Chapter 678: The Holy Son is Scattered

"Brothers and sisters, woo woo woo ......"

Feeling the fall of the beastmaster, the little leader sang in grief and sang a ballad, but he couldn't cry. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Feeling the sorrow of the little leader, Ye'er was in a complicated mood.

Warcraft has no intelligence and lives only on instinct.

Is this common sense?

At least the Beastmaster is wise, at least the little leader is wise.

Even, the deep emotions between them are far more real and real than what the demons are going to come.

Is this also instinctive?

At this moment, Ye'er gently put the little leader who was no longer struggling on the ground, and the little leader swerved onto the beastmaster, climbed his scale armor, and crawled in the palm of his hand, still hugging one of the giant claws of the beastmaster, shrinking all over, and weeping.

At this time, Ji Moleng had already fallen into Shui Chengran's arms, and he was sobbing with shame, grievances, and unspeakable emotions.

Xiao Kongkong piled up a snow devil, clapped his hands, and looked at Ye'er:

"Brother-in-law Mo...... Don't make Sister Leng cry again, okay?"

Tut!

Ye'er touched the back of his head, baring his teeth to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

This mud demon's ...... It's not up to me!

Thinking of the pure dragon blood dragon yuan and some memories awakened in the dragon soul.

Dragon Sex Kinky ...... Blame me......

Seeing this, Xiao Kongkong shook his head and disappeared directly into Ji Moleng's fingers.

Ji Mo Leng propped up his delicate body at this time, looking up and down at Shui Chengran's body.

"Good demon girl, didn't leave any dark wounds, did you?"

Shui Chengran smiled:

"No, the girl is fine......"

Ji Mo Leng stretched out a slender hand and looked at the water clearly.

"Solidarity ......"

Shui Chengran was overjoyed, and his palm and Ji Mo were cold.

"River Crab ......"

Then at the same time, turn the evil eye to Ye'er.

Ye'er read many warnings and threats in the eyes of these two girls.

Dare to hook up again, I want you to look good!

To be honest, two is already quite a lot!

Uh-uh!

Ye'er wanted to say something, but almost bit his tongue.

Can Ben Shao say that in fact, three and four are already ready-made?

After Shui Chengran gave a warning glance at Ye'er, he immediately remembered something and screamed.

"My Little Beast ......"

A teleport, appearing in the claws of the King of Warcraft.

At this time, Xiao Lingsang raised the sad beast eyes and glanced at Shui Chengran, and continued to cry.

"Brothers and sisters, roar, woo, woo, woo......"

"Hurry up, roar...... Woowoo woo ......"

"Brothers and sisters...... Silly Le la la woo woo ......"

Shui Chengran was so distressed that his eyes were full of tears.

This little beast loves a demon to death, and it hurts to die!

Stretching out his jade hand, he gently tried to bring the little beast over.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Xiao Lingsang did not dodge, nor did she refuse, she saw from Shui Chengran's eyes that the other party really loved and pity her.

By this time, all of its siblings and even the king were gone.

It is alone, the most frightened, the most vulnerable.

It needs a warm and secure embrace.

"Solo Roro...... Woowoo woo ......"

Shui Chengran hugged Xiao Lingsing in his arms, and his jade cheeks were attached to Xiao Lingsing's face.

"Little beast...... From now on, I will be your brother and sister, and your demon mother will not cry or cry, ha......"

All the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters did not expect that the outcome of the matter would be like this.

The mighty King of Warcraft is dead, and so is the race it leads.

Only a small leader is left alive and has become a beast pet with clear water.

However, the trees want to be quiet and the wind does not stop.

At this time, Ji Moheng, who was standing in the outer void and had been watching all this with his hands, suddenly made a move.

I saw him blast a spatial blade towards the king of the dead Drill Armor Warcraft.

Sting!

Directly cut open the chest and abdomen of the beastmaster, and a crystal demon core flew up, which was held in the palm of his hand.

"Roar!"

The little leader had just quieted down, when the scales and armor exploded all over his body, the anger in the beast's eyes appeared, and the small mouth screamed with a huge hiss.

In an instant, the little leader sang the beast's body and pounced forward, and he was about to pounce on Ji Mo Heng.

But he was hugged tightly by Shui Chengran.

Roar, roar, roar, roar!

The little leader sang like crazy and struggled and roared, and his strength was unexpectedly great.

Shui Chengran was afraid that he would hurt it if he tried hard, and the soft but tough chain formed by the water law in his hand bound the little leader.

Shui Chengran's face was ugly, and he was directly coquettish:

"Ji Moheng, what are you doing!"

Ji Moheng put away the demon core of the king of demonic beasts in the ground-drilling armor.

"What can I do? I'm harvesting the magic cores that belong to the Holy Son and Holy Maiden's camp, what do you say?Water Holy Maiden?"

At this time, when Ji Mo Leng saw this, he immediately pulled down his face and restored her Frost Saintess's usual true expression.

"Ji Moheng, bring it out for me!"

Ji Moheng's demon eyes flashed, and he immediately remembered Ji Moheng's expression and tone when Tianjiao, a multi-eyed demon vassal race, robbed the demon core of the Maha Demon Elephant in front of the gate of the secret realm.

Ji Moheng was a little angry.

Are you taking me for that trash genius?

When you talk to me in such a tone, do you want to break with the camp of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden?

Do you want to break with your demon nephew?

Seeing that Ji Moheng didn't speak, he just frowned.

Ji Mo Leng scolded again.

"Ji Moheng, did you hear it? You want to rob your Demon Aunt's things?"

Nest!

Roar!

Ha!

All the sons and daughters were excited.

This mud demon has already started to have a home?

The head of the house seems to be the poor body demon called Ye'er?

Oh Devil!

Is this the fall of the Son and the Virgin?

Or is it the contempt of the ancient royal family?

When Ji Moheng heard this, he was immediately furious.

"Ji Moleng, do you know what you're doing? Do you know what you're talking about?"

Ji Mo was cold and snow-white hair dancing wildly, and he was also angry.

"Ji Moheng, do you know who you're talking to? Are you going to commit a crime and make your demon aunt rebel?"

Ji Moheng went on a rampage:

"You cheap demon maid, it's just a matter of having an affair with a demon of a lowly race, and the trillions of demons of countless races in front of the eyes of the public are gone, do you still know how to write the word shame?"

Roar!

Ji Mo Leng also ran away, and the heavy snow fell all over the sky, and pieces of snow knives were like flying snow, cutting through the void.

"Ji Moheng, you little devil cub, you listen to this holy woman, what kind of fornication, what kind of demon appearance, this holy girl doesn't care, but if you dare to rob my family's demon core, this holy girl will be with you!"

Bang!

Boom!

A blue ice bow suddenly appeared in his hand again, and the surrounding snow flakes turned into countless ice arrows whirling and whirling.

In one go, he plucked out three long snow-white hairs, wound them independently, and instantly condensed into a bowstring, and snapped twice and wrapped around the bow tip.

Buzz buzz!

With the snow arrow in hand, three arrows in one hand, the ice bow is opened, the bowstring trembles, the snow arrow is wound, the bowstring is around and in front of the snow arrow, and the small space is collapsing.

Murderous!

At this time, Shui Chengran was not idle, holding the stunned and overwhelmed little leader in the crook of his arm, and with the other hand, he played the afterimage of the magic trick, and the snow on the ground turned into ice.

Immediately after that, one after another ice beasts arched out of the glacier, circulating cold brilliance, and ran towards Ji Moheng to encircle and suppress.

Shui Chengran screamed:

"My family's magic core, no one can try to snatch it!"

Roar!

Such a plot is unexpected.

Not only the Holy Son and Holy Maiden present felt incredible, but also the countless spectators in the arena roared and shouted excitedly.

Didn't this mud demon hunt the monster first, and then have a faction duel?

The pinnacle confrontation, which appeared so soon?

Or is it a special demon infighting?

Roar, roar, roar!

"This night is too poor and too demonic, this demon worships infinitely! Not only soaked in the ancient saintess of the water demon clan, but also soaked in the ancient saintess of the royal family, Ji Moheng can't stand it, and he has to call the demon uncle Ga Ga Ga directly to endure this matter, eh, this gossip is simply ......."

"The royal family's face is also gloomy, even if they don't want to see these two ancient saints and saints, but in fact, these two ancient saints and saints are really their ancestors and demons. Now this poor man has made a lot of money, and the patriarch of the royal family doesn't know what to call him haha!"

"Devil's Nest, Devil's Nest! This demon can't live, from the first knockout game, this demon is the fan of Shui Chengran Holy Maiden, and Shui Chengran is the dream demon of this demon, now, the dream is shattered, I want to curse the poor scattered, Xiao Ding Ding can't use woo woo!"

"Quickly inform the patriarch of my clan of this matter, I have been disobedient to the sky at night, and I have soaked two ancient saints, and I was originally thinking about the marriage of the first witch of my clan with him, and this matter is a bit hanging......"

"What is hanging? This special demon is a good thing, Ye'er is poor and lustful, this is the gospel of our race who want to win him over! As long as he is sexy, why worry about not getting married?"

"Shh......h No, the mud devil almost made your demon girl crooked. If this poor and scattered heart is too big to fill, and everyone is married, what if there is a grudge between the married races? What if it is not a camp? Eh, this matter needs to be carefully considered......

At this time, the faces of the Great Elder and Second Elder of the Water Demon Clan were rather ugly.

The ancient saint Shui Chengran, as the ancestor of the Water Demon Clan, was treated coldly by her own bigwigs after the seal was unsealed, for fear that Shui Chengran would seize power.

But now the right is kept, and the face is gone.

You said that you are a great saint, and it is also considered a powerful Tianjiao of a powerful race for us.

The Body Demon Clan is scattered!

The Body Demon Clan is strong, but a poor ...... Where is the Water Demon Clan's Bilian going?

And seeing that this matter had come to this point, Ge Liang had a smile on his face.

originally wanted to win over Ye'er and form his own special combat team, but there was no reason, and the powerful Ji Mo Leng Holy Maiden directly took Ye'er down.

Doesn't this mean that as long as he treats Ji Mo Leng better, he will not only directly divide the ancient saint son and saint daughter of the royal family, but also increase the strength of his side sharply?

Subconsciously, Ji Geliang hoped that this gossip would continue, and even began to consider whether he should take the opportunity to admit this wonderful matter to the prime minister's royal affairs.

And in the secret realm, Ji Moheng saw Ji Mo Leng and Shui Chengran openly betraying the camp and arguing with himself, because of a demon core, he directly turned his face.

Although this is exactly what he needs, he can have a fight with Ye'er, or even just leave him in the local area and suppress and kill.

But I still have a lingering concern about this in my heart.

To betray the camp is to betray me!

This is a great sin and cannot be forgiven!

turned his eyes and looked at Zhengmei coldly, admiring his two girls fighting for their own rights and interests.

"The lowly body demon is poor, do you want to let two sluts stand out for you?"

Roar!

Ahab?

"Ji Moheng, you demon girl want to die!"

Ye'er roared, and he was really angry.