Chapter 2672: Self-toxic aura
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Super Devouring System
- Song Of Moon Does Not Fall
- 1289 characters
- 2021-02-04 10:57:45
Although I only won a poor half-day time, but in the face of the tone of no discussion, Ye Xuan, wretched mosquitoes finally compromised, shook his head, a deadly expression and expression, sighs and sighs Leading the way in front of the ground and heading towards the cave house.
The cave house of the wretched mosquito, also in the magical elite living area on the left.
The whole living environment is like a large luxury villa area. The environment is elegant and full of green. Just a short distance away is a separate villa with a courtyard. This villa is the residence of the elite demons.
The so-called Dongfu of the wretched mosquito swallow is one of them.
The black mosquitoes have more than a thousand people on the top two thousand. The first layer on the top touches about two hundred, and the third layer on the bottom is about eight hundred.
Among the eight hundred magical elites, there are two hundred warehouse areas on the right side.
The remaining four hundred are divided into two groups, which take turns to work in the computer room area. That is to say, in this living area, about 400 villas are inhabited, and at any time, their occupancy rate is only half.
The following ten thousand demons crowded into the same space and lived in the Datong shop. The elite demons above had long-term vacant villas in such a luxurious villa. This huge difference, even Ye Xuan suddenly felt amazed.
After entering the living area, I didn't go far, and some of the devil's elites began to appear. The wretched mosquitoes immediately put their chests up, their hands were carrying, and the chin was slightly raised, and the chin was swayed.
In order to cooperate with him, Ye Xuan also awkwardly deliberately included a little waist, and did not go around looking around, clearly a small follow-up from the following.
Otherwise, this area of the number of devils is not much, suddenly a strange face, obviously will lead to skeptical eyes...
"I said Xiaoxuanzi? This lord didn't lie to you? This third layer is the real paradise. In the future, I will follow the lord's good service, and the daily work such as tea, water, shoulders and feet will be as diligent as possible... ..."
While walking forward, the wretched mosquito smother pinched his pointed duck scorpion and swayed and stunned Ye Xuan's teachings. The little Xuanzi blurted out without any delay, and it was so smooth that he couldn't go any further. Hearing Xuan Ye only felt black before the black, almost fell to the head.
Is this really your own magic slave?
At this moment, even Ye Xuan himself is very suspicious of this point.
Just grab a chance and dare to tease the master's slave. I have never heard of it since ancient times!
However, this guy soon won't be able to.
Because with the appearance of his body, the democrats in this living area, after paying attention to this point, are far and near, all of them are suddenly changing, and then they are like ghosts. They turned and returned to their villa Dongfu.
For a time, the sound of the door when the door was closed was actually endless.
This scene is so strange, even Ye Xuan is a bit stunned, and suddenly some understand why this guy has to go to the second layer below every three and a half.
This is clearly the rhythm of the toxic aura, just being far away from the body, smashing the ground, and automatically clearing the scene in an instant!
"You, this group of bastards, one day, the mosquito-killing grandfather, I will bring out the squeaky female mosquitoes, let you line up and wait for her..."
Seeing this familiar scene in front of me, I usually feel a little angry at the top, but I usually go back to my own house in the hustle and bustle of mosquitoes, but I suddenly roared loudly.
This scene fell into the eyes of Ye Xuan, although he did not know what kind of reaction would be the case when the wretched mosquitoes encountered this situation on weekdays.
But this guy has been mixing for three years in the third floor of the Devil's elite living area. From the performance of the elite elites, it is obvious that this guy is so attitude on weekdays.
In this case, after three years, the wretched mosquitoes are not numb until now. Why didn't you show such a strong reaction?
In addition, coupled with his discourse in the moment of shame, he said...
Under Ye Xuan's frowning thoughts, his mind was faintly aware of the important key to grasping. Unfortunately, the application of Lingguang was only half of it, and finally sank again.
However, after this incident, Ye Xuan subconsciously left a more eye on the wretched mosquito.
All of this, he naturally will not show it. At this moment, see all the demonic elites have returned to their villa Dongfu, the wretched mosquitoes are also boring, and the time is tight, it is annoying. After a while, the first thing to go is to go to the villa on the western edge of the west.
This is as early as Ye Xuan’s expectation, like the existence of his own poisonous aura, if it is not the most remote edge, it is strange!
Soon, the two entered the Dongfu villa of the wretched mosquito, and with the gate closed, the guy's painting style immediately turned a hundred and eighty degrees, blinking and coming back.
Nodded and voluntarily retreated to the back of Ye Xuan, with a smile, whoever knows that this is a dog slave.
"Is it cool now? The little Xuanzi has been chanting in his heart for a long time? Otherwise, there is no way to be so smooth, just open your mouth and come..."
While walking around the villa and looking around, Ye Xuan quietly mocked the sly, while at the same time secretly paying attention to the reaction of the guy with the corner of his eye.
When the wretched mosquito squad quickly explained it, he had a ready-made excuse. In order to cover Ye Xuan’s identity, he opened his mouth and said that he was really sincere, and he’s swearing to protect the Lord’s attitude. I really didn't let Ye Xuan see what the problem was.
The more you can't see the problem, the more you will have a problem!
Otherwise, why are there other than two thousand demon slaves who can't find even one that can understand and welcome like him, and dare to take the opportunity to offend?
The same is the use of slave printing, even if the individual itself is different, this guy is originally a wonderful, the possibility of mutation is not completely absent, but it is not so exaggerated?
These thoughts flashed through my mind, and Ye Xuan couldn’t help but think of the wretched mosquito screaming in the wretched mosquito. The snarling roaring out of the words... In the faint, he suddenly felt that the untouched light that had not been caught before seemed to be quick again. It is.
"I didn't see it, you are dressed in a sloppy, self-contained villa in the cave, but it is very neat."
Speaking of this, Ye Xuan seems to inadvertently glance at the wretched mosquito stalks behind him, and then picks up: "It is possible to clean up the living place so well, and it is generally a thoughtful, introverted person. This is not like you, it’s really amazing..."
"Hey, my lord, don't praise me like this, that is, you usually clean up when you are idle."
The face of the wretched mosquito killer seems to be hidden in the microscopic stagnation color, but it disappears in an instant, and pitifully sighs: "Isn't this in the three layers no one cares? You can only suffocate yourself in the house and have nothing to look for. what."