Chapter 117: Dragon Whisker Candy

The original spirit is already broken and incomplete, and it has to be pulled and crushed like this, how can it not hurt?

You see, the spiritual pain of the soul is far greater than that of the body.

"Noise."

Zi Qianmo glared at the Yuan Shen of the Burning Xi Ancestor unhappily.

The ancestor of Burning Xi was honest immediately, and even if it hurt again, he didn't dare to say a word.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that this one in front of him, where was an ordinary little monster, but a big demon who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger!

This time, he was completely planted.

I want to cry without tears.

I knew that the handsome black-clothed boy with the ancient god body was taken by this aunt, how could he dare to touch it? It's better to pick one of the other teenagers, the one in white and the prince.

Zi Qianmo's little claws grabbed the Yuan Shen of the Burning Xi Ancestor, and began to pull, and after a while, it was pulled into a thin line like a dragon's whisker, cyan and red intertwined.

Well, a little hungry.

In Zi Qianmo's mind, the dragon beard candy sold on the street was the kind of candy that was wrapped in the shape of various animals, plants, fruits, and portraits with shredded sugar.

She thought for a moment.

From the resentment in his heart, he made a dragon beard candy in the shape of a big demon Xuanwu.

As for the wooden stick, it is replaced by a thin jade stick.

"Ahhh~"

Xiao Bai Ze opened his mouth and took a bite.

Sweet. Creamy on the palate.

It's delicious.

It is worthy of the primordial spirit of the ancestor who has reached the level of ascension, and the taste is delicious and a great supplement.

You must know that her ontological beast form is very huge. And after the Yang God came out of his body, there was only such a small lump, and even the voice sounded like a seven or eight-year-old girl, because after the soul pierced, the strength was greatly weakened, and it was completely incomparable to when he was in the Kunlun Demon Mountain in the Heavenly Realm.

Her yang god also needs to be replenished and upgraded.

With such a small group, it is not very convenient to fight against a strong enemy, and it is impossible to use its hands and feet, and it is not powerful and domineering at all!

The bitterness (╥_╥) in the heart of the ancestor of Burning Xi

I never thought that one day I would become the mouth of the big demon.

He hid in the corpse for a thousand years, just so that one day he could escape and walk in the world again.

Hunting geese all day long, I was finally pecked in the eye by the geese.

Damn it.

Don't give him a good time!

was pinched into dragon whisker candy so undignified, and ate it slowly one bite at a time, I really can't even die if I want to!

"This cold jade bed is good."

Zi Qianmo patted the cold jade bed under him while eating dragon beard candy.

Raising his foot, he kicked the shattered and charred corpse of the Burning Xi Ancestor to the ground.

Ancestor of Burning Xi: ......

What is it like to see your body rolling on the ground in humiliation?

As soon as Zi Qianmo's heart moved, the cold jade bed was received by her into the Purple Ancestor Ring.

"Why are you so poor? Just a bed in the tomb? ”

Zi Qianmo swept around, glared at the "Dragon Whisker Candy" in her hand very dissatisfied, and had forgotten that she had emptied other people's medicine gardens.

Burning Xi Ancestor tears are all over the place.

You are a bad monster, you dare to call me poor?

I'm easy, I'm not guilty, I'm robbed, I'm going to be blamed.

"It's gone."

Zi Qianmo found that the dragon whisker candy in his hand, the position of Xuanwu's head, had melted into a sticky liquid sugar juice.

It turns out that the original god is crying, it's like this.

"I don't like it."

Zi Qianmo's eyes were cold, and he shot again.