The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

The girl slammed her mouth and gave a cry of joy and weeping, tears falling like a broken bead.

And the group of brawny who were still excited and screaming, but they all showed a look of horror.

They are squatting back and forth, and they are unwilling to believe that the boss of such a powerful family has been slaughtered.

However, when I bowed my head, I saw the familiar face. The facial features were distorted, and my eyes were round and round. The black cloth covered on my face had already disappeared, leaving only the look of frightening and desperate.

"Rao - forgive!" Someone slammed down and pleaded for mercy.

Someone screamed and wanted to escape into the thick fog.

The purple vines in the hands of Tunxi flashed and suddenly went out. The next moment, they pierced the back of the escaped man like a sword.

Blood ticking down the leaves of the wisteria, falling in the white mist, filled with a burst of **** smell.

When the brook was retracted from the vine, the purple leaves were already refreshing, and there was no trace of blood. The purple scent was still trembled happily, expressing its eagerness to continue to **** the blood.

Tunxi directly dismissed the desire of the purple meditation to eat in the white mist and eat it. He threw it back into the space, and slowly walked toward the only big man who still had his life. go with.

At that time, the big man had already straightened his eyes and shivered. He looked at the companion's body lying beside him, his teeth twitching, and the next moment there was a stinking urine flowing from his legs.

"Raining, the son is forgiving! The heroes are forgiving! Please spare my dog, I will never dare! I dare!"

Tunxi looked down at him and looked cold and cold: "Let's talk about how long you have been in this white fog, how many warlords have been robbed?"

The big man dared to hide, and quickly whispered: "Return to the son, we... We are the first to enter this white fog, it has been six days. At the beginning we do not know, this white fog will **** the warriors Spirituality, just want to go to the medicine garden to get some benefits."

"But, but later, when we found that those who were on the high ground in the past, they became the waste of the hands of the chicken in the white fog, so they thought of robbing the white mist."

Dahan looked up and saw Guanxi, and the brook was condensing. "Continue, say what you know."

"Yes! Yes! Little dare not have any concealment!" The big man was so scared that he was shuddering and continued to say, "We have been humiliated by the warriors of the spirits on weekdays. Now there is revenge. The opportunity, and this white fog is very evil, after entering the deep, I can't find the way out, and... I can't find a way to enter the medicine garden. So we and the big brother together, simply in this white fog. I won’t leave, and the martial arts will be exhausted and then shot.”

Tunxi frowned: "There is no way to enter the medicine garden?"

"We really didn't find it, but...but we have encountered a group of very powerful warriors. Although they don't have the power, they are extremely terrifying. We dare not provoke, we can only sneak away."

"But I seem to hear them say that if you want to enter the medicine garden, you have to find the eye, what the heart is..."

Eyes? Heart? The creek of the creek is more tight, and sure enough, this white fog is a natural array.