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MTL - Venerated Venomous Consort-Chapter 2985 Repeatedly 2
If it’s not for me to come in time, the life of Xiaofen is really gone!
It hates people who talk nonsense!
Also, he didn't even care about it and his incense for so many years, and directly controlled it, making it almost a big mistake.
Since he is not benevolent, then he will blame it for being unjust! Humph!
Isn't he looking for Gu Xi to marry them? Then it is not to take him into the ditch!
Its own woman is guarding herself. It has to manage to stay away from the small powder and keep going backwards...
Otherwise he is afraid that he will kill it!
This piece of lava is not small. After Van Gogh jumped into it, he didn’t come up for a while, and he didn’t move.
Xiao He waited for a long time, and looked at the tumbling magma.
He won't be melted by the magma here? ! This is a long time, why not come up?
It is reasonable to say that with the martial arts of Van Gogh, even if it is twice as hot as this magma, he can't help him, but this desert is very weird after all. Maybe this magma is also weird and can melt everything -
Xiao Hei only wanted to bring him to the shackles. He didn't want to make him accidental, so the more he waited, the more he couldn't hold his breath, and he leaned forward to explore.
The candle dragon is not immersed in water and fire.
But the little black is a little afraid of heat, it doesn't like magma, so it doesn't want to get close.
But now, after waiting for a long time, it began to wonder if you want to go swimming in the magma...
It was a little uneasy, and the shadows in the magma flashed, and Van Gogh took it out.
Xiaohe immediately put his head on his paws, his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, and his appearance as a calming candle dragon.
"They are not inside." Van Gogh fluttered in front of it and stared at it: "Little black, what do you say?"
The little black voice is flat and steady: "Maybe the owner is not looking carefully enough..."
"Be careful! All the gullies in the ditch are found! Are you lying to me?"
"Don't dare, Xiaohei dare not lie to the master." Xiaohei's voice is still monotonous as a machine, making people almost suspect that it is still under control.
Van Gogh's eyebrows were picked, and suddenly a palm was shot on its head: "Don't pretend! I have seen your uneasiness just now! You are fooling the owner of this bastard!"
Xiaohei: "..."
Oops, it’s stuck!
Since the camouflage was dismantled, the little black was not installed, and a stalked neck: "What are you doing to lie to you? You have not been cheating on Laozi anyway?! Anyway, I will not take you to find a small powder anyway! Can't let you hurt It! There is a kind of you to control Laozi!"
Brahman: "..."
Very good, the temper of this goods is back!
When Vatican turned around, he walked up and his voice was faint: "Without you, this idiot is the same as the deity!"
He quickly returned to the ground, not looking at the sceptical black behind him. He directly popped a blood-red butterfly, which stayed on the tip of his right finger, and his left hand took out a scale. Let the butterfly sniff...
Xiao He suddenly took a paw and took the butterfly into a slag.
Van Gogh slanted it: "Do you want to rebel?!"
"In any case, I will not let you find the trouble of small powder anyway!" Xiao Hei angry.
Vatican is cold and cold: "How much does this kind of tracking butterfly deity want? You can't change anything if you shoot one."
The wrist turned over, and sure enough, a blood butterfly appeared on his fingertips.
Little black tightened his claws: "How can you let it go?!"