If he could study the characteristics of the dream butterfly, wouldn't it be a great achievement? Thinking of this, Fusang couldn't calm down anymore, at this time, where did he still have the shame of being imprisoned? My heart is full of how to let Qianyu Luo bring him into the dream butterfly again!

But......

Although Fusang was excited, he could also distinguish the situation in front of him, and now, not to mention the soul of hell, Qian Yuluo, who was as strong as scum, could also kill him in an instant, if he was a little restless and angered these two, I am afraid that he would not even know how he died.

However, it is impossible for him to give up, it just takes more effort.

And as one of the top ten generals under the Heaven and Earth Spirit Body, although he ranks ninth, he is also extremely smart, since Qian Yuluo released him, and although the Hell Soul had a bad face, he didn't say anything, naturally the two of them had reached an agreement and planned to use another method to get out.

"Princess of the Ten Thousand Demon Clan, do you really plan to go out in another way? You really don't care—" Fuso spoke, his tone rather heavy, but deliberately not finished

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The soul of hell sighed in his heart, and he intuitively felt that Fusang was going to say something bad, and when he swept over, Fusang trembled almost invisibly, but he was bold and continued to stare at Qianyu Luo as if he didn't know anything.

"Hmm." Fusang suddenly snorted, and subconsciously looked at the soul of hell, the soul of hell's small face was full of eerie horror, faintly threatening, Fusang only felt that his chest was burning, like a fire, and he was sweating profusely in an instant.

"Wait!" Qian Yuluo suddenly spoke, looking at the uncertain eyes of the Hell Soul, "You let him speak." ”

"It's just some demagoguery, do you really want to listen to it? Don't want to go out? ”

Looking at the eyes of the soul of hell that seemed to be smiling, Qian Yuluo was in a trance for a while, she wanted to go out, she wanted to get out quickly, but what was it that made the soul of hell mind so much?

At this point, his thoughts came to an abrupt end, Qian Yuluo closed his eyes, and his body slowly fell.

The soul of hell grabbed Qian Yuluo and instructed the dream butterfly on the side, "Don't bring your master in yet!" ”

Dream Butterfly came back to her senses, and there was a moment of struggle, but, somehow, as if she thought of something, she didn't resist, and according to her words, she brought Qian Yuluo inside.

Seeing Qianyu Luo fall, the fear in Fusang's heart was infinitely magnified, if it was said that the soul of hell was just a small role that did not help each other, then the soul of hell, which had been trained for ten thousand years, had become an overlord, and even stood on the opposite side of them! God knows how vicious the methods of the Hell's Soul are, he is already a ruthless character, but compared to the Hell's Soul, he feels that he can be regarded as kind!

However, think about it, in a place like hell, if you don't have a vicious method, you will be devoured by other powerful ghosts! Only by constantly staining your hands with blood can you survive in that place! And the soul of hell has become the king of the soul body, and its means can be seen.

"You, what do you want to do?" As soon as he opened his mouth, Fusang immediately closed his mouth, he didn't expect him to be so uncompetitive, and as soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was trembling.

"What do you think I want to do?" The corners of the hell soul's mouth hooked up a smile, and the little man who was less than half the height of Fusang made Fusang's scalp tingle, and he no longer had the momentum he had at the beginning.

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