What was originally just a small body has become almost as tall as a mountain.

The golden toad, looking up from below, is an unwavering and shining mountain of gold. The solemn and solemn momentum has a kind of resoluteness that will not waver even if Yu Gong comes.

The little man, with his tail wrapped around the eggshell, ate one bite at a time, tilted his little head and looked innocently at the suddenly enlarged golden toad, chewing and chewing, looking completely unaffected.

Finally, when he was finally full, the silver long tail shook it twice, and the lilac little mouth pursed, and he took a deep look at the huge golden toad, and then commented on one word in a straight voice, "ugly." ”

Since then, the beam between Mo Crimson and Jin Toad has been concluded.

The little man, after eating the eggshell and saying the ugly word, fell into a deep sleep, and during this period, Jin Toad sent the little man to the tribe of the gray man.

Here are the restrictions it set in the first place, and it is still easy to throw the ink crimson white.

Since then, every year the golden toad has to scare and scare the ink crimson. Then he frightened Jin Toad into looking at this face that was increasingly similar to Queen Medusa, and he was reluctant. Unfortunately, the shadow was created from childhood.

As a result, the only descendant of the great Queen Medusa, if nothing else, he should also be the first, or will be the last descendant of Queen Medusa, has been raised to be timid and crying......

At this time, if Jin Toad regrets it, it will be too late.

No matter how hard it tries, the attributes of the ink white crybaby can't be changed.

Fortunately, although his personality is not as decisive as Queen Medusa, his talent is still outstanding.

Even outside, Mo Crimson has not been wronged, but he can't communicate with people.

Walking out of Jin Toad's memory, Fenghua shook his head, thinking that there would be some inside story, it turned out to be an unreliable nurse Jin Toad who developed a crybaby story. From the story of the crybaby little by little, Fenghua found that the proportion of crybaby in Jin Toad's memory is much more than that of Queen Medusa.

"Little frog, come and let me see." Raising her hand and waving to the empty hall, the corners of Fenghua's mouth rose slightly, and she was really drunk after looking at the life of a toad!

And she looked so carefully that she had a headache.

"Stupid human, you will pay the price." A little golden place suddenly shone brightly, and a terrifying beast appeared in front of him, and he bit Fenghua with his mouth open.

Fenghua pursed her lips in pain, and bit her last bite on the belly of her hand, what she hates most about summoners is that every contract must use her blood as a guide, although it is not much, but it is also bloodletting.

The slender arm was raised, aimed at the beast's head.

Kiss! ~

The terrible beast disappeared, and in its place a small golden toad appeared in Fenghua's palm, which at first glance looked like it was carved from gold, and every stroke was perfect and magical, not like a fire.

Biting her lip slightly, Fenghua looked at the little thing in her hand wordlessly, and her dream of riding was shattered again. Even if the golden toad looks like gold and has a magical effect, it is still a toad, and she will not use a toad as a mount under any circumstances, definitely not.