The Handmaiden of Rebirth in the Last Days Does Not Lose Price

110 Chapter 1 You Can't Go Even If You Want To ([-])
"Hey, look, I found something interesting?"

Just as Wan'er was dragging the devil's little Zhengtai with one hand, holding the limp little Dudu with one hand, and kicking Fei Zheng, who was tiptoeing to take the opportunity to escape, Wan'er, the little stone man of Zhou's skinny boss, was suddenly caught by someone. found out.And that brother seems to be a devil with deep scheming, bloodthirsty and murderous intent.

I saw that this person looked like a young lady who was clinging to him, and his skin was sickly white, but he looked very handsome, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like those young fresh meat with a girly look in modern times.It's just that he was wearing a black robe, which added a lot of heroism to him, and his temperament was quite sunny, otherwise he was a representative of a sister.

This person left his opponents and teammates behind, and ran over to see Wan'er, a human kid. He was very curious, why did a little human kid appear in a hellish place like Moyuan?Could it be that she is not afraid of being torn alive by the monsters and treated as a meal?

The big white hands with sharp nails brushed the bangs in front of her forehead very elegantly, her fox eyes glanced at Wan'er, her sexy lips were slightly pursed, and the corners of her mouth were smiling as she spoke.

Although the aborigines of the demon world were defeated by the strong human beings at this time, there were only a few high-level demon people who were indistinguishable from humans, and they seemed relaxed.

As for those dead guys, it seems that they are not their subjects, and they are not the ones being besieged. On the contrary, they seem to be on vacation, and they seem so leisurely.

"Boig, what interesting thing did you find?"

A certain high-level demon who was originally confronting one of the strong human beings heard what his teammate said, immediately dropped his opponent and rushed over, looking towards the place Boge meant, just in time to see the petrified monster. Like Wan'er, and the little Zhengtai who is willing to let go of Wan'er even if she is killed, the little lady with golden legs, and the little stone man lying on the ground shaking his body constantly.

"Haha, this is really interesting. I didn't expect the eighteenth prince of the demon clan to play with a human kid. It's really promising."

What eighteen princes?Hearing this, Wan'er, who was like petrified, couldn't help but turn her short and thick neck stiffly, towards the demon little Zhengtai who was hugging her legs and squinting happily with a pair of red phoenix eyes, she couldn't help but whispered in her heart. Doubts arose.

"Master Ta, don't tell me, you never found out that this kid is a member of the royal family in the Demon Realm?"

"Fart, who are you as a master? Do you know everything? Can you know everything?" If you really have this ability, you won't end up where you are today. Master Ta, who is soaking his feet in the sea of ​​consciousness, listen Seeing Wan'er's unabashed accusation, she couldn't help cursing back in a rage.

"What?" Although Wan'er really wanted to quarrel with Lord Ta for another 300 years, the situation in front of her didn't allow her to do so. She should concentrate her mind first, and deal with the two handsome inhumans in front of her, so that one of them would be unavoidable. Be careful, if someone eats it like a radish and greens, isn't she being wronged?
Thinking of this, the pink and tender face forcefully squeezed out a hard smile, revealing a mouthful of pearl-like white teeth, and casually threw the little Dudu out of her arms like garbage, bent her waist instantly, and clasped her hands together Rubbing, like a traitor dog's legs, he nodded and bowed flatteringly to the two high-ranking devils, Gao Fushuai.

"Hey, how are you two big brothers! It turns out that you know this kid, that's great, please take him home!"

As she said that, Wan'er immediately used her amazing brute force to lift the little devil who was clinging to her legs tightly like a basket of vegetables, and eagerly lifted her up. The person handed it over, and showed a face like you don't need to be polite to her.

(End of this chapter)