Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

But he was hit in the face by a wolf demon nearby, and his flesh was blurred in an instant.

"Stop it." Xia Qingluo's blood seemed to coagulate. Her heart was burned by the angry flame, as if it would explode in the next moment.

Nan Yan's laughter was wild and fierce. She pointed to the group of people and looked ferocious. "Xia Qingluo, these are ordinary mortals. Unfortunately, today you will die here because of you. You bear the debt of 18 human lives. I see what you can become a God and wake up."

"Nan Yan, I promise you what you want to do. You let these people go." Xia Qingluo said.

"Put down the whip in your hand first." Nan Yan ordered proudly.

Xia Qingluo threw away the cane whip in her hand and stared at Nanyan. "What else do you want to do?"

"Kneel down and hit yourself in the mouth."

Xia Qingluo clenched her silver teeth, bent down, knelt down, secretly raised her index finger and hit her face.

The condescending Nanyan smiled wildly, never so comfortable.

"Fight, fight until I say I'm satisfied."

Xia's father spewed out blood. No matter what happened, the one who knelt down was his beloved daughter.

Xia Qingluo's eyes seemed to quench the cold pool of ice. They all blamed themselves for being too kind. What if Nan Yan was Nu Wa's Apprentice? She should have killed her long ago.

This time Xia Qingluo really realized that in this immortal Xia's world, a thought of benevolence can't exist, otherwise it will harm others.

In order to let Nan Yan and Lang fan down their vigilance, she hit her face.

Fight your carelessness and indecision. There is no good for evil in this world.

Only a tooth for a tooth.

Xia Qingluo's face was white and delicate. She didn't have soft hands. She really fought.

In an instant, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Xia's mother cried bitterly and desperately.

Xia Qingluo unexpectedly calmed down. Her parents were surrounded by Nan Yan and Lang fan, and more than a dozen demons with high cultivation.

She would be noticed before she started, and the sixteen people, because they were locked with big chains, had only one watcher next to them.

Xia Qingluo can only save the sixteen first. In this way, there will be less obstacles in the next battle.

The moment she waved her hand, a green vine meandered out and went towards the group as fast as possible.

At the same time, they spread their divine consciousness and quickly woven a dream. In the blink of an eye, these people disappeared.

As fast as lightning, it's between lightning, stone and fire.

Xia Qingluo finished all this.

Several sober people didn't even have time to complain that the girl of the Xia family had implicated them, so they were placed in a valley.

Xia Qingluo moved her hands. Without the cane whip, she still had the cane leaves.

Leaf after leaf, like a sharp sword, went towards the hyacinth sail and the South smoke.

With a deep-rooted killing intention.

"Ha ha." Lang fan easily dodged and smiled in a low voice, "I really can't underestimate you."

Nanyan didn't dodge. A few leaves wiped out a wisp of her long hair.

Another leaf rubbed her cheek and cut a long wound on her face.

Nanyan grabs Xia's mother, while hyacinth fan grabs Xia's father.

Although Lang fan felt that it would lose his identity as the sun god, he also had a different taste.

It's really interesting to see the little girl who laughs and scolds on weekdays. At this time, she makes a final struggle like a trapped animal.