The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

At this time, the attack of the Qianxi force has been whizzing.

The purple vines roared in the air, but in the midair they turned into thousands of shadows, like a thousand arrows, and directed toward men.

There was a hint of appreciation in the man’s eyes, but then he whipped his lips.

I saw that he had turned a big hand, I don’t know when, the palm of the hand appeared a blue-black flag.

In this thick white mist, the flagpole clearly does not have any spiritual fluctuations, but it emits a cold and chilly atmosphere.

The flag swayed, and the ten thousand purple vines were suddenly inhaled, and they were swallowed up silently.

The man smiled softly and looked at the teenager in front, but his face changed dramatically.

I saw the white fog in front, but there was still a shadow of the young man, which was actually escaping at the moment when the purple singer attacked.

"Escape! Dare to escape!!" The man’s eyes burst into a fierce light. "Do you think you can escape?"

In this world, as long as the people and things he wants, he has never escaped his palm.

As soon as the voice fell, the man’s figure suddenly disappeared in the same place, and only the white mist that was still tumbling was shaking and shaking, indicating that the cloud smoke was not flat.

===

At the moment when the purple scent is released, Tunxi will perform light work and quickly move away.

Although she is proud, she is not arrogant, the black man is obviously prepared, and the high-end magic weapon that can be used without the spirit is in the hands, plus the gap in experience, it is not the current she can compete. .

Tunxi originally wanted to destroy the next eye, but he was afraid that he would be stared again by the snake man in black, and he would stay in the same place for a while. I don’t know what to do.

After thinking for a moment, she released the purple meditation and decided to find the traces of Nangong and others.

With the help of Nangong and Guliufeng, she did not believe that there was no way to destroy 64 eyes.

However, the meditation of the purple meditation has just been released, but the face of Tunxi has suddenly changed.

The purple vines are shot like a phantom, and a loud bang is enough to withstand a wave of fierce attacks.

Tunxi looked at the black man who was not far away, and said coldly: "Your sorrow is following me, what do you want to do?"

The fog in this place is not strong, and the man in black can finally clearly see his appearance.

The long eyelashes curl, the skin is like snow, the lips are stunned, the long black hair is wet on the cheeks, and the more it looks like the snow, the obsidian-like eyes are shining.

It turned out to be a beautiful boy, but he was only 15 or 6 years old, not as good as the weak crown.

It turned out to be such a young boy, just forced himself to be so embarrassed, and even [Uqiqi] was dispatched.

The coldness in the eyes of the man in black is full of enthusiasm, with his hands on his chest, and he is condescending: "I can allow you to live, but you want to be my person, listen to me. But I can promise you, as long as you help me break this. Clouds and smoke, what you can get in the future is the benefit you can't imagine in your life."

Tunxi looked at him with the look of your snake, and sneered: "Are you a brain teasing, or a natural mental retardation? Why should I help you break through the clouds? Let me be your person, listen to you." Is it with you, with?"

"Good! Very good!" The black man's pupil slammed into a contraction, and Mori's murderousness condensed in his eyes. "It seems that you have to suffer some bitterness, and you will obey!"