The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

Shen Yanxiao slightly raised his eyebrows: "If there is a demon?"

"Magic?" Float squinted his eyes, and he did not expect that the plant of the Mozu would be said from a human devil.

"As far as I know, the plant of the Mozu, which is planted with the fire grass and the scented flower, can produce very powerful dark elements. Do you know which dark elements can satisfy the needs of your demon?" Yan Xiaoyi’s appearance as a child’s eight classics is exactly like a question in Buddhism, rather than a state in which he is about to be eaten soon.

Futu looked thoughtfully at Shen Yanxiao, Yancao and Huanhua in the Mozu and the Terran continent. Shen Yanxiao knew it was not strange, but she actually knew the devil and even knew that there would be three kinds of plants. Planted together, you can brew enough powerful dark elements.

This is not something that humans can know.

"Little devil, where did you know this?" This little ghost always made him feel a little weird.

Shen Yan Xiaodao said: "You know that answering me can still be done."

Buddhism was speechless. Did the little devil have any self-consciousness? Didn’t she realize that her little life had been held in his hand?

For the first time in his life, Futu felt that the prestige of his high-level demon was ignored.

However, because of the problem of Shen Yanxiao, the center, Buddhism could not help but replied: "Can."

Shen Yanxiao’s eyes are slightly brighter. It seems that in the future, three things can be used to attract the demon, but the IQ of the lower demon is really no way of communication, and the strength is poor, but the middle demon and the high demon. If you can tell them about this situation, maybe you can live together in a friendly way?

Shen Yanxiao did not want to be hostile to the demon of the entire bright continent. Those that made the four continents of the bright continent a headache, she would hardly fight with them unless they were full.

"Well, the little devil, you are curious and curious enough. It’s rare that I feel so good today, I have satisfied your curiosity. Now, you just need to eat it." Today is really strange, I actually and personally The little guy of the tribe talked for a long time. The buzzer was scared by his own move, but no matter how much he said, he could not change his intention to eat her.

After all, the Terran is just food for their demon.

"Wait!" Shen Yanxiao suddenly raised his hand, and a slap in the mouth of the floating bulge.

It’s too late to think about it now. Futuo slightly frowns, the demon's patience has always been very poor, and today's ghosts have been talking to this little devil for a while, it is already the first time, and then continue to consume him, not so much leisure, the demon is always appetite Defeat everything.

Just when Futu was prepared to ignore Shen Yanxiao’s resistance and eat this food, the next sentence of Shen Yanxiao made him completely stunned.

"I have a demon in my hand, and I already know the whereabouts of Yancao. If you want to eat me, please feel free, but you are only afraid of the opportunity to provide you with dark elements for thousands of years. "Farewell." Shen Yanxiao's voice is not cold or hot, but if it is thrown out, it makes the floater completely shocked.

Buddhism incredulously screamed at Shen Yanxiao, stuttering and saying: "What are you talking about? You have a hand... there is a demon?"