The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

He laughed and said: "Yes, the blue-frozen guy who knows how to smoke is understandable. We are so good, even if the emperor's wings are not worthy, let alone Sun Aochen, simply want to eat swan meat."

"There is Blue Rain, the bastard. She thought that I didn't know. She asked me to marry the surname Sun. I wanted to climb the emperor's spirit through me, so I would like to marry him and want to marry him as a wife. I am idiot. I don't know, Huangfuyi is only a saint in order to climb the position of the Emperor. She is still dreaming in the daytime, it is a big fool!"

I never knew that the little raccoon had such a poisonous side, and laughter was not enough.

Next, the little raccoon squinted his sleeves and closed his eyes. In fact, the consciousness was blurred, but he still said something in his mouth.

For a while, the blue rain **** always bullied her and married her mother.

After a while, I tightened my sleeves and cried, Miss where are you going? Why are you leaving me behind.

Shouting for a while: Brother, flap, sorry, I didn't mean it, I don't know if it will hurt you.

I wiped away the tears on the little girl's face over and over again, only to feel that a heart was as tight as it was, and it was awkward, sad, and distressed.

Straight for a long time, the little raccoon fell asleep.

His gaze fell on the scar on the neck of the little raccoon.

Because it was injured by the artifact, the wound was healed and the scar was not eliminated.

Look at the wound, if you think about it, suddenly reach out and point your fingertips on the scar.

A gleaming green light rushed to the tip of the finger and landed on the scar. The scar disappeared in the next moment.

Is this the wood spirit? I frown and think, but I don’t always feel like it.

She took the hand of the little raccoon and slowly and awkwardly explored the little girl's body with spiritual power and found that there were many dark injuries in the body.

奚玥 Slowly running the mysterious power, flowing in the little raccoon.

In the blink of an eye, these wood spirits could not heal the wounds, but they slowly healed.

The little raccoon in his sleep showed a sweet and peaceful smile.

He once again looked at his pair of crystal-clear hands, and Liu Mei slightly picked.

This time, she has been 100% sure that she is definitely not a slave.

So who is she?

And the Prison God, the Holy Virgin... Why do these words she feel so familiar?

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At the same time, Longda, who made a fortune, is selling the shops in Dongtianfudi. He wants to pick a treasure with a good spirit as his own cave.

After picking up the Dongfu, Longda just came out of the shop and found that the people in front of him were not far away. It seems that they are excited about what they are talking about.

Long Da couldn't help but get together, only to find out that these people were surrounded by a transfer point, looking up curiously.

There are three transmission arrays in Wuji Island, one near the Xihaiyan Silver Beach, one on a mountain peak in Tianzhu Mountain, and the other in a strange cave house in this downtown area.

All the transmission arrays on the cloud island were already there hundreds of millions of years ago. No one knows whether it is naturally formed or artificially built.

I only know that even the most powerful monks in the realm can't deconstruct these runes and can't change their lines.

The 81-day cloud island of the Shenyu has a transmission array connected to other cloud islands, but not both of them have a transmission array between the two islands.

Some cloud islands even need to go through dozens of transmission arrays to arrive, and sometimes even better than flying directly to the sea of ​​clouds.