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Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh twisted love

If it weren't for today, Luo Qianhuan could not imagine how sensitive his body was. His feet had no strength and could only stand up with the support of Sethilly.

The wedding? It's here?

The church is a must-have place for weddings, and Thuri also wore this grand wedding dress...

But he was wearing pajamas Gao. Shihou, who woke up in the morning, was watched by a group of unconventional girls, and Luo Qianhuan had to run out in his pajamas.

This kind of inch shirt cannot be used in marriage at all... and there are no witnesses.

Luo Qianhuan took the initiative to rule out Yayoi who was already watching Sethili's bold scene and fell into a confused state.

So... Luo Qianhuan was a little embarrassed.

"The conditions are not enough... I think it's better to be solemn. If it's necessary to hold it, how about finding a witness?"

Luo Qianhuan thinks this kind of proposal is the best.

"A wedding that belongs only to the two of us does not need to attend, Qianhuan."

"Didn't you agree to invite everyone to attend this wedding?" Luo Qianhuan, who had recovered, seemed to notice a little strange. He tilted his head to look at Sethilly at this time: "It's a bit strange...wait..."

Luo Qianhuan suddenly remembered...Sehili hated wearing dresses and high heels. As the Knight Ji who fought on the battlefield, she would never wear such a costume that represents false and gorgeous but has no purpose, let alone wear it on her own initiative.

"Strange...what?" Sethili looked at Luo Qianhuan...

"My Lord will not do such an active move..." Luo Qianhuan was stimulated by the sudden hug and kiss just now. The feeling made Luo Qianhuan's head a little blank, but after calming down...

Luo Qianhuan broke free from Sethil's arms and slowly retreated...

Sethili will always stay in theory for the contact between men and women, and will never go beyond the point of trying, let alone such a sudden deep kiss... Sethili will usually only bite Luo Qianhuan's lips...

Kissing is not considered a bite...

today……

"Qianhuan, what strange things are you saying...I am your master, Thuri Campbell."

"As far as I know, the Valkyrie of the Campbell family will never take the initiative to wear such clothes, even in a wedding dress. As a knight, she will definitely be very resistant!"

Luo Qianhuan still remembered that Sethil was feeling uncomfortable in his dress at the party of the God Creation Festival... This girl didn't like wearing such hypocritical things.

"Who are you?" Luo Qianhuan shook his lips and looked at her vigilantly. The reason why she didn't find it was disguised was that the taste of the soul on Sethili. The soul would not lie. What special ability does this guy in front of him use to make the taste of the soul exactly the same as Sethili.

"Ha..." The sneer of the knight who did not conform to the integrity: "I... am your master, this is an undeniable fact!"

"What a joke?! Do you think that if you imitate the soul of my Lord, you can become my Lord?"

"Are you still going to not admit me?"

"Why should I admit the fake guy?" Luo Qianhuan had drawn out his sword and was always alert to her movements...

Disguising my Lord’s appearance to deceive me. This is something that Luo Qianhuan absolutely does not allow.

Wait for... when you reveal your true face, you will be smashed into pieces!

"Why..." She lowered her head and murmured in a low voice.

Are you in chaos? So now... Luo Qianhuan is about to draw his sword to attack...

So fast! Luo Qianhuan's pupils shrank slightly, and her figure suddenly appeared under Luo Qianhuan's body. Her white and flawless hands quickly stretched out and grabbed Luo Qianhuan's neck...

Air...breathing...Luo Qianhuan's body was lifted by her, and her limbs collapsed weakly.

The trembling muscle twisting sounded in the church, and Luo Qianhuan suddenly felt that something was pinching his neck... his body could not move either.

She pinched Luo Qianhuan's neck with both hands, raised Luo Qianhuan in the air, looked up at Luo Qianhuan's pupils, and the emotion revealed inside was anger...

Damn... Damn. The human body still has to breathe... Without air, Luo Qianhuan's head gradually began to appear dizzy...

"Why..." Every time she spoke, her hands became stronger, and the pain on her neck made Luo Qianhuan feel a little unbearable.

"I was expelled by you... and exiled to the endless void. Now I'm back..." A scarlet color gradually appeared in her crimson pupils: "Why... why do you still refuse to accept me!"

Exit? Void? Luo Qianhuan's consciousness has gradually fallen into darkness because he has not breathed for a long time...

Is this guy... no.2? But Luo Qianhuan still found an answer in his memory. The expelled hunter... only no.2! He committed an unforgivable taboo and was expelled into the endless void by Luo Qianhuan...

It's indeed a god hunter! Then you can't admit defeat! Luo Qianhuan gritted his teeth...

Human bodies are too troublesome and require breathing and blood. If you suffer fatal injuries, you will die.

But the sword is different... The sword is the sharpest item in the world. Even if it is broken, it will still survive! It will not bleed. It does not require breathing, and there is no weakness of human beings! As long as it becomes a sword, it can be escaped as long as it becomes a sword!

Luo Qianhuan ordered his body to be converted into the form of the holy sword in consciousness...but...

It's useless? The anger in Luo Qianhuan's eyes turned into panic...

This is the first time... the first time I cannot use it successfully to transform into a holy sword... This...

Why?! Luo Qianhuan also asked loudly in his heart... If this continues, he will really die!

Why can't I change back! I am the Holy Sword!

Damn it!

Luo Qianhuan's consciousness was already in a blur, but the voice that was exactly the same as Sethilly echoed in his mind.

"You... must be very confused." The strength in her hand did not decrease at all: "Because I am your master, Thuri Campbell! Why... You have obviously fallen in love with me in this world... Why!"

My master, Sethili... Luo Qianhuan couldn't believe that the soul that was exactly the same as Sethili was not a disguise, but her real soul...

So she was able to command herself...

Apart from race and personality, are all the other places exactly the same as Thuri?

Luo Qianhuan was not interested in her.

This is what she is angry about!

The person who Luo Qianhuan swore to be loyal to forever, the person he only liked forever... was obviously the same girl... Why didn't Luo Qianhuan explain her?

Why?

Luo Qianhuan stared at Yayoi standing in the distance. She lowered her head with a remorse, not daring to look at this scene...

Have you been cheated? I... cheated...

really…

"Because you are god hunters!" The sentence that Luo Qianhuan squeezed out between his lips and teeth...

The god hunter is the god hunter... It is impossible to change which terrifying race you have created!

Now he is his eternal enemy! Luo Qianhuan's heart is filled with anger.

Hunters will always be just the ruthless steel that will be loyal to the empire!

After hearing this sentence, her pupils shook unstably.

"I won't kill your Legion Captain... because I like you... I like it so much that I want to eat you. When I was created by you... I already had this feeling! And now, I am your master! Legion Captain! Become my thing!"

As the strength became stronger and stronger, Luo Qianhuan was completely unable to maintain his consciousness, and his struggle became weaker. Finally, his eyes slowly closed, and his consciousness was completely trapped in darkness...

"My Lord..." Luo Qianhuan didn't know what would be waiting for him after this, but this time it seemed that he really couldn't apologize to the knight girl. (To be continued...)

ps: A little knowledge about the god hunter: that is, the hunter with serial numbers within ten have the attribute of a sick person in the personality of the hunter, above.
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