Actually, this fox is still a very nice person. Although he is a fox, his heart is not bad. Shura Shenjun regrets whether he was treated too much.
Mo Yan, the fox, helped him take care of the last wound. Ling Mo felt much better. He looked at the fox and said, "Don’t worry, I’ll help you get a good skin when I have the chance."
The fox’s eyes are full of small red hearts. "You said it! Don’t break your word. mink, tiger, leopard skin will do. I don’t want to wear this cat skin. "
Then he turned into a snow-white kitten and started to roll in place.
Shura God squinted at this lovely kitten with a rare smile on her face. There are goblins, and they are not as bad as they thought.
It seems that I really want to find a chance to find a suitable fur for him. To be continued, if you want to know the funeral, please visit the chapter for more support. I am reading!
My head is dizzy, and my arms and legs are killing me. I managed to hold myself up from the ground. Although your god of death died, it was gone and I couldn’t go back to hell to reincarnate.
I must not be dead now.
"I didn’t think? You actually fell into my hands "a cold and banter leisurely sounds like spring ding-dong.
“？” Ling Mo’s pupil was a little taken aback.
The gorgeous white-robed teenager is looking at him derisively with a beautiful phoenix eye.
It was really unlucky to get home and fall into the hands of Mo Yan, the fox.
It is better to let them have a good time than to be tortured by this fox.
Besides, I burned this fox fur myself.
Ling mo pupil grunted coldly and closed his eyes. "What do you want? Do it, don’t procrastinate. "
The fox Mo Yan went round and round around the Shura emperor and turned several circles. He took a small dry branch and knocked on Ling Mo’s handsome face. "Give you a good time? Hum is cheap for you. You blinded my beautiful eyes and burned my beautiful fur. I will let you die so happily? "
Ling Mohong nodded. "Well, suit yourself. Are my eyes enough for you?"
Fox Mo Yan smiled. "Of course, it’s not enough. I want your skin. Although it’s not as beautiful as ours, it’s still very reluctant, but it doesn’t look good when you show up as a wound."
Ling Mo said coldly, "If you want to take it away, don’t let me live, or I will let a demon like you die!"
"Yo mouth is really hard, it’s killing people." Mo Yan sneered bitterly.
Good hands and feet don’t have any strength at all, and the blood is sucked away by that damn vampire. I’m afraid it will take a long time to recover.
Shura emperor fingers "isalso" straight ring he really couldn’t strangle the fox in front of him.
Mo Yan smiled proudly. He held his shoulders and fingers and kept touching his lovely ground. "I’d better cure your injury before changing your land."
Shura almost laughed. "I advise you to think clearly. Do you still have life when I am healed?"
Mo Yan sneered, "Don’t be so proud. I don’t know who will die." Then he shrank his body movement into the shape of a cute kitten.
Mo Yan, the fox, licked his claws and gave a "aiming" cry. He turned around and disappeared.
Ling Mo is lying there. What the hell is this fox doing?
He sat up reluctantly, took a deep breath and slowly adjusted his breath, but one breath of qi could not be gathered together, and most of his spiritual strength was slaughtered.
What on earth is that vampire and Feng Luo that have such strong spiritual power?
It’s strange that the blood still flows from the wound. Why can’t it stop?
