Demon King Lingzhihuang is the best in the world

Chapter 450
Under the pagoda tree, behind the embroidery booth, another Xiaohuai was smiling sweetly at Xiaohu. Xiaohu stretched out his hand, and Xiaohuai's fat little hand full of mud took Xiaohu's hand without hesitation.

Xiaohu's originally cold and handsome face was now full of tenderness, and the way he looked at Xiaohuai could melt water.

Long Xiaohuai froze in place, it turned out that in Xiaohu's heart, Xiaohuai was his most beautiful existence.

She rushed forward and rushed to Xiaohu's side, "Xiaohu, I am Long Xiaohuai, she is fake."

That fake Long Xiaohuai looked at the real Long Xiaohuai and smiled wickedly, "How do you prove that you are the real Long Xiaohuai?"

Xiaohu did not let go of the muddy Long Xiaohuai, and looked at the angry Long Xiaohuai suspiciously, "You are also twins?" It was so strange, looking at the angry Long Xiaohuai in front of him, he seemed to have a very familiar feeling .

"I'll prove it to you right away." Long Xiaohuai stretched out his hand to grab Xiaohu's arm.

Based on her experience, as soon as she touches Xiaohu, all illusions will disappear in an instant, although she doesn't know why this is so, at this moment she feels lucky that she has this ability.

Just when Long Xiaohuai's hand was about to touch Xiaohu, Long Xiaohuai who was holding Xiaohu suddenly swung a strong wind towards her.

Long Xiaohuai's petite and weak body flew upside down in an instant, and fell heavily to the ground. There seemed to be several more bruises on her body.

She endured the pain and stubbornly climbed up. Seeing that the time was coming, but Xiaohu hadn't woken up yet, she must save him, absolutely.

She rushed forward again, but was knocked down again. She got up again and again, and rushed towards Xiaohu again and again. No matter how painful it was, she never thought of giving up.

Xiaohu, who had been watching all this, felt a slight pain in his heart. Finally, he let go of Long Xiaohuai, his muddy hand, and shouted at him: "Enough? You are not Long Xiaohuai, who are you?"

Mud-handed dragon Xiaohuai was obviously stunned, then smiled and said, "Brother Xiaohu, what are you talking about? I am Xiaohuai, she is fake, I am just teaching her a lesson."

Xiaohu's originally slightly confused face showed a touch of coldness, "I'm already awake, the spirit of the Immortal Soul Formation, show your true form." Xiaohu looked coldly at Long Xiaohuai in front of him, and a thick black glow appeared all over his body. The evil spirit is frightening.

After saying that, everything around Xiaohu is changing, the Great Moon Kingdom is gone, the Jianbao Mansion is gone, the locust tree and the embroidery stall are also gone.

The muddy hand Long Xiaohuai is also undergoing changes, her petite body is growing rapidly, and her immature face is gradually becoming more charming.

She looked down at the little boy in front of her, and said with a slight smile: "As expected, the Demon Lord turned around, Xiaoxian offended."

Xiaohu snorted, and turned to look at Long Xiaohuai, who was covered in injuries all over his body. In those beautiful peach blossom eyes, there was an instant murderous intent. Damn it, he dared to hurt his Xiaohuai.

The very strong black evil spirit around him suddenly surged into the sky.

The spirit of the Immortal Soul Formation only smiled faintly, looking at the extremely fierce Xiaohu, not half-hearted, but a little bit more expectant, expecting him to make a move, expecting him to entangle with her.

Long Xiaohuai rushed up with injuries all over his body, and grabbed Xiaohu's arm, "Xiaohu, let's go quickly, we don't have time, if we don't leave, it will be too late."

Xiaohu frowned, turned his eyes to look at the anxious Long Xiaohuai, and finally nodded slowly. He stretched out his hand to hold Long Xiaohuai, and put him back together.

(End of this chapter)