Qingli took a step and walked towards the hedge by the pool of blood.

That's where the purring sound comes from.

Qingli stood still by the hedge, carefully peeling the grass with her sword.

A small hairy ball with a snow-white body and a pinch of vermilion hair on his neck appeared in front of Qing Li.

There are three long beards on each side of Mao Tuanzi's small mouth, and the three naughty beards shake and shake with its breathing, and they almost scratch people's hearts and livers.

It seemed to be noisy by Qingli, shook its fluffy little ears, and raised its paws to rub its closed eyes.

Qing Li looked at its little pink meat pad, her eyes flashed with surprise, Qing Li had seen similar creatures before, if she guessed correctly, then this little hairy ball should be a cat.

In the dark and terrifying forest, how could there be such a delicate milk cat?

The sense of disobedience was too strong, which made Qingli's vigilance even stronger.

Qing Li raised the hilt of her sword to pestle the milk cat in front of her to see if it was aggressive.

As soon as the hilt of her sword approached the cat, the cat suddenly opened its eyes, and its pale blue eyes were as sharp as sapphires.

Its small body unleashed a monstrous momentum.

It jerked its left claw, and the claw flashed with light.

But when its eyes met the clear eyes, the white light on its claws weakened, and its tense little body relaxed again.

A glint flashed in his blue eyes, and he didn't know what he thought.

Qing Li saw the milk cat raise its claws, his movements were slight, he stretched out his index finger, and his fingertips approached its paws, and he left with a touch.

The milk cat's cat pupils widened, and Qingli's guard relaxed slightly.

Although it may be lurking in danger, it seems that the milk cat should not be hostile to her for now.

Although Qingli is capable and calm on her face, what she can't stand the most is cuteness.

This milk cat is cute in her heart.

Qing Li saw that the milk cat did not attack her, and the short arrow in her palm was also retracted.

She bent down and tentatively reached out her hands to touch the cat.

The hair is soft, with some warmth, like cotton, like clouds, softening the clear heart.

Qingli slowly picked up the milk cat.

When the milk cat saw Qingli move like this, the cat's pupils widened, and a cold light flashed.

In fact, it's not a milk cat at all!

The milk cat in Qingli's eyes is the death of one of the five kings of the demon world.

His body is the Red Tiger, and the reason why he is in this form today is simply because he is about to become an adult, and the Red Tiger Clan is born with strong demonic power, but also has a fatal weakness.

In the month before they became adults, their demonic power plummeted.

At this moment, the demonic power on Liyan's body was only one-tenth of his previous heyday.

Three years ago, he became famous, defeated the previous Red Tiger King, and became the new Red Tiger King.

Due to the strong power of the Demon Clan, many small races in the surrounding area have all submitted to the Red Tiger Clan, and he has become the most powerful and powerful Demon King.

A demon once said: "The current demon king is not very old, but his strength is very strong, his ambition is greater, and he wants to dominate the demon world." ”

Therefore, the other demon kings all stared at the death, wanting to get rid of him as soon as possible.

Within the Red Tiger Clan, the son of the former Tiger King is eyeing the tiger and waiting for an opportunity to move.

Before leaving, he was afraid that a demon would attack him in the weak period before he became an adult, so he concealed his age, because the demon was powerful, so the other demons did not find out that he was a young tiger.

A few days ago, he sensed that he was about to become an adult, so he specially came to the Blood Realm Forest, which is rarely visited.

The Blood Forest is the passage between the demon world and the human world, thousands of years ago, the first emperor of the demon world and the first emperor of the human world reached an agreement and did not interfere with each other.

They worked together to seal the Blood Realm Forest, and from then on, the two worlds of shemales went their separate ways.

When Qing Li approached Liyan, Liyan wanted to slap her to death with one claw, but who knew that he actually smelled the breath of a human being from her.

How did she get to the demon world as a human?

Liyan was shocked and slightly stunned.

Qing Li actually picked him up while he was stunned.

Liyan's heart was full of flames, his anger was irrepressible, and his demonic power was suddenly floating, and he was just about to shoot her to death, but he found that the breath on her body made him feel very comfortable.

His demonic power had actually recovered one percent.

The blue eyes of the dead are obscure.

If he was close to Qing Li, his demonic power could recover quickly, but he didn't mind being hugged by her.

The detached blue pupils looked at Qingli carefully, looked at it, and there was a sense of familiarity.

Before she appeared, there was not a single human in the entire demon world.

He couldn't have seen her before, and where did this familiarity come from, the light flashed in his blue eyes.

At this time, Qingli said to herself: "Little milk cat, why are you here, where is this, is it Luoshui?"

Where is Luoshui?

Before he became the king, he had no father or mother, and he wandered around, but he had never heard of Luoshui.

This woman who suddenly appeared was so strange.

There are not many demons who know about the Blood Realm Forest, and he only discovered this place by chance, where did she learn about this place?

The entrance to the Blood Realm Forest was very peculiar, in the midst of the molten flames, he was practicing fire at that time, and when he came to the fire scorpion, there was no grass around the fire scorpion, and the demon fur was burned.

Therefore, there were almost no demons there, and he approached the fire mouth, and the closer he got to it, the hotter it became, and when he reached the mouth of the flame lava of the fire mouth, the heat actually receded.

He was curious, condensed his demonic power and probed, and found that there was air flowing under the flame lava, he picked up a small stone and tried to put it into the magma, and the small stone was intact.

He had a great heart in his own right, so he leaned his hand closer and slowly reached in, and he didn't feel any burning sensation.

He tried it a little bit, and finally went directly into the flame molten and arrived at this Blood Realm Forest.

He found a more secluded and soft grass and lay down, falling into a deep sleep.

He slept for two days before being woken up by Qingli, and anger grew in his heart.

Qingli didn't know that she was complaining in her head, she was holding the milk cat-like death, and the fear of the unknown in her heart eased a little.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and her eyes were bright and bright like stars, like lights.

Qingli picked up the milk cat, not only because the milk cat sprouted her heart, but also because the milk cat was the only living creature in this lifeless forest.

This misty forest was full of danger and gloom, and it was impossible for her to get out of it on her own, since this milk cat was here.

Maybe the milk cat can find a way out.

This was her only hope, and she ignored the hostility of the milk cat and forced herself to be closer, and based on what she knew about felines, the milk cat should not hurt her.

Qingli stroked the cat's head, and the departing that was already contemplative.

He forcibly suppressed his anger and told himself that she was still useful, and she couldn't be killed, she couldn't be killed.

But I still couldn't help it, and I wanted to take a bite.

Qingli suddenly felt that the hair on her hand was not as soft as before, and it was a little prickly, she raised her vigilance and raised her jade hand again, at this time...