Chapter 203

Quiet, extremely quiet, because at this moment, Emperor Shakti, didn't know how to speak at all, he looked at Helian Wuchen with an innocent face that it had nothing to do with him, and looked at the night darkness that was still a little out of state, and finally, he pinched himself hard, and finally woke up by the sharp pain on his face, he didn't dream, the person who didn't want to wake up, was actually woken up by a whisper from Wuchen. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What did you say?" Shakti was very calm and asked the answer he wanted to know the most, but Wuchen gave him a look of idiocy, and then walked to the lake, silent.

"Do you really have a magic butterfly?" Completely awake in the night, he walked up to the shocked Emperor Shakti and asked the Emperor Shakti who was short circuited for a while, and he didn't understand at all.

"You've got a magic butterfly!" There was no answer from the Emperor, and this time, the Night Shadow said to the Emperor in an affirmative tone, his eyes full of longing.

"Huh? Yes! Yes. The Emperor Shakti, who reacted, finally gave the Night Darkness affirmation, and the Night Darkness who got what he wanted to know was suddenly relieved, revealing a long-lost smile, that smile was simply earth-shattering, and anyone who saw his smile would be fascinated by his laughter.

"Put away your seductive smile, don't you see that the elves around you are about to riot?" Wuchen, who couldn't stand it, finally spoke, and then coolly looked at the smirking night with a face full of unhappiness. This man is still less lethal when he sleeps, is it right or wrong to wake him up? Dustless tangled.

"I want to." Another inexplicable sentence, and then showed a strong longing, looking at the emperor who was a little sluggish on the side.

"I'm talking to you." Seeing that Emperor Shakti didn't react, Wuchen pinched Emperor Shakti very unceremoniously, and then looked at his face very unhappily and said.

"Say what?" Shakti was ignorant.

...... This time, Wuchen was completely speechless, because he had a very bad feeling, the cold man in front of him had a tendency to be assimilated, and this sign was not good.

"I want your butterfly." Without waiting for Wuchen to repeat, this time, Ye Yingyu looked at Emperor Shakti with a serious face and said, there was no meaning at all to joke.

"Oh, this, the demon world grabs a lot, a lot." Shakti shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

"No, the magic butterfly I want, not an ordinary demon butterfly, I want the queen of blood butterflies, the king of demon butterflies." This time, the words of the night made Emperor Shakti silent, and he looked at Wuchen in confusion, because he hadn't heard of it, what a butterfly king, Wuchen he didn't mention it.

"Are you sure you want the Butterfly King?" This time, Wuchen couldn't help but speak, because as far as he knew, there was no mention of the Demon Butterfly Queen.

"Yes, what I want must be the Butterfly King, because only the Butterfly King has the effect you say." The serious look on the night made the two people present puzzled, why did he swear like that? Does he understand? Now that you understand, why choose such an extreme approach? They were puzzled.

"Don't have that kind of expression, I just thought of it, and I forgot it for a while." Ye Mingyu was a little embarrassed to say this, he didn't feel anything, but it suddenly made the two people who were anxious for him vomit three liters of blood. There was an urge to beat him up.