Chapter 1696: Xiaohong~
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The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife
- Xiang Si Zi
- 615 characters
- 2021-02-03 02:18:28
Picking up the fruit of the float, and using gold silk to form a necklace, hung around the neck.
The original cold seed epidermis exudes a warm, soft scent when it touches her skin. It’s like the familiar person has never left and has been guarding her.
The little red bird flew over and fluttered its wings on the shoulders of the donkey. "Little girl... Hey, okay, hey, what about the space?" This bird loves it here. You can fix it now~啾~
He shook his head and said: "I just read the general outline. There is a warning on the last page of the general outline. The space has been seriously damaged and needs to enter the stage of self-repair. And this stage will take a long time, unless we can find the material to repair it. ""
"Xiaohong, I intend to temporarily close the space, reduce the loss of spiritual power here, so that it can better repair itself. What about you? Are you staying here, or go out with me?"
If you go out, you will be able to enter the space in a short time, and there is no way to take things out of the space.
The little red bird didn't even hear the question from behind, and the whole body of the bird's hair was blown up, and the air was ruined: "You are only red, your whole family is red. I am a bird, the bird hears no, Hey~~ Xiaohong is so in the name of the earth, is it worthy of me?"
Shantou thought for a moment, "Is it called red? Bird? Red bird?"
Little Red Bird: "........." Hey, ah, with this little girl, its bird has no hope, hehe~
Turning around, I gently touched the purple buds on the ground.
This is the seedling of Viola, it is in this battle, except for the little red bird, the only one who is still alive.
However, I was also injured, so I am a little embarrassed now.
"Little purple, you stay here and heal..."
If you haven’t finished it, the purple singer will shake it violently.
No, it has to follow the owner, it wants to protect the owner!
The look on his face became softer, and he had to say something more. A purple vine suddenly rose from the small seedlings, and he fell in front of him.
"This is..." Picking up the purple vine, the gods moved, and it immediately shrank very small and hid in the sleeves of the cockroach.
This is the avatar of the purple singer, almost the same as the body, can not be invaded, can swallow, can create enchantment, but unlike the purple meditation, this avatar is unconscious, analogous, it is more like a Put a sword, a whip, not a living magic.
After the purple vines were separated, the purple seedlings that had been licked became more listless. But I can feel it, but I am very happy and excited.
奚玥 Carefully collect the purple vines, gently stroking the purple seedlings, and the real life of the uninterrupted movement slowly flows, "Little Purple, thank you!"
"Hey~~" The little red bird flew around and made a meaningless cry.
The space became noisy, but he still felt very big and lonely.
There is no such thing as a cousin, and there is no such thing as a stupid follower. There is no Xiaojinlong swearing to claim to be the deity. There is no clear eyes in Xiaochi, and she is looking at her sister...
The space of the beautiful and clear spirits has also become a gray defeat at this time, as if it is carrying the sorrow and thoughts.
He closed his eyes and no tears in his eyes.
She looked at the Xuanzang Temple again, where all her relatives and friends were lying.