I’ve Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It?

“Class Leader, what's going on back there? ”

I fainted! When Moshe heard the monster, he was speechless for a while. I went. You touched me for half a day. Are you all back slogans?!!

Much more than Mersh, those present, besides Monster Sergeant, whether Orange Cat or official stranger, can't help but laugh.

No wonder the history books always say that in addition to the brutality of phagocygia, the Demon Nation still sees death as home, without fear of sacrifice, after half a day, it's all recited in advance!

“Well, Sergeant, don't roll your eyes ~ I haven't been talked to in 10,000 years. I've forgotten everything I recited before!” The monster scratched his head with some embarrassment and spoke to his own squad leader.

“You play Kai, who are you? Stupid is contagious, stay away from me!” Monster Sergeant looks at his own dick with disgust, motherfucker, don't act like I know you very well, people will doubt my IQ!

(Eat the melon crowd: 2333, don't laugh 50 steps a hundred steps, you're still more or less, it's all the same stupid.

“Watching the sky...”

Moshu threw the monster at his fingertips very silently and told the Orange Cat to drag Hu Erha, who was still unconscious, to leave.

After all, the Dao ancestral inheritance is gone. What are you doing here?

And when it comes to Dao ancestral inheritance, Moshu has a deep resentment.

motherfucker

The dog grabbed my golden finger and didn't say anything. Do you want to snap my spirit stone?

Alas, forget it, leave early and go back to washing and sleeping.

Ma Dang first walked in front of the night Moshu and the orange cat dragging Erha, neither found, walking at the end of the official stranger, looking at the two monsters in his hand, the corner of his mouth slightly revealed an unintelligible smile.

While Moshu and Orange Cat were not paying attention, the superior stranger directly generated a huge suction from the palm of his hand, directly absorbing all the resentment in the demonic object. Between now and then, the two demons could not even speak, and then they were crushed into scum.

After all, the two magic powers are completely devoid, relying solely on the resentment accumulated over tens of thousands of years to survive, and now the resentment is completely absorbed by the official stranger, and naturally dies.

After doing all this, the superior stranger instantly changed his face and turned into a cute little bun that didn't understand anything.

“Oops! Master, they're all broken. It's terrible! ”

“What?! ”

Moshu and Orange Cat looked at an innocent superior stranger and a scumbag monster with a squeaky face.

After all, there have been no demons in China for many years. Even the remnants of the demons, the Demons, have been suppressed to find no trace. Whether Mersh or Orange Cat, the cause of death of both demons is unknown, so.

“Alas!”

Mo Shu looked at a pair of wrong things, afraid to see the parents status, tearful flowers about to fall off the upper official stranger, couldn't help but feel soft.

“Little stranger doesn't cry, it's not your fault! ”

Bend over and hug the little bun, smell the milk smell on the little bun, rub the furry little head and feel comfortable.

“Emma, how dare you be such a coward! ”

Moshu hugged the little bag, some emotion. When I think of my main task, I can't help but worry. After all, how can such a white bag be reassuring!

But Mersh doesn't know that the little buns he thinks he needs to protect are beginning to hack...