The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"Huh, since you are so obsessed, don't blame me!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ling Hong shook his hand, and the surrounding dragons passed towards Fu Yunwei.

Although Fu Yun was higher than the dragon except Ling Hong, he was already scarred.

After a few clicks, I couldn't support it.

He picked up Naga and turned to run into Symphony Fairy Forest.

Entering the Symphony Demon Forest may also be a dead end, but it is also stronger than today's desperate situation.

Ling Hong, who had been watching with cold eyes, sneered.

His mouth slightly opened, and a sudden sound of Long Yin suddenly emerged from his mouth.

Ka La La La-the horrible icing sound spread from under his feet.

In an instant, Fu Yun's foot towards Symphony Fairy Forest was frozen.

The ice line extended to the periphery of Symphony Demon Forest and immediately stopped.

No dragon will be stupid enough to provoke demon plants in the Symphony Demon Forest.

Otherwise, they will be attacked by the entire forest monster plant, which is bound to be a dead end.

Fu Yun found that his feet were frozen and quickly urged the demon to break free.

But it was just the moment when he broke free, Ling Hong's attack has arrived.

The long sword was severely chopped out with a chill.

Where the cold wind went, the branches of the trees were all formed into ice and shattered into slag.

Even the air seemed to freeze and freeze at this moment.

Fu Yun protected Naga behind him, raised his knife to barely block the attack, but spurted a spit of blood.

At the same time, the tree behind Fu Yun fell down due to the attack of sword gas and ice.

"Uncle Fuyun!" Naga exclaimed, holding Fuyun.

Ling Hong laughed: "Fu Yun, just after that attack, your dragon tendon has been severed by me. I am afraid I can't even lift the knife in my hand? I want to see, how do you protect it?" Your princess Naga!"

"Princess Naga, don't struggle anymore, just follow me back!"

After that, Ling Hong kicked and flew Fu Yun, and he was going to catch Naga.

"Several uncles, you quarrel, can you not disturb others to sleep?"

Suddenly a clear boy's voice sounded, leaving Ling Hong's movements in place.

He looked up in amazement, only to find the top of the tree that had just fallen, and a little boy about ten years old came out.

The little boy's looks are so delicate and beautiful that he can't help but be shocked and dazed.

A pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, the shining purple light, seems to be able to suck the soul of people.

It's strange that the little boy should have no adult appearance, but there is no dragon horn on his head.

Watching the little boy holding a strange monster slowly.

At a very young age, his body exudes momentum, but it seems that Wang Weixun looked at his territory.

Ling Hong was stunned by this scene all at once, and he didn't come back for a long time.

It wasn't until the little boy approached that he suddenly recovered and screamed: "Where is the little dragon, who dares to be arrogant in front of your grandfather? I think you are not going to die?"

Guoguo looked at him expressionlessly and said with a crisp voice: "But I think you are the one who is dying!"

"Ha...haha, you said that I was the one who was dying?" Ling Hong seemed to hear the most funny joke.

The Naga on the side said with a crying voice: "Brother Xiaolong, go quickly, otherwise they will kill you."

Guoguo looked at Naga with a smile.

Naga's crying expression stiffened, only to think that his mind seemed to be seen through him.