Evil Emperor’s Wild Consort

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Why did the woman have no worries when she said this, but a pair of clear-cuts instead of eccentricity?

Hongyun thinks that he is not feeling right, but he does not know what he thinks. Is it difficult for her to care about the life and death of this beast? If so, why did she want to contract her?

Just as Hong Jun racked his brains and wanted to understand Gu Ruoyun’s thoughts, a cold and bloodthirsty voice suddenly came, with a mocking smile.

"Oh? You want to kill the deity?"

Hongyun’s nerves were tight, and he said angrily: “Who? Who is it? In the pretending to be a ghost, give me a roll out?”

"Sorry, the deity is in your hands, how do you let the deity come out?"

After the words fell, Hong's face gradually changed. He bowed his head in a wrong way, and looked at the fire red beast that he was holding in his hand, as if he had seen a ghost-like eyes.

"Is the fire cloud beast talking? Not that the fire cloud beast has no IQ, why does he speak?"

"Fire cloud beast?"

With a cold smile, he sneered: "Don't compare the deity to the kind of low-spirited beast. He is not worthy of the food of the deity!"

This time, Hong Jun saw it clearly, and it was indeed this little beast that just spoke.

boom!

In an instant, Hong Jing seemed to be hit by the general, the whole person froze, a face became pale, and the body trembled with strong fear.

Then, he suddenly felt a pain in the palm of the little beast. Then he saw a small piece of flame gradually burning from his wrist, but he wanted to drop the little beast, but he couldn’t lose it. He could only watch it. His body is covered with flames.

As the saying goes, people are unlucky even if they drink cold water.

Hongyun’s unlucky place did not know this point. Just as he was about to turn into a ash under the flame, an angry voice suddenly came out, and then he did not know where the power came to fan him. Go out.

"******, who destroyed the mountain just now? I almost didn't kill Laozi! Is it you, stinky boy, it's not a good person to see you like this wretched! You **** ** Actually want to murder the old man!"

A gray-haired old man ran from behind. He was stunned, and his beard was not finished for a long time. The white robes were not gray, if not the powerful momentum. It is estimated that everyone will think that he is climbing from the armpits.

However, Hong Jing seems to have encountered a rescue. The face that was originally gray is revived, and he hurriedly said: "This predecessor is the mountain that the woman cut down. I can testify, you can save me, seniors, these People are not good people, they are demons who don't know how many people are killed."

Seeing that the flame on his hand burned more and more fiercely, Hong's painful face was pale and more anxious.

He hasn't enjoyed enough yet, don't want to die here!

The old man was silent. He looked at Gu Ruoyun and Mo Yu. The old man who was rolling on the ground looking at the pain, touched the white beard of his jaw, and he sneered.

"Do you think I will listen to you? The two girls are all good. At first glance, it is not a bad person, and you, a wretched look, what kind of good things will you be? You are so beautiful. someone's girl."