"Hey ~!" Xiao Hei saw the long, bright red hair of the curtain cloud, and immediately asked, "Master! How did your hair turn red?"

I saw the noble purple hair of the curtain cloud purple, I saw her elegant and beautiful silver hair, this red hair, growing on her body, really do not have a fascinating, can not tell the amazing square.

"Red hair?"

The curtain cloud smashed a few sacred gods. Then I picked up a hairline: "Amount...! It’s really red hair." Curtain Yun Zi looks at the night charm: "Night brother! Is this...?"

Before the night charm, I noticed the red hair of the curtain cloud purple, but I have never spoken. Wen Xiao chuckled: "Little purple child! Don't worry, this is just the reason why you become a real demon. In the devil world, everyone's hair They are all red, the thicker and more red the hair, the more noble the representative."

The hair of the low-level devil is slightly pink, the hair of the intermediate devil is slightly redder than the pink, and the hair of the high-ranking devil is closer to the red. Like the demon in May, her hair is red.

And his hair is the blood red that is not in the forefront. The **** red hair represents his identity as the demon. Now the hair of the curtain cloud has turned into blood red, indicating that her demon blood is close to the demon. Bloodline.

In the devil world, now in addition to the night charm, the bloodlines of the curtain cloud purple are the most noble.

Curtain Yunzi: "..." There is such a saying...?

Wu Yunzi immediately sensed the blood of her own protoss. Although she did not hate the devil, she did not reject herself as a demon, but she was completely transformed into a demon and lost the blood of the Protoss. She would never agree.

After all, her only nostalgia for her parents is the blood of the Protoss in her body...

Feeling that his own protoss blood was not affected, the curtain cloud purple was deeply relieved, and saw the black and mighty domineering posture, the curtain cloud purple was light, and the light as the swallow flew on the black Above the head, blood red hair, arbitrarily flying, domineering side leakage.

There is a king of Warcraft as a mount, this moment, the infuriating king of the curtain cloud purple, let people want to surrender.

The night fascination cloud purple flew up on the top of the black head, he disappeared in place, when it appeared again, it was already on the top of Xiaohei, the side of the curtain cloud purple.

A pair of handsome men and women, with the same blood color hair, a **** coat a little more bloodthirsty and glamorous, can match the face of the city and the red reflection, but also a little more mysterious, such a picture, let People feel like a pair of golden boys and girls.

Unfortunately, after all, it is not a pair.

"Little black! Go to the magical cave mountain!" The night charm said indifferently, and then the route to the devil's cave mountain was entered into the black mind.

Devil's Cave Mountain, where the devils are all high-level devils, there is another demon, if it is the left demon of the night charm in May, the devil's mountain is the right demon of the night charm.

After returning to the devil world, the night charm has never been visited. From his sensory point of view, the strength of the right demon seems to have increased a lot.

"Ok."

Xiao Hei received the message, and after a long dragon, he carried the midair of the flying clouds and the night charm.

"Little black! After that, you have nothing to call, you don't know if your voice is very loud?" Mu Yun Zi subconsciously licked his ears, the little black dragon is simply deafening, especially she is still on his head.

Xiao Hei succumbed to the saying: "Master! I am a dragon, a dragon..." He is a dragon, don't let him dragon, is he still a dragon?