Chapter 728: Small dumplings (3)

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The small group raised their eyes, and the complicated face of the monsoon smoke fell into its eyes. It was ignorant and self-righteous, and thought that the mother-in-law finally embraced herself. This happily shook the small tail and smashed it in the arms of the monsoon smoke. The voice is calling hard.
"Mother kiss... Nianga..."
The heart of the monsoon smoke suddenly softened.
She took a deep breath and glanced at the fire. When the fire broke out in the eyes of her eyes, she couldn't help but sigh, but then she smiled helplessly.
The monsoon smoke turned his head and looked at the soldiers who were lying in the hall.
"Today, we only see one demon king."
All the soldiers were stunned.
The monsoon smoke followed: "This little guy will follow me in the future."
This statement, already said very well, the monsoon smoke is not intended to tell the story of this little demon king to the holy dragon.
For a time, there was a commotion among the soldiers. They had been fighting the Yaozu for many years, but they never thought about it. A general would have to adopt a Yaozu?
and……
Still a demon king.
For a time, everyone is unacceptable.
There was a slight hesitation on Ling He’s face. He couldn’t help but say to the monsoon smoke:
General, this little guy is very dangerous, you can do it...

The monsoon smoke shook his head. "I want to give it a try."
She looked down and looked at the ignorant only knowing that she was tired of her little troupe.
"The world has said that the demon people are bad in nature, but... what if they change their environment and instill different consciousness?"
She couldn't take this pure little guy who had never done anything evil, and she couldn't tolerate the Holy Dragon Empire, treating the deceased as a and pressing everything.
One, the country that has never treated the deceased as a person, how can she make her true allegiance?
If the monsoon smokes, everyone will be stunned, and no one has thought that the monsoon smoke will have such crazy ideas.
Many soldiers were hesitant, but they suddenly remembered what Situ had said before his death.
Yang Lan’s death is the arrangement of Shenglongdi...
Once the soldiers of the Sui Army thought of this matter, they only felt chilling.
"The general of the season, if this is your choice, we will respect, and will keep a secret for you." A general of the army of the army took a step forward, public and private, the monsoon smokes are good for them, and ...
For the empire that has been loyal to many years, they have already had a trace of suspicion in their hearts, they would rather hide it for the monsoon smoke.
"General, this little guy doesn't look so terrible." The soldiers of the Wolf Legion also followed, and they didn't think how terrible the small group would be in the future. In the eyes of them, the monsoon smoke is almost Invincible existence.
A demon king is killed. If this little guy learns to break in the future, the monsoon smoke will still be cleaned up.
The monsoon smoke laughs. Whether it is the Sui Army or the Wolf Legion, they are heroes who abide by the promise. She believes that they will keep secrets for her.
Although the little demon king is hidden, but the old demon king is to be turned over, Ling He and others have packed up the body of the old demon king, and packed it out.
The Qingyi army, who was originally outside the main hall, did not know when it had left.
The demon vines that surround the underground world have withered and dried across the soil.
The death of the old demon king also means the victory of the battle of the remnant of the bones.