"My cookies. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "My biscuits." "My cookies." “......。”

A small voice came out of Ruoruo's mouth, getting louder and louder, more and more sad, and even crying while talking, so sad that it was heartbreaking.

Ruoruo likes cookies, so he likes Tang Wuji, because Tang Wuji will buy him cookies.

Ruoruo likes cookies, because she likes Tang Wuji's helpless expression when she eats cookies, as well as the action of playing her head and spoiling her.

Ruoruo likes cookies, but he only likes Tang Wuji's cookies, because she thinks that only Tang Wuji's cookies in this world are delicious and warm.

Ruoruo likes cookies, but she doesn't like the cookies of other people except Tang Wuji, because in her eyes, other people's cookies are all ants, how can a noble demon eat the food of ants?

And today, something happened that gave her the urge to destroy the world. Because Tang Wuji only gave her a cookie every day, and she wouldn't ask for it after eating, so much so that she thought she could only enjoy this feeling of happiness once a day.

But, just now, an inexplicable voice startled her, and yes, this disgusting unappetizing undead sound caused her biscuits to fall to the ground, and finally her servant Tang Wuji stepped on them.

She didn't blame Tang Wuji, because the biscuit was not because Tang Wuji fell to the ground, but because of the ant undead who jumped out of nowhere. She was furious at the moment, and if anger could kill, then Ruoruo's anger was probably no less than the power of a forbidden spell.

Tang Wuer naturally also noticed the heart-rending crying, and his face was distorted. It wasn't until today that he found out that Ruoruo was really a demon.

Because, Ruoruo's expression at this time is very scary, no, it is quite scary. It was like a living devil, so much so that Tang Wuji wondered if he would be torn to shreds if he provoked her.

Tang Wuer finally mustered up the courage to pat Ruoruo's shoulder and said, "Ruoruo, that, you..."

Before she finished speaking, Ruoruo, who seemed to feel Tang Wuji's call, suddenly stood up, took out her sandalwood staff, and said with a firm look: "I want to make that ant regret living in this world." After speaking, he ran directly to the front and jumped off the city tower that was not known how many feet high.

"Ruoruo!" Tang Wuer, who didn't know what was going on, was in a state of confusion, suddenly saw Du Ruoruo jump off the city tower and shouted, ran to the wall and looked down.

Although the city height does not know how many zhangs, Ruoruo landed unharmed, which made Tang Wuji sigh a sigh, and secretly thought to himself that if this could fall to death, what would he call the top demon king.

In Tang Wuji's opinion, all this hatred is normal, but for the Dark Moon Legion and the 9th District Alliance Army, the shock is too great. No matter how many levels of players such a high city tower is, it is definitely who jumps and who dies, and Mi Changsheng is a lesson from the past, but this Lori actually has nothing to do, which really scares many people, so that everyone consciously gets out of the way.

Raeilt, who witnessed the whole process from a distance, had an urge to faint, what kind of people are this guy, even if it's a pervert, it's a nest of perverts. Even he had already regretted agreeing to Ya Changsheng's conditions. Isn't such a person more reliable than those who were killed by monsters and collapsed in the 9th District?

At the same time, Ruoruo also walked in front of the sword slave, she had not been to [Thousand Songs Weiyang] with Tang Wuji, so she did not know the sword slave, but she felt the rotten undead aura.

Ruoruo looked at the sword slave with disdain and said: "Necromancer hiding in the shell of the undead and hiding his head and tail, I tell you, Ruoruo is very angry, my superior demon king Ruoruo is really angry, so use your soul to calm my anger!" ”

The sword slave couldn't help but take two steps back in horror and said, "You, you... How to know! ”

Ruoruo put on a disgusting expression and said: "Little mouse, not only do I know that you are a necromancer, I also know that this exorcism is only your soul, and if you need it, I also know where your body is." Ruoruo said and glanced playfully in the southeast direction.

The sword slave's expressionless face actually showed a frightened look, and he continued to retreat.

The more the other party retreated, the more Ruoruo advanced, until the frightened sword slave tripped and fell to the ground in the middle of retreating, and the chase of cat and mouse stopped.

Seeing the sword slave fall to the ground, Ruoruo was not merciful at all, and a staff knocked on the sword slave's head. The sword slave had even closed his eyes in despair, but a bleak -1 appeared on the sword slave's head.

“......”

Except for the people who fought with the monsters, the rest of the battlefield seemed to have been immobilized, and they were forbidden to stand still, and the silence was terrifying for a while.

"Quack." A hoarse laugh broke the silence, and the sword slave stood up and raised the sword in his hand and said, "Little doll, I was really bluffed by you!" I thought you were sacred, quack, a little hurt? ”

Ruoruo ignored the sword slave's words, and snorted and said, "A little mouse, I don't even bother to use magic. ”

The blue flame in the sword slave's eyes was sheng, and he laughed and said: "Little doll is arrogant, then I will send you to hell, kill you first, and then kill Tang Wuji, hahaha." ”

As soon as Tang Wuer's three words came out, Ruoruo's eyes began to burst into flames again, that's right, the undead in front of him couldn't eat cookies!

Thinking of this, anger rises from the heart, evil is born from the guts, and picking up the staff is a smash.

The sword slave naturally won't let Ruo Ruo attack him, although this attack is not painful or itchy, and the damage is pitiful, but he smashed it hard enough, it's too embarrassing.

So he tried to use the unequaled kendo extracted from the sword slave to attack and dodge Ruoruo's attack, but he was doomed to be disappointed, because Ruoruo didn't miss every blow as if he knew his next move, and every blow hit the heart, which made the soul on the sword slave have a feeling of extracting a fake unequaled kendo.

Since the defense is not good, then attack, the sword slave raised his big sword and slashed at Ruoruo. There was no blood splash as imagined, just like a sword slashing on the 10,000-year-old Xuantie, and the huge anti-shock force made the sword in the sword slave's hand almost fall to the ground.

The unbelieving sword slave slashed several times in a row, harder and harder each time, until the sword in his hand was shocked by the huge anti-shock force and flew out, and even smashed a monster to death.

The sword slave said in disbelief: "How is this possible! "Where the hell is this perverted, you can't dodge the moves, and the defense is still perverted, and the only normal thing is probably only attack power.

At this time, the sword slave had a feeling of eating flies, and he didn't know what to do.

Ruoruo, who attacked the sword slave to vent his anger, seemed to have thought of something important, and patted his head and stopped attacking the sword slave and walked towards the southeast.

The sword slave was shocked, not only did he personally block Ruoruo, but even all the monsters gave up and entangled with the coalition army, and all rushed towards Ruoruo.

It's a pity that Ruoruo turned a blind eye to these monsters, held a magic staff, fought all the way, jumped all the way and walked straight to the southeast, without the slightest waver.

As if sensing that Ruo Ruo had released his whereabouts, the sword slave shouted: "Little doll, you wait for me!" I'll clean you up next time. ”

As soon as the words fell, the dark blue flame in the sword slave's eyes disappeared, and he turned into a demented appearance, and the army of followers and monsters all retreated.

"We've won?"

"Victory!" "Victory!" “......”

There is nothing more surprising than the joy of life, but in the afternoon, all the monsters were withdrawn, and everyone attributed the credit to Ruoruo's head, and the eyes of Ruoruo on the whole battlefield were like looking at a god.