Looking at the little girl in the red dress who was thrown into the den of the "Wolf" and her clothes were still intact, Elder Bardot said calmly:
"Not bad, there is still a faint smell of blood on my body. (. Pure text)"
In fact, when he said this, he had already glanced at Yaoluo Gao in his heart. The Moyun Sect has always cultivated the strongest dark summoners in this way, and killing each other among the same sects is not a big deal in the Moyun Sect.
Those who can survive must be strong!
Blood and brutality are the glory of Beimoyun!
"hehe."
Enchanting naturally knew what the old man Baduomo wanted to do by throwing her a "mere fifth-level summoner" among the evil disciples in the outer hall. He just wanted to see if she had the strength to survive in the Moyun sect.
I'm sorry, not only did she have it, but she also planned to destroy Bei Moyun's door!
But Yaoluo definitely wouldn't say that now, who knows what kind of faction is divided in the Moyun Nave that Bardot is going to take her to
"Some seniors are too warm to me." Yaoluo said directly and clearly, revealing her domineering aura.
Killing fellow sects, as long as it is allowed, is a "good" tradition in Moyunzong, not some unforgivable fault.
Elder Bardot tested the enchanting age with the test stone, and seeing that she was indeed a pink and tender fifteen years old, he immediately became more interested in this little witch in red dress.
"The little girl is really good! Quack quack quack!"
Bardot stood on the teleportation array and laughed triumphantly for a while.
But if he knew that those outer hall disciples who were too "enthusiastic" to her in "Xue Yu" had already become undead ghosts in hell, would he still be in such a good mood and grinning
"Your weird little cauldron should also be a good attack phantom weapon, right? A man dressed as a bug!" The old man Badomo pointed at the reincarnation cauldron hovering above the enchanting head.
At first he really thought that the weird medicine cauldron on "Xue Yu"'s head was because she was a part-time pharmacist, but now the weird little cauldron was also filled with a faint smell of blood and dark devilish energy.
Looking at the small and exquisite little tripod, the old man Bardot's one eye clearly showed a hint of greed!
A good baby, hehe!
"Yes, Elder Bardot is wise!" Enchanting and obedient, she lowered her head, but there was an undetectable glint in her eyes. It seemed that this one-eyed old evildoer had taken a fancy to the Samsara Cauldron!
After finally retracting his gaze on Xiao Baiding, the old man Ba Duo swallowed his saliva and threw a small token at Yaoluo. Enchantingly received it in his hand, it turned out to be a Four Cloud Token of a disciple of Beimoyun.
"Okay, I don't have much time, let's take you to the nave first, don't stay in this smoky place!" Enchanting did not expect that the old man Bardot would use such a derogatory term as "smoky" To describe the outer hall, it seems that even the elders of the Northern Sect don't like the disciples of the outer hall very much.
Those who can mix here will be promoted to the middle hall as senior disciples. Those who do nothing can only be errands for the rest of their lives.
A smile immediately filled the enchanting face, and while complimenting Elder Bardot, he followed him to the teleportation circle.
"Elder Bardot!" The middle-aged janitor standing on the boulder suddenly spoke at this moment.
"I have been feeling some strange noises and spiritual power fluctuations in the outer hall during this period of time. Do you think you should send someone to take a look?"
The gatekeeper was very conscientious. When he saw the elders in the middle hall visiting, he immediately reported the situation in the outer hall truthfully.
The enchanting mood suddenly lifted.
She didn't want the old man Bardot to find out that the disciples in the outer hall were all gone. The corner of her mouth twitched strangely. Those evil guys have now turned into "devil's medicine" and stored in the reincarnation cauldron!
Called Elder Badot, the gatekeeper pointed at Yao Yao again: "This little girl said that there was a disobedient female disciple in the outer hall, who specially wore a silver mask and black gauze to scare people, so the outer hall was in a state of panic. , Elder, do you think it is necessary to discipline him?"
The gatekeeper's tone was respectful.
Elder Bardot didn't like the outer hall very much at first, and when he heard the gatekeeper say that it was just a young disciple making trouble, he immediately blew his beard and shouted:
"Nonsense! Do you need to report this kind of trivial matter to the old man? I think you are looking stupid! Let the disciples in the outer hall go and make trouble by themselves, anyway, they will fight fiercely every few days! "
The deterrent power of Bardot, the old devil, is not built. The janitor was so frightened by Elder Bardot's aura that he immediately silenced his voice, sweat dripped from his forehead, did he get his head caught by the door
Elder Bardot is a noble elder of the ninth-level overlord! If it really made him angry, no amount of life would be enough!
It turned out that the old devil Bardot didn't like to see the disciples of the outer hall very much, and he didn't even want to care about the disputes in the outer hall. There was a smile on the corner of the enchanting mouth, and the secret tension just now was swept away.
"Let's go!" Elder Bardot's hands like iron pincers strangled the enchanting wrist, leading her quickly into the brilliance of the teleportation array!
Wow!
The silver light flickered, and the figures of the demon old man and the enchanting figure were immediately pulled into the space-time channel by the power of the formation!
Don't look at the chaotic outer hall of the main altar of the Northern Sect of the Yellow Devil Sea, in fact, this is just a means for these violent and brutal dark summoners to select truly high-quality disciples.
The islands near the Giant Islands in the White Tiger Continent and the Yellow Demon Sea have a unique geographical environment. Whether it is a human or a monster, it is easy to naturally generate dark attributes, and even a half-emperor of the demon race rose up in ancient times, so the power of the Demon Cloud Sect here is extremely dense.
Because there is no need to worry about the lack of disciples, no matter whether it is the main altar or the branch of Beimoyun, they treat low-level disciples as cold-blooded and ruthless as they treat animals!
Let them kill each other, put them in the darkest caves with the worst environment and insufficient food. It is like raising wolves, raising such a group of evil demons, and then quietly waiting for someone who is oppressed at the bottom of the food chain to climb to the top with the bones of his own kind, and become a "wolf worthy of the attention of the elders in the middle hall." king".
The outer hall of the Beimoyun main altar is a slaughterhouse, and the senior disciples in the middle hall obviously belong to the role of "Wolf King" who successfully crawled out of the pile of bones!
In the middle hall, killings were not as rampant as in the outer hall, but the intrigue among the disciples was more intense. Everyone wanted to get more elixir, and everyone wanted to get more attention from the elders. If you want to live freely here, you have to pay a price worse than blood.
However, the treatment of disciples in the middle hall is incomparable to that of the disciples in the outer hall. The senior disciples in the middle hall not only have rich clothes and fine food, but also need wind and rain. The service is more comfortable than the noble lady.
This is the most direct reason why the outer hall disciples broke their heads and desperately wanted to squeeze into the middle hall!
Enchanting in Beimoyun obviously belonged to the extremely lucky group of people, she was selected into the middle hall by the old man Bardot Moyun without struggling in the outer hall, and granted her the status of Siyun's disciple.
Because Bardot took a fancy to his enchanting, pure and incomparably dark attribute, as well as his clever and ruthless character.
It's just that the old man Baduomo didn't realize that the ruthless character of the girl in the red skirt is all because of her belief in Beimo Yunbao that she must be slaughtered!
Because they kidnapped her little Longjue Zhengtai, and they wanted to offer Longjue Xiaozhengtai as food to the monster-like Demon Heart Hou Dazongzhu to devour! The enchanting heart is itching with hatred.
When Bardot knew all of Yao Yao's thoughts, he would probably be so angry that he vomited blood and died on the spot! This girl actually used him to successfully climb into the main altar!
The thin cold wind from the gap in the space coldly brushed across the enchanting cheeks, and the power of the teleportation array took her to nowhere.
When her toes landed on the solid ground again, a gust of warm wind with extremely pure aura immediately blew on her face.
Opening his eyes, what appeared in front of Yaoluo was a room like a garden.
Closed space!
Supported by an enchantment, it does not belong to any part of the White Tiger World!
Although the plants planted in this room are not common in the White Tiger World, most of them are negative flowers and plants, but the wide dripping leaves and dark red and purple flowers are more impressive than the abrupt and cold rocks in the outer hall of the North Demon Cloud. I feel much happier. In particular, there is no smell of blood in the air here, but a natural aura of dark elements, which is very beneficial to the practice of dark summoners.
The nave disciples who came and went wearing robes of various colors saw the teleportation array in the room being lit up, immediately put down their hands and work, bowed respectfully to the center of the teleportation array.
Crash, clatter, people kneeling on the ground.
"Elder Bardot, Megatron Demon Realm!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The old man Bardot and his enchanting figure appeared on the teleportation array, and the one-eyed old man waved the crutch in his hand vigorously, and said majesticly: "Everyone go away, go do your own business!"
It seems that this kind of flattery is staged in the nave every day, and all the disciples and elders have become accustomed to it. After hearing Elder Bardot's words, the disciples and servants who were kneeling on the ground immediately stood up, and trotted to do what they were doing.
strangeness? There are quite a lot of disciples in this inner hall, right? A trace of suspicion rose in the enchanting heart. So she also put on a respectful expression and asked the old man Bardot:
"Master Elder, why do the brothers in the middle hall seem to be so busy?"
"These are not your senior brothers."
"There are no more than a hundred real senior disciples in the middle hall."
The old man Bardot said triumphantly. "These people you see are all dressed in coarse cloth. Looking at their badges, they only have the word 'handyman' written on them."
"The daily life in the middle hall originally didn't require so many handymen, but there have been major events happening in the sect these days, and the old man is very busy, so I was only two hours late to pick you up from the outer hall. Fortunately, you and the outer hall The disciples get along well with each other."
When he said this, the old man Bardot secretly stared at his enchanting eyes.
His test on the girl in the red dress was basically over, and he didn't want her to hate him because of the bad experience she had experienced in the outer hall, so he added the explanation for the last sentence just now.
Bardot, you are overthinking, how could this girl not know your thoughts? Showing up now? late!
A smile flickered from the corner of the enchanting mouth: "Oh, I know, I heard from the brothers in the outer hall that the suzerain is going to try to reach the peak of the first-order god of war these few days, so everyone in the sect regards this good news as a festival. Celebrate?"
When saying these words, Yaoluo thought secretly in her heart: Hmph! Demon Heart Hou, you are a dead demon leader, and you still want to create an atmosphere with such a big fanfare after eating a child. Let's see how this girl can subvert your entire clan!
"Yes... also, no!" The old man Bardot suddenly smiled mysteriously.
"You'll meet some people later, ahem... You'll have to give me a face then! This time, the general altar is so cautious because there are some very special guests!"
There is actually such a reason!
guest? Enchanting suddenly became very interested in this topic!
The inner hall of the main altar is the place where the real masters of Beimoyun gather.
In one of the most splendid rooms of the inner sanctuary, sat an old man of astonishing imposing manner.
There is a saying that goes: "A phase is born from the heart". It means that whether a person is good or evil can be seen from his expression and eyes. If this sentence is true, then this old man sitting in a high position is probably the most cruel and vicious person in the world!
Generally, a crimson "killing line" will grow between the eyebrows of a fanatic who has killed too many times to record his killings this year.
The old man did not have a killing line between his eyebrows, but his whole body was covered in thick blood, and he could smell a disgusting smell without getting close to his body. It seems that even the killing line has no way to record his killing.
The thick blood color is like a monster's tentacles spreading in the air... making the air oppressive.
There are two slender silver swords without scabbards pinned to the side of the old man's waist. The dazzling sharp edges give people a feeling of panic, as if the old man often kills people at will, so he doesn't bother to put the swords in the sheaths, just hanging naked like this It is more handy.
The fact is also the same, the two black swords that have been with him for many years have been cut to the point of broken blades, the tips of the blades are curled, and there is a strong blood color on the silver sword that cannot be washed away by water!
Killing so many people that blood can change the color of the long sword, what kind of perverted concept is this? !
The old man's wild hair was as domineering as a lion's head. Although a pair of eyes full of lust and evil feeling are only half opened, but that zhanzhan line of sight that reveals a gleam of light has already made people utterly frightened and shattered!
Such a powerful killing intent! What a terrifying deterrent!
Even if the old man doesn't intend to kill anyone now, his life's murder has already formed a resentment on him. Whether he is sitting, sleeping, or walking, it gives people a sense of fear that he is about to kill someone!
This is the suzerain of the North Moyun General Altar of the Giant Islands—Lord Moxinhou!
Even Moxinhou's servants dare not stand within ten meters of him. The tables and chairs he uses are all special products made of refined steel after being enchanted. Each piece must at least reach the level of a mysterious magic weapon, otherwise any hard golden nanmu will be killed immediately by the killing intent emanating from him. Turned into a ball of broken wood, not to mention the flesh and blood that was too close to him!
This is the strength of the incomparable terrifying human demon! The dark big devil that makes the entire Giant Islands tremble, and in some cases, is even more frightening than the demons.
Mo Xinhou was casually tapping on the table at this time.
Seeing his action, the servants knew that their incomparably noble suzerain was about to drink tea.
A trembling servant immediately walked to the high position holding a golden teapot aloft. Ordinary people would be shocked when they saw this scene, because the summoning rank of this man holding the teapot humblely has reached the peak of the lord!
A half-step maharaja, in the main altar of Beimoyun, is only allocated to pour tea for Master Moxinhou!
The man is obviously not a good hand at pouring tea. The moment he approached his beloved Suzerain, because he couldn't adapt to the bloody and killing intent, he immediately became dizzy, his feet were unsteady, and he accidentally slammed onto the table. A drop of water dripped out.
Swish! The cheeks of the man carrying the pot immediately turned pale as paper.
He just wanted to kneel down in fear. But Mo Xinhou, who was sitting on the high seat, didn't even raise his eyes, and waved his hands casually...
The man carrying the pot suddenly bled from his seven orifices, and fell to the ground instantly dead! The death is tragic!
Harsh to the extreme!
Even shaking out a drop of water will kill people!
This Demon Heart Hou can really be regarded as the best in the world! It is estimated that the demon kings of the demon race are not so cruel and tyrannical.
Seeing another dead body on the ground, some handymen in uniform rushed out from the corner of Huamei's room. They swiftly removed the dead body on the ground, cleaned the floor with water, and then replaced it with a new carpet...
The expressions of these people who cleaned up the scene were numb, and their movements were skillful, as if they had practiced thousands of times. After they quickly restored the scene to its original state, they bent down silently and retreated, as if they had never appeared in this room. over.
"Old devil, after all, he is also your disciple of Bei Moyun, so it would be a pity to kill him like this?" A deep voice sounded in the room, full of anger.
It turned out that sitting opposite Mo Xinhou was a silver-haired old man in a python robe.
Could this be the mysterious guest Bardot was talking about
The wrinkles on the old man's face have grown to be as wrinkled as old walnuts. God knows how long he has lived? But compared with the ferocious Mo Xinhou, these two old men really couldn't tell who was older. Anyway, at a glance, you can tell that they are all old monsters over a thousand years old.
Behind the silver-haired old man stood two middle-aged men with extraordinary bearing. It was not difficult to see from their clear eyes and Kong Wu's powerful body that they were powerful summoners and warriors. The strength is at least around the tenth-order Human Sovereign Realm!
Hearing the silver-haired old man's accusation, Hou Moxin remained expressionless, leaning his head on the seat, opened his eyes suddenly and then closed them quickly. At the moment when his eyes opened and closed, the thick bloody murderous thoughts covering his body suddenly merged into a roaring red tide, and rushed towards the silver-haired old man and his two subordinates mercilessly. Queen Mage!
Mo Xinhou's character is really crazy and evil! Even if others say a word, they have to shoot!
However, his methods are also shocking, even the bloody light covering his body has been turned into his means of attack!
I saw that heavy murderous intent pushing forward like a tide, the carpet where it passed was burned, and the small ornaments hanging in the air were instantly turned into a cloud of dust. It's like experiencing thousands of years of vicissitudes in an instant, and then weathering into dregs due to the passage of time!
The killing intent hit the silver-haired old man sitting on the guest table. The two attendants standing behind him could no longer bear the abnormally strong pressure. Their backs were bent, their cheeks were flushed, and bloodshot from the corners of their mouths.
At this extremely dangerous moment, the silver-haired old man finally spoke again.
"Old devil, you should also change the way you greet each other. You are so grand every time, aren't you afraid of crushing my old bones to death?"
The silver-haired old man sat on the stool, saying that he was old and useless, but his face did not show the slightest embarrassment suppressed by the aura of the demon heart.
He picked up the teacup and took a leisurely sip of the tea. At the same time, a strong dark spiritual power erupted from behind him instantly!
The black light rose from the ground, and the dark power suddenly became overwhelming!
The terrifying dark force creaked between the stool and the ground! Under the explosion of the silver-haired old man's huge backlash against the demon's murderous intent, the tables and bottles jumped around the room as if they had grown legs!
One red and one black, two massive forces collided in the air!
It was just a confrontation, but the silver-haired old man's spiritual power was even stronger! Although it is only one step better, it is enough to produce a qualitative change!
The pure dark air smashed the bloody killing intent into pieces in an instant!
The crimson killing intent receded, and the coercion in the room subsided instantly, and the two Human Sovereign followers behind the silver-haired old man finally raised their heads again.
Moxinhou and the silver-haired old man both seemed to be casually drinking tea, but at that moment just now, their strengths had already clashed fiercely in another form. There were no swords, swords, or summoned war beasts, and some were just real spirits. Competition!
The danger is that ordinary summoners can't even imagine breaking their heads!
If you don't pay attention, the primordial spirit will be destroyed!
The smoke dissipated, Mo Xinhou was still lazily leaning on his chair, but there was a gloomy and obscure cold light in his slightly opened eyes.
The silver-haired old man gently put down his teacup, only to realize that the table next to him had already been wiped out in the confrontation of strength just now. He could only smile lightly, and put the teacup in the palm of the attendant behind him.
Both of them look relaxed!
Although the clothes of the two were intact, the furnishings in the room between the two had been completely destroyed, the carpet had been burned to ashes, and even the ground paved with diamonds had been gouged into mud. The roof was even more horrible, the beams were broken on the ground, and the tiles were broken all over the floor.
Because it is a special enchantment space, what you see after the room is pierced is not the blue sky, but a chaotic and unknown enchantment barrier.
Looking at the leisurely appearance of these two people, it is really hard to imagine that it was these two perverted people who made the room into such a mess just now.
And it seemed that both of them had reservations and didn't use their strongest strength!
Perhaps the competition just now was not a fight where the two insisted on fighting to the death, but a necessary way of greeting that had been developed for a long time.
"Senior Brother Jiu Que."
Mo Xinhou finally spoke, his tone didn't show any dissatisfaction with the silver-haired old man, but instead teased the evil master.
"The treasured sword is not old, don't come here unharmed!"
It turned out that the silver-haired old man was actually Mo Xinhou's senior brother!
The name Jiuque is not well-known on the Giant Island in the Yellow Demon Sea, because Jiu Que has always been a low-key person, but this name is well-known in the Moyun Sect in the Yellow Demon Sea, and everyone knows it!
North Demon Heart, South Nine Towers!
The great suzerain of the Southern Demon Cloud Sect is exactly this silver-haired old man in python robe sitting opposite Mo Xinhou!
Mo Xinhou and Jiu Que were taught by the same person. Later, after their master passed away, the two were of equal strength, but had different political views, so the huge Yellow Demon Sea Demon Yunzong was divided into two factions, the North and the South!
The two disliked each other because of their political opinions, so as long as they met, they would have a good fight, but Mo Xinhou couldn't beat Jiu Que, and Jiu Que might not be able to defeat Mo Xinhou who was in a state of madness. The fight between the two of them was just for fun!
Sometimes they join forces to fight against the light camp, and sometimes they fight openly and secretly with each other. I really don't know whether the relationship is good or not. So the two sects of the North and the South have confronted each other for nearly a thousand years under this strange feeling.
"Junior brother, don't attack me first every time." The silver-haired old man was obviously not a good person, with an arrogant expression on his face.
"Remember, you invited me this time!" Jiu Que's expression was solemn and his tone was sonorous!
After listening to Jiu Que's words, Mo Xinhou immediately laughed.
"Quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack!"
Jiu Que was actually invited by Mo Xinhou to protect him for his advancement!
Seeing that Mo Xinhou's attitude was not bad, Jiu Que continued, "I'm here to help you seriously this time! After all, there is a first-order peak God of War in the Moyun Sect, and those who want to slaughter the dark ones in the light camp The so-called 'righteous' men of the Summoner are a huge deterrent force! Both the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect will benefit from it!"
The Great Devil of Nine Towers of the Southern Sect agreed to help Mo Xinhou. It turned out that it was out of consideration for the prestige of the entire Moyun Sect, so he let go of his previous grudges! Take your own disciples to sit in Beizong!
God of War Realm, the three levels in a rank have the difference between cloud and mud, the lower level can only look at the higher level, and trying to win by leapfrogging the level is more difficult than resurrecting the dead!
Maybe Jiu Que and Mo Xinhou are only two of the strongest in the Yellow Devil Sea, but once Mo Xinhou breaks through to the peak of the first order, he will be able to transform himself into an unmatched hero in the Yellow Devil Sea. The enemy's number one man in the world! It has an extremely sturdy impact on the light camp!
At that time, Moyunzong will definitely dominate the entire Giant Islands!
This kind of interest tends to make two old evildoers who dislike each other sit down calmly and talk about alliances!
Depend on! The dark powerhouses of the two war god realms sit in Beimoyun, which one is not the one who kills without batting an eyelid, Moxinhou or Jiuque? Is there any way for Enchanting to survive now? !
Regardless of the grievances between Mo Xinhou and Jiu Que, as long as Jiu Que is willing to come to protect Mo Xinhou, it proves that if Bei Moyun is in trouble, he will definitely not stop!
At the same time that Mo Xinhou was talking to Jiu Que, Elder Bardot in the nave just happened to reveal the news of the "mysterious guest" to Yao Yao.
"Sect Master of the Southern Sect?"
The enchanting exclamation suddenly rose an octave. Didn't it mean that the gap between the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect could not be reconciled? Why did the Great Devil of the Northern Sect invite the Suzerain of the Southern Sect to watch the ceremony
"You don't know the complete txt works of the Great Biochemical Era." The old man Bardot laughed.
"Sect Master Jiu Que of the Southern Sect is the elder brother of our Sect Master Moxinhou. He is too weak. Although the disciples of the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect hate each other, Jiu Que himself still cares about our old friendship with our Sect Master, hehe... No one can tell what happened to the two of them!"
The old man Badomo didn't continue talking, and put on a "you understand" expression on his enchanting face.
How could Enchanting not figure out what's going on inside
Alliance Benefits! Moyunzong has a bright future!
Enchanting instantly fell into petrification!
A god of war has already killed her! The two big devils appeared in the inner hall at the same time, what would she need to save Long Jue's life now
"Ah! God, I'm meowing at you! One is not enough, why give me another Nine Que Devil?"
Enchanting roared crazily in her heart!
The Nine Towers of Nanzong should not be a good bird either! Although Zuo Jingmo once said that the suzerain of Nanzong was "kind", but this kind of "kindness" can barely be regarded as a bit human in such an evil place as Moyunzong. God knows that the "kind" Jiuque Great Demon King killed how many people? ! How many heinous and dirty things have you done? !
Enchanting guessed it right this time!
Jiu Que is indeed not a pure-hearted good stubble!
When it comes to the evil things of murder and arson, he has done nothing less, but his killing is not as unprovoked and tyrannical as Mo Xinhou, and when he is bored, he will occasionally secretly organize disciples in the sect to fight against the demon army.
It is precisely because Jiu Que likes to slaughter demons and save people that he is deeply despised by Mo Xinhou. Mo Xinhou always thinks this way: We are not so much a devil among humans, why not just call ourselves little devils! I have never regarded myself as a human being, Tu Mo? It's not as good as butchering people!
But God knows if Jiu Que really showed "kindness" to the human beings living in the shadow of the demons by doing this, or is it simply itching to kill for fun
Maybe he is more cruel than Moxinhou!
Everything is just a mystery! Enchanting tears can only be swallowed in her stomach now.
"Now there are a large number of core disciples of the Southern Sect in the central hall, so there are so many servants in the central hall serving them well." Elder Bardot did not notice Yaoluo's stiff expression, and was still introducing the situation in the central hall to Yaoluo in detail.
"The core disciples of the Southern Sect are all dressed in blue clothes, and our core disciples of the Northern Sect are all dressed in blue clothes. You have to make a clear distinction here."
While talking, the old man Badomo took out a long blue dress from his storage phantom device and handed it to Yao Yao.
It seems that the old devil is well prepared! Unexpectedly, when he brought Yaoluo to the nave, he had already personally prepared the clothes and so on for him!
The enchanting general took the long skirt from the old devil Bardot, and before he had time to thank him, he suddenly found that the old devil Bardot was staring at her with bloody eyes.
"Why?" The enchanting gaze made goosebumps all over his body.
"Put it on!" Elder Bardot said coldly and mercilessly!
Shrimp? Did you hear me right? put on? So urgent! Change clothes on the road? Enchanting momentarily stiffened her back, and a black line fell down from her head...
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Originally, there were more than 10,000 words, but I deleted some parts because I didn’t like it. Although the number of words in this chapter is less than 10,000, the logic is guaranteed to be smooth. I want to keep updating this month to the end, so I’ll take a look at the 2,000 words tomorrow. Can you make up the ~group~"