"The way you cry is so beautiful. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" The source of the previous generation of distortion praised from the depths of his throat, "Enough, don't cry. ”

The young Age raised his head, everything was as the eighteenth lady of the house said, the pure appearance, the pure color of the cloth wrapped the thin body, but the clothes belt was scattered in the struggle, so the collar was pulled apart, revealing white, bloodless skin, soft flaxen hair, crystal tears gushing out of the violet eyes were very beautiful.

"What happened next should be indescribable." Eighteen Niang said.

Ag was silent, acquiescing.

"I don't think there are many things that the source of the twist likes, one is an evil and black-bellied little devil who looks innocent and cute on the outside, but in fact he is full of lies, elegant in demeanor but debauched in heart, and mastery of posture is playful. The other is the little white lotus, which looks pitiful, and cries even more pitiful. But in fact, the source of the twist hates things that don't look good, and if it weren't for the good looks you cry, she would have killed you outright. Eighteen Niang said excitedly.

"Why ...... You"

What happened next was much simpler, the demon king named the source of the twist defiled the demon name, but the reaction was closer to that of the angel Zhengtai Age. Spare the other demons who are not yet dead.

Before the freshness period had passed, the Source of Distortion said a lot of things.

The last generation of the source of the twist took Ag to visit her palace: this is the giant dormitory of the red dragon, she is the mother, you are to call her sister. Ah, whose number is it? What is it? Did I take two elves? By the way, it seems that I have an angel, you don't fight.

The most common angels, demons, dragons, vampires, elves, mermaids, to the less common subhumans, energy creatures, goblin cultivation of humanoids. There are also human beings, human gods, monks, and warriors, all of whom are ranked according to their professions.

In the palace of the Upper Twisted Source, there are many species, but she likes the new and hates the old, and she doesn't like any of them. Because she told Ag that she liked Ag very much and wanted to dismiss the harem for him. Throw away all the collectibles, leaving him alone.

When Agger got the number 366 plate. He knew that he had fallen out of favor.

In an independent space, although the scenery is pleasant, there are mountains and rivers to eat and drink, but it is impossible to leave here, without the control of the source of distortion.

Fortunately, the source of distortion has a lot of books, and Ag's re-cultivation of demonology kills the boring and long time.

A long time later, one day, the Source of Distortion suddenly arrived.

In fact, Ag was very happy, he was already very lonely.

But the source of the twist, it seems, has changed a bit, and she gives Agg a bunch of keys.

"Grafrolust Inde Paulmore, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and I suddenly remembered you just now, you have grown up a lot."

Then the source of the twist is gone.

Ague pondered the use of the keys when someone attacked the palace's defenses. The men told Ag that the source of the previous generation of distortion was dead.

Agg found the red dragon, which was the mount of the Twisted Source, but she didn't take her with her. The red dragon came out of the ban, turned into a red-haired girl, and released the others.

No, it's better to open the door with the key and throw everyone else out. Then he disappeared into the universe with the sandbox plane of the source of the previous generation's distortion.

Ag started a demonic contract business, intentionally or unintentionally inquiring about the news of the source of the previous generation's distortion. It is said that this demon king is missing.

"I saw you today, and I know that the source of the previous generation of distortion is dead." Ag said.

"How did you get here?"

"It's another story, and it has nothing to do with the source of the twist." Ag didn't want to mention it.

"Do you know that the Source of Distortion will change?" Eighteen Niang said.

"Yes."

"But how did the last generation of the Source of Distortion die?"

"I don't know."

"Didn't I just say that? If the Source of Distortion dies, the power of the Distortion will run wild, polluting everything around it. Zhai Eighteen Niang said.

"Yes."

"Actually, I just made it up." Zhai Eighteen Niang said, "I just feel this way in my heart, and sometimes I use it to scare other people." ”

"It's true, at least that's what the previous generation said." Ag said.

"Maybe the previous generation also made it up." Zhai Eighteen Niang stretched her waist and stood up, "After all, I don't know where she died and how she died, if she was killed by someone else, I think killing the source of distortion is a feat for others, and that can't be without a little information." ”

"But I don't know yet, the source of distortion will actually change." Eighteen Niang said.

"In my demonic experience, no one fully understands the Dark Three Forces."

"Is it dark? Since the three forces are all human ......," Otaku-18 muttered.

"All right, Mr. Grafrorustein de Paulmore. I've talked to you for a while, give me the map and the compass. Zhai Eighteen Niang said loudly.

There was a flash of light, and a brown paper-like map and a square compass appeared on the altar. The proportion of the house eighteen Niang found the place is very large.

"Hey, you're not going to pull me to the middle of the desert, are you?" The eighteenth lady of the house shouted.

"Everyone who comes up from heaven is like this, and I can't help it." Ag said.

"Alright, let me go."

The eighteenth lady of the house walked down the altar, and the demon contract in her hand disappeared.

"Goodbye, Mr. Altar." The eighteenth lady of the house said softly.

The eighteenth lady of the house walked far away in the direction of the compass, stepped on the soft yellow sand, and looked back, vaguely, there was a white-clothed demon standing on the altar in the image of a young man.

"He's dead." Eighteen Niang said.

"Master?" Xiao Turmeric, who didn't dare to speak just now, said.

"I mean that demon Grafrolust is in DePaulmore, he's dead, and that altar is just his memory." Eighteen Niang said.

"But why did he talk to you so much?" Little Turmeric said.

"I guess it may be the laws of this world, testing whether people who come to this world have the potential to become demons. And not because of the source of my distortion. ”

"That's what he said."

"Not entirely credible." Eighteen Niang said.

There are restrictions that make creatures unable to fly, and the yellow sand rises under the wind, and the sand hits the body of the eighteenth mother, who ties a cloth on her face and wears a hat to prevent the attack of the wind and sand.

"It's going to be hard." Zhai Eighteen Niang is moving forward step by step in the barren yellow sand with no people and no animals, I don't know when it will be dark here, where is it, and whether I can find the oasis smoothly.