Chapter 915: Demon City, We're Coming
"Lan Qi, are you brainbroken, and you look like you have nothing to do..... He doesn't look like a man at all. Beilan Laiye felt that her body was hanging by a heavy object, her eyes were a touch of contempt from her heart, she looked at Lan Qi on the side, there were some small thoughts floating in her heart, and she wanted to throw this guy into the sky at this moment.
She didn't move, but at this time, the strange doll on Lan Qi's waist moved, using Ning Wutong's voice.
"Lord Demon Emperor, don't flirt and bury each other, at this time, let's discuss how to go to the demon city. Now that the strength of this demon city is getting bigger and bigger, that person knows a lot about dealing with me, if we drag it out any longer, it is very likely that we will not even be able to save ourselves. ”
Ning Wutong is a doll, he doesn't need facial expressions, just hangs on Lan Qi's waist and lies quietly. With sincerity in his words, he slowly confided his thoughts, it was indeed his business, and it was also something that he had asked Lan Qi for, and it must not be delayed any longer.
This matter, the matter of the Demon City, even if he Ning Wutong is strong, he has no way to fight one against three, and the euphemism in his voice is like a little daughter-in-law.
Beilan Laiye can see it and hear it, this guy is deliberately selling cuteness.
Lan Qi raised his eyebrows, he took his head off her shoulder, let go of the hand that bound her, and said leisurely: "Are you still willing to trust me again?" ”
"I'm embarrassed to distrust you, but if you are suspicious, I'll pick up a knife and cut you. But in this case, it is not very good that you enter the cycle again, and I am free again. Beilan came to Ye and pouted, she didn't bother to compare with this demon emperor who had no character, in her world, there were many things that there was no way to compare with herself.
It doesn't matter if the emotions, the objects, or the spiritual powers.
The relatives in the previous life, the spirit beasts, and those clansmen were all secretly harmed by the other clans, and they had nothing to do with him.
In this life, she is too lazy to be tied to these things.
Beilan Laiye looked unhappy, she drew a spell in the air, downloaded some spirit charms that could be teleported from the spirit store, and the two of them pasted the charm all over their bodies, and left.
She also captured the little spirit turtle before leaving.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them came to a small town, where people came and went, and people were buzzing.
This is the Magic City, a castle dominated by the dark forces, but the people here have some charms painted on their faces, unlike the others, maybe that's their custom.
Beilan Laiye covered his lips and asked leisurely: "Ning Wutong tells us the geographical location, where is the person you are looking for, you don't even know the information of the Lord of the Demon City, right?" ”
She had a sarcastic look on her face, and she refused to even say a good word, which was a big blow to Ning Wutong.
Ning Wutong still looked like a doll, and he was not ready to change back, so he said: "In a small fortress on the other side of Dongcheng, it is his old lair, but there is a chapter given by a lotus petal to protect it, and ordinary people can't enter it." ”
"What rank of guy do you mean by the average person?" She doesn't talk nonsense either, getting straight to the point.