The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

The small fox's thin and weak voice also has regrets. "And the taste of the third-order Warcraft meat is not as good as the fourth-order Warcraft meat, and it can't play the cooking level of the son."

The egg is crying and crying. "Hey... the egg is so ugly that it’s ugly. It doesn’t look like it’s delicious. If you eat it, will you have a nightmare!”

Xiao Jinlong is impatient: "Noisy, do you want these meats?"

"Yes!" The little fox, the egg and the little cow are all in unison.

The little fox continued to add a weak text: "There are more mosquitoes and meat. In the event that there are no good ingredients in this mountain range, I will save it first."

The little raccoon said this, and the four little guys agreed.

Then, for a moment, there was no stop, and the four bodies were all turned into lightning flashing toward the flying batwing beast.

Everyone present: "........." Is this script wrong?

Qian Dawei suddenly woke up to his original plan, immediately yelled and rushed out anxiously. "Hey, you four little guys don't run around! That's the third-order batwing beast, you will be eaten." Come to me, I will protect you..."

The last "we" word has not been said yet, Qian Dazhuang has suddenly fixed his figure and stood in the same place.

No, not only is money big and strong, there are people in the place, except for the hustle and bustle, everyone’s eyes are not far away, they are wide-eyed, and all of them are incredibly shocked.

Qian Dazhuang even blinked and blinked. After a long time, he burst into a thick mouth. "The thief is raising, this is a spiritual pet! This is clearly killing Warcraft!"

Yes, what is going on is a massacre without rebellion.

However, it was not the weak little pets that everyone thought that was being slaughtered, but the twelve bat-winged beasts.

The air is filled with **** and pungent smell.

The huge black batwing beasts fell one after another from the sky, making a "beep" sound.

It didn't take long to lay the ground.

The only three batwing beasts in the air wanted to escape, but they heard Xiao Jinlong snoring. "Three idiots, one foot stepping into the deity's rice bowl and still want to escape? Be your spring and autumn big dream!"

As soon as the voice fell, a singularity of lightning screamed out, instantly piercing the neck of one of the batwing beasts.

"砰" a loud noise, the body of the batwing beast landed, filled with a heavier **** smell.

The following eggs wrinkled and wrinkled their noses and said: "Dragon, why do you attack their necks every time? It’s a pity that the blood has flowed away. You can also do a good job!"

Xiao Jinlong’s figure in the air is stiff and stiff, and then he is not convinced. “Their blood is too stinky, and it’s going to be a good blood, of course, to find a better Warcraft!”

During the talk, the last two batwing beasts also died.

With a small wave of paws and eggs, twelve bats and beasts entered the space.

"Mother, mother!" The egg ran back to Tunxi with a small short leg and asked excitedly, "Mother, can this batwing beast make something delicious?"

Tunxi put away the waterball that had just turned into a batwing beast, and smiled leisurely: "Of course, the taste may be a bit like the salt and pepper snake. You will know when you turn back."

"Pepper and salt snake platoon ~~~" The egg sucked a little bit of saliva, suddenly depressed, how can there be only twelve bat wing beasts? If there is a little more, isn't there a more salt and pepper snake? That is delicious!