MTL - The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

The moment of calmness at the moment of being shattered, the destruction will be the catastrophe.

After a few days, the sun did not fall outside the city, and an army rushed around and gathered with the Mozu army outside the city.

The horn that did not fall on the day suddenly blew.

Outside the city, in the Mozu camp, Satan leisurely sat on the back of the monster, looking at the figure that was riding slowly on the white horse.

"The attack of the Mozu does not seem to be smooth." The man of Bai Yao smirked his mouth, and the beautiful face made the world eclipsed.

The thin lips hang with a shallow smile, and still maintain a calm and elegant posture surrounded by the Mozu.

Like humans, it is not like human beings.

In the man's body, holiness and evil spirits coexist, and the smiling eyes are full of demon, one gold and one purple.

The golden eyelids only exist in the Protoss, while the purples symbolize the Mozu.

The two races that contend with each other between heaven and earth are perfectly integrated in the man's body.

The man is unceremonious, so that the surrounding Mozu soldiers are ready to move, they look at the man on alert, the sharp blade in his hand seems to be able to puncture at any time.

The twelve devils will stand on the side of Satan and look at each other with a serious look.

In the army of the Mozu, provoke the authority of Satan, and these dangerous things, there are people who dare to do it!

Satan raised his hand slightly, and the turmoil army was quiet. He looked up and looked down at the man riding the white horse, half-squinting eyes, sweeping through the different colors of the blind.

"You are late." Satan's tone could not hear the anger.

The man smiled slightly: "Working with the devil god, I should be prepared for it. The defense shield left by the Mozu is used by the Alliance Army. It is not easy to break this shield."

Satan looked at the familiar eyebrows of the man and slightly raised his lips. "To the other person, it is against you, but not. There is a mixture of you and this god, this defense shield, why not fight."

Satan’s words attracted a man’s low laugh.

"Why should the devil **** say this, if you don't mind, just call my name, I will wait for you."

Satan raised his eyebrows. "Ouyang Huanyu, it seems that you like this human name very much."

The name spit out from the mouth of Satan is the one that lingers in Shen Yan’s mind like a nightmare.

Satan's words, let the twelve devils standing next to him be slightly stunned.

Dean of Saint Laurent College...Ouyang Huanyu.

I am afraid that no one can connect this handsome young man with the tall old man.

The Twelve Devils will know that Satan has worked with a human called Ouyang Huanyu, but they can't imagine how the man in front of him is Ouyang Huanyu.

The different nephews don’t look like humans.

More like...

A mixture of Protoss and Mozu.

With this in mind, the Twelve Devils focused almost all of their gaze on the Emperor Sui.

There is only one person in the world between the gods and the gods who are familiar with them.

It’s the devil’s sister and the one who was born in the last fighting god...

As the Emperor of Liya's fiance, what do you think at this time?

Sui Emperor looked at Ouyang Huanyu with no expression, and he couldn’t see a trace of emotion on the cold face, as if the identity of the other party had nothing to do with him.

"It's a pity that there isn't a little bit of human blood in your body. Even if you pretend to be good, you can't cover up your original face." Satan's lazy mouth, the lips that swelled, revealed his bad emotions.