"What? Us?!"
Yan Xiaoyi's eyes widened, and she took a step back: "You're joking! We... how could we be the opponents of those monsters?!"
A dozen or so students of the demon class behind them looked at the dead puppet, and then at Ye Qingluo.
After hesitating for a moment, Liu Xiaoyu pursed her lips before saying, "I... I can try."
A dozen other students looked at each other, and then looked firmly at Ye Qingluo: "We are willing to go!"
"You guys... haven't seen how powerful the dead puppets are, and don't know where they are abnormal!" Yan Xiaoyi pressed the center of her brows with a headache, "Our strength can't hurt the dead puppets at all."
She waved her black sickle blade again, and added: "Even my black sickle blade can't hurt the dead puppet."
The members of the Demon Class looked at each other again.
They clenched their fists, although they were a little moved by Yan Xiaoyi's words.
But he still licked his lips and shook his head firmly.
Liu Xiaoyu held Yan Xiaoyi's hand, and smiled playfully at her: "We really don't know how powerful the dead puppet really is, but... we believe in Qingluo."
"Yes, we believe in Qing Luo (my lord)!"
The students of the Demon Class spoke in unison.
Yan Xiaoyi was startled, and then closed her eyes: "I'm used to Qingluo always creating miracles by herself, but I forgot that she can also make the people around me perform miracles."
"Okay, don't think so much, Qing Luo let us go, of course there is her reason." Liu Xiaoyu hooked Yan Xiaoyi's shoulder, "But... later, you still have to take the lead, after all, we are the first Fight against this group of monsters once."
Yan Xiaoyi: "..."
To comfort her, is this the idea
Looking at the lively and laughing atmosphere of the dozen or so students in the Demon Class.
The corners of Ye Qingluo's mouth curled up unconsciously.
It feels good to have such a group of brothers by my side.
Their unconditional trust in her also made her feel extra warm.
She smiled and bent her eyebrows, her eyes were full of warmth.
Suddenly, a gentle breath behind her covered her.
Her delicate body was incorporated into a generous chest.
Ye Qingluo closed her eyes and leaned herself against him: "Ah Xuan, brothers trust me so much, so...you can't take action on those dead puppets."
"Didn't you tell me to keep an eye on the dead puppet before?" Di Moxuan chuckled in her ear.
Ye Qingluo turned around, wrapped his hands around his waist, and rubbed his small head against his arms: "Before, I didn't know that all the brothers were here, and I wanted to make a quick decision."
She rubbed against each other, raised her chin again, and looked into Di Moxuan's eyes with a smile.
"I miss the feeling of fighting with my brothers, and by the way, use them as an experiment."
Di Moxuan raised his hand and rubbed her blue hair: "There is nothing I can do about you."
That tone was full of pampering.
Their brotherhood, and the warmth of pink bubbles.
They all slapped everyone in Anyou Palace in the face.
It's all about this time.
They still have time to talk about brotherhood, love? !
Is it true that they don't take them seriously? !
Really don't understand, how powerful is their secret weapon in the Dark Palace? !
Xiang Shengfa also felt pain in his face.
He gritted his teeth viciously, his eyes widened viciously: "Give it to the captain! Those who cooperate with the puppet to take their heads will be rewarded!"