The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Suixi was frowning, suddenly feeling that Nangong’s hand was scratching at her sharp nose, and the voice was full of ridiculous smile. “Little fool, it’s not easy for others to conquer the magic plant, but you have what they need most. The spring water, do you still know how to bargain with them?"

When Tunxi heard it, he also refused to refute the reconciliation of Nangong Temple. He quickly spread his left hand and saw the spring water slowly condensed in her white and delicate palm.

Sure enough, the purple scent of the first time felt a rich and sweet aura, just like a child who wants to catch the spirit, the arm of the creek is wrapped up.

Taking advantage of the purple glory in the greedy absorption of spiritual power, Nangong 煜 immediately grabbed the right hand of Tunxi, gently biting her finger.

The bright red blood oozes and slowly drips on the thick vines of the purple scent.

During the time, a strong purple light trembled and all the vines swayed and rustled.

It seems to be in anger, as if it is resisting, desperately trying to break free.

Tunxi is a cold, cold and cold road: "You want the spring water, naturally you have to pay the price. I am here to promise that as long as you become my spiritual pet, after the nine ghost springs, how much you can drink How many."

As soon as the voice fell, Wisteria stopped shaking and struggling, but the leaves were still rubbing and rustling, as if they were discussing in a tense conversation.

Finally, all the shaking of the purple snails stopped, and in front of Tunxi, her blood, including the palm of her palm, slowly disappeared and merged into the purple scent.

The next moment, she saw a flash of purple light in her palm, a flash of the wisteria flashed, and then slowly disappeared into the invisible.

With the appearance of the wisteria imprint, the original huge purple vines began to shrink slowly, and the roots that were originally rooted in the caves also left, and then slowly entered the body of the river.

Tunxi looked inside with a look of God and found that the wisteria was in her body.

She thought about it, her right hand extended, and saw a wisteria swiftly passing by her hand, hitting a huge stone beside the cave, and the giant petrochemical was in the blink of an eye.

This process is extremely fast, but the sound is extremely light. If you don't look carefully, it seems that only a purple light flashes, and the boulder is automatically broken and weathered.

Tunxi is satisfied with the recovery of the wisteria. The vines of the purple scent can be freely stretched according to her consciousness, and the speed is extremely fast, which is much better than the previous bone whip.

It was just that Saxi was satisfied. The purple scent in her body was very unhappy, and a burst of protest was issued.

Although the magic plant can't really speak, the owner of the contract can understand what they mean.

So Tunxi felt that there was a voice in her head that kept her from keeping promises.

Xiaoxi was crying and laughing, and his heart was moved. The wisteria was moved into the mustard space, leaving only a small piece of vines in his body as a weapon.

However, when the purple scent was moved into the space, Tunxi found a strange thing.

She was able to see the situation in the space while her body was awake. Even the eggs and dragons were on the side of the spring water, and the sound of broken eggs could be heard.

Although Xiaojinlong is still in a coma, it can be seen that the bodies of these two little guys are recovering, which finally let the heart that Tunxi had been carrying out finally put down.