The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

He clung to the struggling Tunxi, and spirited into her body, wanting to know what poison she was in.

Although Nangong Temple does not have a doctor's grade, it has become a doctor for a long time. Although there is no superb medical skill, it still has some understanding of various oddities.

However, when the spiritual force entered the body and felt the small insects in the heart of the Tunxi heart, the pupil of Nangong Temple shrank sharply.

Witch! ! It is not a drug, but a witch! !

Fenglian Ying, a vicious woman, dared to treat Xier! !

Nan Gongyi once again took a deep breath and pressed down the violent murderous intentions of destroying the earth and destroying the earth. He raised his hand and gathered a spiritual power in his palm.

If someone can see the spiritual power of Nangong Temple at this time, they will scream and scream.

Because the spiritual power turned out to be pure black, like a thick cloud, slowly hovering over the palm of Nangong, it looks extremely horrible and strange.

When this group of spiritual powers appeared, the sons who were lurking in the heart of the Tunxi were just about to move.

As if I was extremely afraid of this black spiritual power, but I could not help but approach myself.

The spiritual power of the darkness is unique in the Jurassic continent, and even the legends are few.

This unique spiritual power is the favorite thing of all dark flora and fauna and insects.

At the same time, however, the locusts are extremely afraid of this dark power, because this is a locust that survives by phagocytizing other worms, and instinctively realizes that this dark spiritual power will swallow the horror of them.

Yes, the most terrifying thing about the darkness is that he can swallow all the dark creatures that are lower than him, and turn their cultivation into their own.

The darkness of the hand in Nangong’s hands was carefully entered into the body of Tunxi, and the son couldn’t stand it anymore. He finally came out of the body of Tunxi and wanted to escape.

However, the movement of Nangong Temple was extremely fast. In the first time, he took out a jade box with a big palm and collected the child who was almost invisible to the naked eye.

Without the torture of the child, the look of Tunxi was no longer painful and tormented, and his face slowly returned to normal.

Nangong 煜 carefully placed the sleepy brook on the soft lawn before slowly standing up.

His gaze fell on the jade box with the son, and the jade box opened, and a dark red worm shivered in it.

"Picking love ~ 蛊 ... turned out to be a love 蛊 ~ 蛊!!" Nan Gong 煜 in the eyes of a violent blood, the handsome face is like a hellish sorrowful horror.

He did not expect that this poison he hated most, the poison that had killed his mother, was now on the body of the river.

If it is not the level of this pair of mothers, the level of the sputum is still very low, and the creek may not be able to wait for him to arrive.

As soon as he thought that he might lose the brook, the hand of Nangong 煜 holding the jade box trembled.

He slowly walked toward the unconscious Fenglian Ying and Nie Jinchen and others.

The cold spiritual power fell, poured on the body of Fenglian and Nie Jinchen.

Fenglian Ying took a nap and snorted and slowly opened his eyes.

Nie Jinchen also woke up in a faint sigh, saw Nangong, and quickly trembled: "Nangong, you listen to me, I... I really don't..."

"Hey brother..." Fenglian Ying holds the cold, shivering body, and wants to say something.