The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Tunxi smiled and didn't speak. He just looked at the **** while listening to Nangong's hand.

It wasn't until the flapper king of the beast was seen that his forehead was sweating slightly. Quxi only said faintly: "I am a physician. Although I am not clear about the symptoms of Lingzhi, Tianshen Shenshu can't actually Counting a simple tree, but a wise soul. Whether the spiritual power and breath fluctuations of every intelligent soul are disordered, is it sick, how much can I tell."

After watching the brook in the brook, he vomited an airway: "The sacred doctor is really good."

He suddenly bent down and sighed deeply toward Tunxi. His tone was sincere, and there was no more evil charm on his face. "Hey God, Tiansang Tree is as important and precious to our monsters as the mother. If the Tiansang Tree is dead, it means that our World of Warcraft forest is also a ruined beast. I only ask the doctor to save the **** tree and save my monsters. Your great grace, we will never be in our lifetime. forget."

Tunxi hands and chest, leisurely smiled: "I remember, your beastmaster owes me the life-saving grace has not paid off yet? Now owe me a bailout, you are sure you still have to be clear."

The **** straight up, a pair of charms of peach blossoms, like a charm, but also as if persistent. "If you let me know how to make a cow, I will never refuse."

Nangong 煜 brushed out the long sword, sneer and sneer: "Is it better for me to let you die?"

The wing looked at Nangong and glanced at it. The light was dark and dark. "The distraction period, and there is no mixed atmosphere, and there is no transitional robbery... The king admits that your cultivation is really good, if the king does not cross It’s definitely not your opponent before the robbery, but now? It’s not so easy to kill the king.”

The Nangong is cold and cold, and the lips are slightly hooked. "It is not easy to kill. Try not to know."

Cangxi quickly grabbed the hand of Nangong’s sword and made a pause gesture toward the wing. “The king of the beast, I don’t need you to be a man and a cow. I hope you can save me a demon. beast."

"Worm?"

Tunxi didn't wait for the **** to ask again, and with a wave of his hand, the witchcraft that had been sleeping in the space had been moved outside.

At the same time as the sorcerer, there is still a little raccoon.

"Ah-!" Pear Jade couldn't help but scream when he saw the witchcraft. "Wang, it is the brother of the wolf."

There was a trace of surprise in the eyes of the wings.

This little wolf demon does not know him, but he has a familiar body, and belongs to the spirit of their World of Warcraft forest.

Moreover, the talent of this little wolf demon is very good, but now it has been hollowed out, almost relying on something hanging life, otherwise it is already dead.

When the gaze's gaze fell on the little raccoon, the strange moment became shocked, "Nine-tailed Silver Fox!!"

It is also the inheritance of their World of Warcraft forest, but... But it is actually a legendary nine-tailed silver fox that is more rare and noble than his pterosaur?

Where did the two little guys come from? It is clearly their inheritance, why have they never seen them before?

Tunxi pointed to the witchcraft: "If you can cure him, I will pay for your life."

The **** looked at Tunxi, the eyes were complicated, and the voice was dumb. "Hey, they are monsters. Why are you so good to them? Even if you don't let me save this little wolf, I can't look at me." The tribe went to death."