Chapter 1822 The Cursed God (3)

Ye Qingxuan and Xiao Baihu discussed for a long time, and there is no way to determine the last moment of hundreds of thousands of years ago. What happened.

At the time of their discussion, the little demon who had not reacted to it swayed to the body of the floating body. It looked up at the head and looked at the paintings that had been dead for hundreds of thousands of years. Full of curiosity.

"Hey... let this little guy, so straightforwardly staring at the body of his own people, is it right?" Ye Qingyi looked at the look of Xiaotianmo’s curious look, and couldn’t help but worry, this corpse’s body would not give What hurts his young mind.

"Please... he is a demon, do you want him to be a little milk dog? What kind of temper of the demon, let alone see the body of his own family, killing each other, they have not done it, I Seeing that he didn't feel anything inappropriate, you are not worried about this. It is better to worry that he will rise up in a hurry and hold a corpse of this demon." Xiaobaihu shouted.

Before the picture of the corpse of the real god, it is still fresh in memory.

Ye Qing is silent...

But before I could tell Ye Qingyu what to say, the little demon who stared at the painted body suddenly stretched out the small claws and licked the floating legs.

The body of the demon that has stood still for hundreds of thousands of years, even under the light claw of the little demon, instantly pulverized.

The tall body turned into a little black dust and sprinkled on the ground.

"Cough and cough... To die, you are a dead devil, you don't really want to eat it!" Xiaobaihu's tears were smashed out. If it wasn't for the little devil, it wouldn't want to put him on the ground. pause.

Ye Qingxuan looked at the painted body of the dust, and the flash of the eye could not help but blink.

"How could it suddenly disappear..."

When she took the other half of the key, the demon's hand was very well preserved, and it felt very elastic, just like the one that had just been smashed down, but the corpse that floated, how to gently touch it, it was powdered. What?

"Who knows, maybe it has something to do with the totem behind him. It’s really dying here. You are optimistic, don’t look at us." Xiaobaihu was not able to get it.

Ye Qingyi glanced at the totem on the wall, remembered its appearance in the heart, and then hugged a little white tiger with a tear and a nose, and the silly little demon left the underground palace.

After returning to the ground, the fire outside was still going on, the flames of several meters high spread all over the earth, but the voice of the woman had disappeared.

"When is this fire coming down? Will it not stop next? Then we are not going to consume it here?" Xiaobaihu looked at the sky and the rain was very sad.

Ye Qingyi looked at the food in the space ring, because the wake of the little demon, the original full of food, is now bottoming out.

Ye Qingyi is hungry for ten days and a half, but there is no problem, but Xiaotian Devil...

Ye Qingyi will not forget that when Xiaotian Mo is watching the eyes of Xiaobaihu when he is hungry, it is proper to reserve grain.

If the food is eaten up, Xiaotian Mou may decide to kick out the little white tiger and bake it.

"Unfortunately, no instrument can be used here, otherwise, you can find something to avoid this fire." Ye Qingyi sighed.

Immediately, she suddenly thought of something, she quickly took out the two halves of the key in the space ring.

Here is the update yesterday, a bit of Calvin, so the update is late, and today's update is still available today.

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