The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

Remember [www.wuxiaspot.com] for one second, update fast, no pop-up window, free to read!

Like her, I worked hard to cultivate and practice, and I experienced life and death disasters again and again.

But the little dragon, eat, drink, sleep, and occasionally sell and sell Meng, and occasionally eat some stone clouds and fog... The strength will soar.

The Dragons are really the darling of God, and no one can match this.

After the little dragons absorbed the devils who had turned into a group of spiritual fog, the whole small body was like drunken wine, swaying and tai chi.

Su Luo suddenly lost speech.

At this most critical moment, how can the little dragon be drunk? Without it, she would not find the source of fire.

Xiao Shenlong’s last body glimpsed directly into the arms of Su Luo, and his little belly was drummed and fell into sleep.

Su fell with his hands.

More pitiful than her, there are devil soldiers on the ground.

They are obviously the result of the fog. They were born and resurrected, and they never ceased to live, but they were sucked away by the little dragon and disappeared forever.

The Soviet Union could not help but express the deepest sympathy for the devil's soldiers in this devil's cave.

I hope that when they go out, it is still the best place for cultivation in major families.

The drunken little dragon was stuffed into the space, and the look of the fall became a little cautious.

Originally there was a little dragon in the side, the sense of agility, it will always remind her to pay attention to danger, but now she is alone, so I can only be more careful.

The spiritual power in the Soviet Union was brewing at this moment, her body gradually tightened, and a powerful force swam around her limbs.

Su was found on the outskirts of the main hall for a long time. He did not find the source of the fire, so he went deep.

Not long after she left, her footsteps stopped.

Because she saw that at this moment, the Yaochi fairy was sitting on the swing formed by the credit, and she was condescending and arrogantly squinting at her.

Her eyes were cold and a bit disdainful.

In the huge temple.

There are countless night pearls in the roof and around, and the hall is bright and white.

Countless gorgeous colorful credits danced in the wind, and it was wonderful.

Yaochi fairy sits high and arrogantly overlooks the Soviet Union.

Su Luo stood underneath, hands clasped his chest, like a smile and raised his eyebrows, squinting Yao Yao fairy.

After a while, Yaochi Fairy finally spoke up, his voice was cold, with his arrogance: "Sue, you know? I really hate you."

The Yaochi fairy who has always been warm and kind in front of the people, at this time with a contemptuous look, disdainfully looked at the Soviet Union, without concealing her disgust.

Su Luo smiled a little: "It doesn't matter, I hate you anyway, they are each other."

Yaochi fairy frowned, and immediately snorted: "With your strength, I am not afraid that I will kill you?"

Su Luo smiled a little publicly: "Kill me? You are not afraid to fall behind with Li Aozhen?"

Li Aozhen has descended from the ninth to the fourth, and now it is the laughing stock of the whole continent.

There was a hint of hatred among the Yaochi fairy, and the fists were pinched. There was a hint of killing in the eyes: "Well, since you are looking for death, don't blame me!"

"Well, rest assured, my spiritual pet will not be polite to you." Su Luo smiled and looked at her with a sly look.

It is a pity that the little dragon at this time could not feel the danger of the little master. It screamed in the space of the Soviet Union, and the sleep was exceptionally sweet.

I haven't written it yet, but it's a pity... Isn't it someone who finishes it every day? It’s over when it’s dead~~haha!