Chapter 1282: Wit

Just listen to the driver ’s zombie yelling: "Lord demon master, spirit flesh girl!"
Spiritual flesh girl? Fang Xiyan black line, she is not meat!
There was a breeze outside, and the curtains of the cabin blew, and a voice sounded slowly: "Bring her in!"
Fang Xiyan's face changed slightly, Scorpion essence! This is the voice of that black scorpion! It turns out that the so-called demon king refers to him--
The tightly closed compartment door slowly opened to both sides, and a pair of wide palms reached in, pulling Fang Xiyan out of the carriage.
The movement of the palm was abnormally rough, Fang Xiyan was ruffled and almost sat down.
The zombie and the big pie face lifted her up one side and dragged her into the hall.
This hall looks dilapidated on the outside, but it is magnificently decorated on the inside, and the furnishings are all the most precious and luxurious.
There are lamp slots embedded in the walls on both sides of the hall.
There are monster generals standing on both sides of the hall. Although the appearance is different, the magic power contained in the body cannot be underestimated.
Just picking one out is better than any monster Fong Xiyan surrendered today--
Fang Xiyan slowly sank with a heart. She has been a lot of monsters and monsters in her life, and she has also gone through several demons and caves, and which monsters have been carried in a nest. But she did meet for the first time in a battle such as today, which is almost like the demon cave mansion in Shiluoling in Journey to the West.
Even if Sun Wukong is here, they may not be able to kill them all, let alone her little exorcist.
I took too much risk this time, maybe I will play my life here!
Suddenly she regretted it. When she started to be trapped in the carriage, she did have the ability to break through the realm, and the three little demon outside the carriage couldn't stop her.
But the mistake was that she was too curious, thinking that the other party was just a group of little monsters that didn't have much climate. She happened to be able to get rid of them all at once, so she pretended not to break the enchantment and was brought here by--
Mom, can she regret it? Can you make things happen again?
Fang Xiyan was full of cattle.
In the main hall of the hall is the scorpion in black, sitting in his arms with an enchanting beauty, exposed clothing, hot figure, and beautiful face, which are enough to prove that this is a rare stunner
She entangled in the arms of the Scorpion King like a snake, and raised and lowered his hands next to the Scorpion King.
Fang Xiyan glanced down and her eyes were sighed. Is this a copycat version of King Kong Gourd?
Beautiful snake, scorpion essence
It's just that the scorpion essence on the calabash baby wants to listen to the beautiful snake, but here the beautiful snake wants to listen to the scorpion essence.
In any case, it is still a nest of vipers--
Scorpion's eyes fell on Fang Xiyan like hooks: "Little exorcist, did not expect us to meet again so soon ?!"
Fang Xiyan lowered her head and looked silent, as if she had already accepted her fate. Man is a sword, and I am fish. What else can she say?
The beauty in Scorpion's arms giggled: "Sir, this little girl is what you call a little exorcist? It's not so good, it looks nothing special ..."
Scorpion snorted: "Don't look at her now, it's just that this prince has locked her spiritual power with a mirex, otherwise there are not a few people here who are her opponents—"
His eyes fell on the face of the young zombie posing as a coachman: "Did you use her for that cymbal?"