Yange thinks that this little cute beast wants to be born with immortal body, otherwise, she won't have such a strong reaction to the magic breath on her body.

Yan Ge saw that he would not leave, reached out, and touched the fur on his neck.

The guy's black hair was smooth and supple, and after finally pinching his hair, Yan Ge was content and satisfied with a touch of regret, so she touched the little guy's expression and quickly touched It's neck.

Xiao Mengshou's frowns stretched out, suddenly his mouth widened, he yawned in Yan Ge's vigilant eyes, and then crooked.

Fallen at the feet of Yange.

Seeing the Song of Songs immovable, it shook its tail impatiently, and wrapped its hands around its neck: "Continue."

Is this what she wants to do?

It is one thing to be willing to slap your hair willingly, being forced to slap your hair ... Yan Ge's mood is a bit subtle.

Of course, she also noticed that this guy was lying with her back to her, and all the fragile places were not exposed, indicating that she was wary of her.

The little guy was quite alert.

Yange knelt behind him, and helped him to slap his hair.

"I'll help you with your hair, will you take me to find the Devourer?"

"Xiao Meng, good or bad, can't you give me a response? I'm boring to speak alone."

"If you don't talk anymore, I won't help you shave."

"Hey, what do you think?"

Yange rubbed his face, rubbed it for a long time, and found that the expression on this guy's face seemed comfortable, and then he was silent: "Xiao Meng, what do you think?"

Probably because Yan Ge stopped his action, Xiao Meng Beast opened his eyes, turned his head to stare at Yan Song, and stared, and then used his tail to scratch Yan Ge's face again.

Yange didn't hide, and after sneezing a few times, she continued to help her hair.

She didn't speak again.

The **** suddenly lost her voice, Xiao Meng Beast was still a little uncomfortable, and her eyes opened a line to see her.

Only to realize that she was crying on her face, and the tears fell on its fur.

Xiaomeng beeped, and jumped up from the ground like a blast, and the ferocious chanting song yelled: "Dirty, dirty and smelly ..."

Yange said nothing and ignored it. She blew her throat, and continued to cry dimly, and the tears were called a flutter.

The hair of Xiao Mengju's body was exploded, and he stepped back to keep a distance from Yange, staring at Yange with big eyes, glaring and staring, turning around and running.

Run straight down to the ground.

Words of Song: ...

How dirty and smelly is she?

It made her a little bit disgusted with herself.

When the guy disappeared, Yan Ge turned and ran.

But this world is all in the same realm, Yange ran for a long time, so long, except for herself, she didn't feel any living creatures around.

Not to mention the devouring beast, she couldn't even see the small pool before.

In this realm, without the sun, there is naturally no so-called day and night.

Yange felt that he ran for two days and two nights, but he saw nothing on the way.

Lying tired on the sandy soil, she closed her eyes and rested for a while, and then performed her exercises, intending to devour the slightest magical energy under the sandy soil, just to replenish her strength.

But her exercises had just begun, and suddenly a blast of wind rushed towards her.

This wind brings a thunder that can destroy the world