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

After that, the messenger seemed to remember something.

Rapidly pointed to the last big box.

“Lord Guard, there's a baby in that last box.

Please also make sure Lord Demon King sees it.

Xingxiu, seeing Lord Demon King will make you feel much better. ”

Guards, listen. Swing your hands.

“Got it, let's go. ”

This guard sentiment does not fluctuate much compared to the excitement of the messenger.

There are more messengers coming.

Everyone said they had taken the treasure.

And of course, every one of them did bring treasure.

But then what?

Lord Demon King, how have you been attracted?

If Lord Demon King doesn't like it, even if the legendary sacred objects are dug up, it's useless.

As the Messenger walks away, he turns around three steps at a time.

Trying to see Lord Demon King in the Demon King's Palace through that closed door.

It's just all in vain.

Xiaohua

“What about the host? ”

I can't see Lord Demon King.

He also compensated the Kowloon glass beads.

Su Yan

“Find Red first. ”

“Okay."

The one sitting at the Demon King's Palace is not sure whether it is a slaughter or not. Su Yan is also uncertain.

Still have to find a way to see it confirmed.

Thinking about it, she followed her way out into the great army of the Shaitan King.

Inside the Demon King's Palace.

Bloody.

Body remains, all over the floor.

Guards entered next to them, quickly and smoothly disposing of the fleshy bodies on the ground.

The living, a fearless kneeling there.

Shivering and trembling.

“Lord Demon King, forgive me. ”

That demon king's seat.

A man in white, lazy posture.

Eyes half-jaw.

Seems to be asleep.

Men's long hair is scattered and looks handsome.

The surrounding area reveals a powerful atmosphere, and the person under pressure is unable to breathe.

Such a man walks in the street, afraid to attract the attention of all women.

The man opened his eyes after a loud half-wire.

He grinned.

Dark eyes, unseen eyes on those beneath.

That look, it gives a rather uncomfortable sense of insidiousness.

Just looking at him, he felt like a maggot's collarbone and couldn't help but shudder to hide.

His throat rolled and his voice slowed.

“Having delayed the king's time, you want to go out alive? ”

The voice dropped, and those who knelt on the ground trembled even more.

He had the guts to faint and fainted.

The communicating guard stood at the edge, lowering his head and trying to reduce his presence.

Fear of being involved in this anger.

The man sitting on the demon throne glanced over.

The guards in circulation looked up secretly, as if they perceived something.

It happened to be against the dark forest's eyes.

The guard fell on his knees when his face grew pale.

“Lord Demon King, the Tiger Tribe Messenger is here to give you a gift.

Listen, listen, there's the baby. ”

That's not what he was going to say.

Instead, the magic leader in jail, Red Flame, was just a short breath away.

But I was so nervous that when my head was blank, I took it out.

Bone joints, fingertips, taps, taps on the table.

“Oh, baby? ”

Men's throats are filled with laughter.

I just can't hear any joy in that laugh.

Follow me and listen to him again.

“Bring it in and let's see what it is, baby. ”

“Yes!”

The guard hurried up from the ground.

A squeak opened the door to the demon palace.

Seventy-eight boxes of fish came in.

Lined up, put it there.

Listen to that lazy voice again.

“Open.”

“Yes."