Chapter 262 (1/2)

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 moment, 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 moment of silence, he suddenly unfolds the black feather on the right side.

Inside the black feather, under a pure black feather, there is a glimmer of luster. The slender fingertips of the Star Tower open the thick black feather, from which a golden feather emerges

Just like the dazzling of the sun, it is extremely 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 smell 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 becomes extremely 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 seemed so comfortable.