The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

This book talks about "The Coming of the Demon King", so the Flower Lord must become the Demon King.

Otherwise, the world built by this book will collapse completely. ”

“Continue”

“According to the original script, you need to attack him at his last critical juncture.

The stronger his grief, the quicker he will become the demon king.

The day he became the Demon King, the book would no longer collapse because of the drama. ”

Xiaohua's voice is getting lower and lower.

It's pretty bloody knowing.

But this is the main difficult world.

If the task is so easy to accomplish, how can you possibly get double the value?

Su Smoke closed his eyes and his face was calm.

There's no expression.

Time turns around, more than a month.

Even though the flowers did not purposefully advance towards the position of the Demon King.

But when he came out, there was more and more devotion.

The first to come is King Bee.

Flowers did not say yes or no to the sincerity offered by the Bee King.

But with the days gone by.

There are a growing number of people around who are willing to follow.

The strong are honored.

In the demonic realm this logic is implemented more thoroughly.

And the place they lived, also by the inn, moved into a palace.

The owner of this city pool gave way directly to his palace.

and interior and exterior renovations for extravagance and luxury.

Hidden, the followers of the flowers have the power to confront the demon king.

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This day is the last cane of flower cultivation.

Every day, as usual.

No one but Su Smoke is allowed to enter the large sleeping palace.

It was dark that day.

As every day before, Su Smoke walked into the house and sat by the table, eating snacks from the table.

The followers outside the door also await the day their chief succeeded in advancing.

Even they can imagine that the chief will lead them to the massacre of the Quartet, levelling the scene of fixing the fairy world.

The Bee King looks at the latest snow wolf recruited.

Make a sound.

“You said," What will our chief look like when he's finished? "”

The snow wolf was frozen, dressed in black and holding a long sword by the door.

After hearing his interrogation,

I looked up at the king of bees.

“Unstoppable."

The Bee King doesn't have a tongue.

Then nodded with a sense of identity.

“At your current level, how many moves can you have under the control of the chief? ”

“Ten moves. ”

Snow Wolf face has no expression.

But it was easy to hear his admiration for flowers from the snow wolf.

Only the other side is strong enough to allow a man who is utterly worshipped by the martial arts to exist beyond his control.

At this point, a powerful force of deterrence came along.

As soon as the Bee King's face was white, his attitude became serious.

Seat the disc leg and breathe in.

Snow Wolf is not as stiff as Bee King.

But it also closed its eyes and fought hard.

There is no way, this hierarchical repression in the veins, that they cannot resist.

Follow Snow Wolf and open your eyes.

Look at that luxurious palace.

“It's going to work. ”

It just sounds down.

But the pressure suddenly broke away.

The two of them stunned together.

Look at each other.

Snow Wolf's first reaction.

“Something happened. ”

The moon on this day is extraordinarily clean and bright.

This stone road is so clear and visible.

In the palace.

The spectacular beard scattered with one hand resting on the bed.

The smell around you is already very unstable.

He bit the root of his teeth, word for word.

“Why?”