Chapter 727

When Tuanzi's eyes touched the eyes of the monsoon smoke, they suddenly narrowed, and the short two front hoofs suddenly raised, waving towards the monsoon smoke, and the soft and sticky voice suddenly came from the mouth of the Tuanzi.

"Niang Mother... "

“……” The expression of monsoon smoke split in a moment.

The soldiers who were waiting for him were stunned.

"Niang Mother Hold Hold... " Soft and glutinous little dumplings play coquettish with round cheeks, and a pair of small hooves can vigorously wave to the monsoon smoke.

Monsoon smoke to smoke a breath of air-conditioning, holding the broken evil sword's hand began to shake up, she turned her head to see the flow of fire, a face of unimaginable.

"It I This... "

Liuhuo also felt some accidents. He could look at little Tuanzi's big black eyes and stare at the monsoon smoke. He could see the appearance of little hooves waving vigorously.

"Cough I forgot to tell you that when the new demon king is born, he will have a certain mentality of a young bird, and will not attack the first demon clan he sees... "

And they think of each other as their parents.

This is also one of the reasons why the demon clan is easy to swallow.

It's just

Looking at the silent monsoon smoke on one's face, some of them want to laugh.

The expression of monsoon smoke, don't mention how gloomy it is, she glanced at the cute and coquettish little group, her mouth slightly twitched.

"Hug..." Little Tuan Zi worked hard for a long time, but he didn't get any response. His big eyes were full of water, and the hair ball on his tail was down.

That expression, don't mention how pitiful it is.

The heart of monsoon smoke is fiercely tightened. Looking at the aggrieved little group, the heart tells itself again and again

This is the demon clan.

He is a demon king.

You need to calm down.

Don't be fooled by its present appearance!

"That This live one, if you take it back... " The monsoon smoke tentatively asked the flow of fire.

Liuhuo said: "like other demon kings."

When the monsoon smoke shakes all over, I can't help recalling the revelation of the world destroying armor before the fire.

A sharp weapon made of the demon king's blood.

"But it's still a little big." Monsoon smoke Piao a small group of tears, the heart can not help some struggle.

This little guy seems to have done nothing bad. The reason why he was born is that his "father" is going to eat it to mend his body

Think about it and stop being pitiful.

Monsoon smoke thinks it's not a good person, but it's right and wrong.

"For the demon king, it doesn't matter how big or small, and..." Liuhuodun, deliberately lowered the voice: "the new born demon king has great potential. The world destroying armor made of it is more likely to improve."

The eyebrows of monsoon smoke wrinkled suddenly. She was very resistant to all the exterminators, especially after she knew the exterminators and the source of their armor. She could say that she had already hated all these things.

The demon clan is evil, but the new demon king has just been born. He has never done a bad thing or hurt anyone's life.

Monsoon smoke looks at the picture where the little demon king's tears are falling. It can't help thinking that such a small group was skinned and cramped and turned into a world destroying armor when it fell into the hands of Saint Dragon Emperor The anger in my heart started to run.

Little Tuanzi is still quietly wiping tears with little hooves, and suddenly he was carried into a warm embrace.