

However, if everything is displayed in the water moon mirror flower, it will definitely happen, then ...

"Oh ..." The woman sneered in the large space.

Lana does not definitely believe in that kind of thing itself. Now, she is even more unbelievable. The reality has changed the ending.

The unknown prophet was originally an outrageous thing, and it was even more outrageous.

What jokes, the wishing spirit actually believes that Lana's future lover is a personal human? And is it still a human being similar to Edrean?

One or two coincidences may still be over, but there are too many coincidences that happened in Lana.

After a while, Lana continued to do her job.

Edreian was near her eyes, but the attractiveness between the two gods was gone again. Lanaa rose a strange feeling. She suddenly felt that the person in front of her was not Edreian at all, but

It is an ordinary person who is not known, and at most it looks like him.

Has the magic god's consciousness really been destroyed by her?

She doesn't believe it.

It may have escaped, and in a way that everyone can't find out. However, before she responded, she missed the opportunity to take a shot.

It is never possible to still exist in Edreian's spiritual space, otherwise how could Lana not detect.

However, even people who have not been exposed to medicine know that the corpse cannot be placed for more than ten days without rotting. How can this explain this?

Lania thought about whether she was a spiritual realm, but she had not observed the changes in a person who made the pole since his death to ten days after he died.

I simply stop thinking so much, death is death, and it is impossible to survive! Lana was holding water in her hand, but she made a sudden smashing action to Edreian.

It was no longer Edreian in front of her, but a corpse. The corpse has no thinking, no personality, no feelings, and she does not have to face it like Edreian.

"Swing ...!"

Xingye Pond splashed at the wound in front of Edreian's chest, and the sound of liquid boiling.

Rana was shocked, hurriedly wiped with the previously prepared towels.

So she still can't do it, she still feels that Edreian will feel pain.

Lana closed her head and shook her head. How could she become like this now? Isn't it just a person died? There is not much to see the dead she have ever seen? But why did this person fall?

Feeling down?

The cleaning of the cleaning is still carried out, but she can't escape the most conspicuous place, even if she doesn't want to see it, it will jump out of the retina.

The sword injury at Edreian's chest is still like a new ones. Some dark reds can be seen in the outer layer, and the light cannot be seen inside, but it can only be seen. However, because there is no blood pressure, the blood in it does not flow out of the blood.

Then, then

Lana never looked at the severe wound and it would feel trembling, but this place is different.

The tragedy of the past appeared in her mind like a horse lamp. Lana bite her teeth tightly, and her heart rose to anger, and suddenly stood up.

The light flashed, Lana's hand had one more thing, the sword of the sky.

The other hand ignited the spiritual energy in the middle of the enrollment, and the flames rose from the size of the palm to the top of the head. The dim space was suddenly shining, and the deep black and the purple purple and red collided with each other.

He trembled because of fear of his power.

"You kill countless people, and the sin is deep, so I will destroy you!" Under the strong light, Lana's face was pale, and the sword of the sky in his hand yelled.

Following the lines on the hilt, a person's smile appeared on it, but it was Cord.

Lift to half of his hand, and he couldn't hang down.

Due to the anger, Lana's breathing could not be stabilized for a while, so she had to sit on the ground, holding the sword of the sky in front of her, watching it in a daze.

The sword of this sky is repaired by Kreds with life. If it destroys it like this, it is a great disrespect for Kodd.

And Kreds can repair the sword of the sky, another reason is that Angus handed over to Lana's quotes.

Thinking of this, Lana looked up at the purple cloak.

Earlier, she named it a "guardian cloak" because it could resist the threat of almost everything.

"Hey ..." The woman sighed suddenly, re -came to the pool, and picked up the water.

(Why didn't anyone who was good for me ended well?)

(Angus left the guard cloak, Corrad left the sword of the sky. You did not leave me, as if I took something from me, and followed you.)

Lana touched her chest.

(I can't tell what it is, I just think it is a very important thing, and I will die as if it is.)

Nympho

(But only you can kill me!)

"Wow-"

I don't know how long it has passed, and she was intermittent, and finally completed the baptism. She used a large white cloth to cover Edreian.

Lana was not ready to funeral and coffin, everything came too suddenly. She even thought to be buried with Edreian.

But all identity and mission were bound to her, ordered her to tell her not.

Now, it is her turn to help Edreian to do all the funerals.

Obviously, even if there is such a thing, it will not come so quickly.

Tired, Lana closed her eyes, and her consciousness was a little stunned. After a long time, when she opened her eyes again, the tiredness did not decrease without any slightest. The feeling of depression was heavier.

Looking around, all things are shrouded in a layer of dark tone. No one except her, there is no one.

The guardian cape was gone, the white cloth covering the ground was gone, and Edreian under the white cloth disappeared. Seeing these, Lana was surprisingly calm, and she didn't think she was so calm.

It should be disappeared.

Suddenly, Lana was held from the back of her hands. She didn't respond for a while, and planted it directly.

The back of the head first was not the ground, but a thick chest, and then her eyes were dark, and she posted a face to her.

"Hmm ..."

After a brief frightened, a familiar feeling started from touching the skin and across the entire body. Lania suddenly recognized the person. After knowing who it was, she not only escaped, but raised his hand and held his hand to hold him.

Cheeks, warm and greedy responses.

The man suddenly didn't kiss her anymore. After a distance of a wide finger, a few laughter from the nasal cavity.

Tears flooded out of the woman's eyes. She frowned, closed her eyes tightly, her lips slightly opened, and her lips were slightly choked.

"Are you dead?"

"Fool, am I so easy to die?"

Hearing the voices that could no longer be familiar, Lana could no longer suppress, turned around and faced with Edreian, hugged him tightly.

The strange touch made her heart trembling again, Lana bowed her head and glanced at it. Sure enough, Idrian didn't wear anything.

She hurriedly opened her arms, and looked at Edreian's chest because she was worried that the wound was gone, and her skin was smooth as if she hadn't been so serious at all.

"How are you ... how did you do it?"

Edreian did not answer, and a smirk was raised at the corner of his mouth. Suddenly he turned over and pressed her under her.

The two also breathed the same rapid breath, and they were extremely clear in this quiet space.

"No, zero five, wait, I ..." Lana worked hard not to look at Edreian's eyes, and his face had already become red. Is this a miracle after greeting or meeting?

Bar!

Edreian ignored what Rana said, unbuttoned Rana's clothing.

Lana was a little awkward, but she did not see her resistance, which contains too many things, maybe because of trust, maybe only because of him.

"You are scared." Edreian supported on both sides of Lana's head, staring at her quietly.

Lana for a moment, shook her head.

Edreian smiled, then buried his head, carefully and slowly left his exclusive imprint on Lania.

Like what was dragged into the deep sea, Lania desperately grabbed Edreian's hair, raised her head to breathe.

But the more she found the more breathing, the more suffocating, the more she was heating, and she touched the cold ground behind her. The distinctive conflict made her feel uncomfortable.

This kind of anxiety.

Empty was filled with a little bit, and Edreian's sweat fell on her, impacting her uncertain soul.

(His body is hot ...)

She wants to be drunk forever in such a touch, and she doesn't think about anything. Let him violently invade her most sensitive and vulnerable depths, and let herself tremble, breathe, scream, from his control.

Paradise fell into hell, then flew from hell to heaven, falling, rising, falling ...
To be continued...