The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

She could feel that there seemed to be a powerful man in bijingxuan at night, whose accomplishments were not much lower than that of the middle-aged man and her master.

Moreover, in the southwest direction of bijingxuan, there is a gloomy atmosphere that makes people upset and violent, which is especially effective for Warcraft.

In addition to the eggs, some of the little guys in the space were affected. The little golden dragon circled and hit the huge tree in the space. The little dumb cow followed the bottom of the eggs and kept digging. The little fox was more unstable and cried out to his brother.

"Boss, let me out to help you! I'll fight for you! I don't want to be locked in! "

"Moo Get out! "

"Wuwuwu, brother, what if he dies? I want to tear those who hurt my brother to pieces? "

As she got closer to the southwest, the mood of several little guys in the space became more and more unstable, even at the end of the day, they wanted to rush out regardless of her orders.

He Xi frowned and gave orders to Ziming you Luo: "tie them all up for me. Without my orders, none of them can be released."

Although the trace level of little golden dragon is good, He Xi always feels that little golden dragon will be found here.

In the space, I saw the bound egg of my little friend with a confused face and a little fear: "mother ~ mother! What happened to Bruce Lee and Mavericks? They Why are they so scary? "

He Xi's divine sense explored the space. Sure enough, the anxieties and anxieties on the faces of the three little guys turned into insurmountable violence, and what they said began to become a roar, no longer a complete language. Only the beaver is better, but he also has a strong spirit.

They seem to have lost their sense and become no longer like themselves.

Egg began to cry worried. He Xi went into the space and explored the pulse of the three little guys, and then relaxed his mouth: "fortunately, they were only stimulated by a unique medicinal fragrance, so they went into a frenzy."

The silver needle in He Xi's hand flashed, and the tip of the needle pierced three small guys' acupoints.

Soon, the originally violent and roaring little guys all calmed down.

Xiaolong and xiaodainiu are in a coma, while Xiaoli is confused. He tries to open his eyes and cries, "Miss, please help my brother."

"Don't worry, you will continue to show me the way."

He Xi's mentality is very broken now. It's best to save Wu Qi. If she can't escape, she won't show her true face.

The Niubi's superior is still waiting for her craniotomy. She doesn't believe bijingxuan's people dare to kill her.

However, He Xi was stunned by the last scene when he went all the way to the southwest.

Because in front of her is a wall, but also can not look up to the end of the wall.

It's clearly the end of the road, but the small beaver in the space is crying anxiously: "brother's breath, miss, it's brother's breath, I feel it, not far away."

What's going on? It's a dead end, but Xiao Li feels the breath of Wuqi.

"Boss, it's a mirage." There was a weak voice from Bruce Lee in the space.

"Bruce Lee, have you recovered?"

The little golden dragon's head hung down a little shamefully. Its world-famous name, its big image in front of the eldest brother, was destroyed. It's just a little bit of luring animal fragrance. How can it get on the way? Or the cultivation is too low, careless!