The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

It can be just the moment when the arrangement of the konjac is completed.

Suddenly, with the position of the dragon's domain as the center of the circle, a dazzling light spread out.

The light is thick and green, and it looks like a colorful aurora. If you forget it for a long time, you will find that it contains all the colors in this world.

As the light spreads, the magical air that permeates the air is like a mist that hits a fire.

It was swallowed in a blink of an eye.

And when the aurora touches the low-level demon, the demon will make a screaming scream, desperately hiding in places where the extreme light is not.

At about the same time, the dense World of Warcraft took off from the sky.

As soon as it falls to the ground, it opens its mouth and devours those low-level demons.

Among them, the red bird, the golden dragon and the purple vine are particularly conspicuous, and no one can match wherever they go.

The little evil spirits swallowed the demon everywhere, and in a short quarter of an hour, they rose to the demon.

"This...what is this?" In the ruins, there are surviving gods who climbed out and looked at the aurora scattered in the distance. In the eyes, they shot the brilliance of the rest of the robbery. "Don't God abandon us? God Are you willing to save us?"

Far away, above the dragon field, a figure slowly flew up and stayed in midair.

The colorful Feng Yu Tianyi was worn on her body, reflecting the beautiful face, the grace of the city, just like the angels came into the world.

This scene is so familiar.

The aurora passes over the body and the feeling that the wound is healed is so familiar.

Many people who existed in the gods remembered the moment when the light fell.

It is a saint, a blessing given to them by the saints, and a redemption brought to them by the saints.

But at that time, they felt that it was taken for granted and there was no gratitude at all.

It was not until the loss, until the face of hell, that they realized how wrong they were.

No one’s sacrifice and dedication are taken for granted.

Someone sent a low cry, someone fell to the ground and regretted praying.

Others are begging for the forgiveness of the saint.

But the embarrassment in midair did not give the eyes a little to them, but kept pushing the power of the source to spread the power of the thousands of konjac to the whole god.

Under the influence of the power of the array, the position of humans and demons seems to have been reversed.

The screams of human mourning disappeared, replaced by the roar of Warcraft and the snoring of the evil spirits.

After a short period of time, the demon of the entire **** domain was actually cleared by more than half.

The runes of the Emperor's smashing squad also slowly lit up, and the entrance to Ah Nai Hell became smaller and closed.

Whether it is the remnant of the gods or the dragons, there is a burst of cheers.

Thousands of konjac, really worthy of a thousand konjac.

The power of the source and the magic fire emanating from the body are the nemesis of the demon.

As long as you continue, you can completely shut down your nose and everyone can be saved.

However, everyone in the konjac array knows.

The war is far from the end.

"Oh, why are you always so embarrassed? Are you forcing me to break your hands and feet, such as pets being imprisoned by my side?"

Suddenly there was a thundering sound in the sky, so that everyone couldn’t help but shudder.

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