Chapter 62: Magnitude 8 Earthquake!
At night, Man Xiaoqi arranged a stone house with a decent arrangement for the two of them to rest. After that, he dragged Ah San back to the room to rest with a helpless face.
When he entered the house, he saw a small one-foot stone table and a small stone bench simply placed in the room, and he found that there was only one bed!
"This?"
Agabaric had a bit of a headache, and there was not even a place to meditate in the room except for a stool. The elf queen next to her is also delicate, her face is full of peony blossoms, and her slender neck is flushed with a faint flush.
"Well, you go to bed. ”
At this time, the absurdity still has to show his gentlemanly demeanor, and find a small stool to sit down on. Strange to say, these small pieces of furniture are a bit unsuitable for the size of the barbarians.
"Oooh...... Good!"
The Elven Queen sat softly on the edge of the bed with a red face, at a loss. An aromatherapy in the room emits a faint fragrance, which makes people feel very comfortable. The two of them sat on a small stool that didn't fit, and one was on the edge of the bed.
"Ahh......h
(100,000 words are ignored here!)
Not far away, the stone houses of Man Xiaoqi and Man Ah San trembled, and Huang Wusui guessed that they should be competing or something. After all, the barbarians are physically strong, and they can break a game stone with a single punch.
Although the elf queen on the other side is a character who has lived for 10,000 years, she doesn't seem to know much about worldly things, but she feels that the air in the room is getting hotter and hotter.
"Desolate, you better come over to bed and cultivate!"
The Elven Queen saw the uncomfortable desolation on the small stool, and immediately shouted.
At this time, the desolation also felt that this empty stone house was so hot?
"Uh-okay!"
Huang Wusuan thought to himself, two people meditating on such a big bed, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it!
Get up and walk towards the bed. At this time, the elf queen loosened her neckline because it was too hot.
"Ahh
Seeing the snow-white, the desolate supreme instantly felt that he was frozen by the Great Luo Heavenly Immortal, and his body was uncontrollably tripped by a small stone! A strong man who was beating the peak of the Martial God was actually tripped by a small stone at this time!
"Ahh
The elf queen also exclaimed, only to see that the whole person rushed towards her as soon as her feet slipped. She wanted to use her spiritual power to support the wilderness, but suddenly she felt that her spiritual power couldn't work!
"Hmm~ Wild supreme you... You get up first. ”
The elf queen was so ashamed that her whole face was red, and a soft feeling hit her body, and she couldn't lift up a trace of strength.
"Huh, what's soft?"
Wild and unsurpassed fell on the bed, feeling that there was something soft in his hand, and instinctively pinched it.
“???”
The elf queen felt like she was electrocuted, and she froze, staring closely at the eyes of the young man on her body.
It seems that the absurd supreme knows what it is, but he really can't raise a little strength now.
"There's something wrong with that diffuser!"
Wild and supreme thought of something unusual, the smell of the fragrance in the house.
"Is this a Shenma situation?"
Desolate Supreme was a little scared, after all, who knew if he would be beaten by the recovered elf queen for a while!
"Ah~ Bang!"
The movement of the two lumps of meat next door is getting louder and louder, and the absurdity suddenly feels that something on his body has awakened! Looking at the elf queen with beautiful eyes and a trace of confusion, a big battle began.
The moon crept into the clouds, and an eight-magnitude earthquake occurred among the barbarian tribes in the wilderness and ancient land below.
"Huh?"
The next morning, the noise of the villagers outside came into the house, and Huang Wushang slowly opened his eyes and felt soft in his hands.
"It's so soft and comfortable!"
"It's over!"
In an instant, a spirit bounced up from the bed, and as expected, he was going to be miserable!
"Where are you going?
Just as he was about to get dressed and run away, a terrifying spiritual power surged behind him, and he was pressed on the bed without any power to fight back.
"Ouch!"
It's true. The power of the elven queen at the peak of the earth immortal is not an ornament.
"Ah, what's wrong with you? You're not hurt, are you?"
When the elf queen heard the screams of the desolate supreme, her heart was anxious, after all, she had inexplicably attacked with all her strength just now.
Wild Supreme looked at the elf queen and instantly a warm current rushed straight to her brain, and two nosebleeds gushed out.
"What's wrong with you?
The elf queen was completely frightened when she saw the nosebleed, and she turned out of the quilt and helped the absurd. Seeing that the eyes of the absurd supreme were wide, one hand covered his nose, and the other hand trembled and pointed at the elf queen.
"Shut your eyes!"
Only then did the elven queen realize that she was wearing nothing, and there were piles of clothes scattered on the ground.
The operation of the Supreme Spirit Power finally calmed down the boiling qi and blood, and then looked at the background of the Elf Queen.
Three thousand green silks fluttered, and the oldest warlock with the curves could not be described. In an instant, the desolation was like chicken blood. Mo Dan is dead, and he is also a ghost!
"Ah, get out of the way!"
"Don't!"
"Hmm~"
Three poles in the sun, there was the sound of footsteps at the door.
"Leah, we're leaving for the ceremony. ”
The iconic death of Man Xiaoqi woke up the two who were sleeping again.
"Oops, hurry up!"
The elf queen's face flushed, and she kicked away the desolation on her body.
"Oh my ass!"
Huang Wusupreme was still sleeping soundly, but the half-asleep and half-awake was kicked by a small foot and flew three meters away, and rolled directly to the ground.
"What are you kicking me for?"
The absurdity is angry, how can there be a woman and a man. The dignity is gone!, but when she saw the elf queen who was dressed in a queen's style, she shrugged her head and looked around for clothes.
"Squeak!"
The elven queen opened the door, followed by two desolate people with dark eyes. In front of him were two smiling barbarian people: Man Xiaoqi and Man Ah San.
"How is Leah, I was able to rest well last night~"
The little seven traitors laughed, rested well, and the three characters were very long.
When the elven queen heard this, it was a little unnatural. But it's a person who has been in the past 10,000 years, so adjust the state immediately. Changing the subject, he asked.
"Where is the Barbarian Festival held?"
Man Xiaoqi led a few people towards the east of the barbarian tribe, and the road was full of barbarian youths wearing animal skin pants and shirtless.
"The festival is in the square, and it is also the place where the ancestors rest in requiem. ”
In a short time, a few people arrived at a huge bluestone square. This is a full of people, and the innermost eight or nine-foot young adult uniform beast suit, with strange lines and paints painted on their bodies. Further ahead, I saw a hundred-zhang human sculpture standing in the sky. The muscles of a dragon bulged, his eyes were full of Aotian, a Langya stick in his hand was mighty, and he carried a strange-shaped creature on his shoulder.
"Demons!"
Desolate Supreme unconsciously recognized the inferior object in his mind, the demon race is a foreign race! This sculpture shows the existence above the demon king in the demon race! The demon race is divided into demon kings, demon emperors, and demon emperors~ The demon king is already a human immortal. It seems that this barbarian ancestor is really a terrifying existence.