Chapter 15

"Ah! How can you pull up all these flowers and plants! "

Small purple Yan carrying a cloth bag of thieves from the village, see a group of strange people lying on the ground, very busy appearance, not from very curious.

"Er..."

The young man of the silver moon wolf tribe stands up and grabs Tianluo grass with both hands. He looks very embarrassed. He is the most famous Tianjiao in the vast grassland. He wants to inherit the silver moon wolf tribe and dominate the vast land in the future, but now he is pulling grass like a farmer. The most important thing is to give back to the ignorant villagers he always despises.

The pride of the rest of the big clans was almost the same. Originally, they heard that they were going to come to the barren Heishan region. They were all in a superior state of mind. But now they have become bumpkins who have never seen the world before.

But soon, their attention was attracted by a red fruit in Ziyan's hand. The fruit was bitten by half, leaving a row of tiny teeth marks. The flesh was purple, and the aroma could be smelled even from a distance.

"The flesh is purple red. This is the fruit of ten thousand years! One bite can restore all the true strength of the legendary king. You should eat it like a fruit. It's so cruel

A strong man carrying a simple broadsword said bitterly that he is one of the three broadswords in wushuangcheng. He is the king of legendary three changes. Even the king of legendary four changes is not his opponent in frontal combat. His only weakness is that his moves consume Qi and can't maintain the peak state for a long time. For him, Zhuguo is the supreme treasure. When he saw that he was so ruined, he felt that his whole heart was dripping blood.

Small purple Yan ruthlessly bit a piece of Zhu Guo, slant a head to say: "is this fruit called Zhu Guo? It's really delicious. Ziyan likes it very much. I came out this time to pick the fruit, but the fruit I picked can only be eaten by my father and sister, not for you. If you want to eat, go to the forest in the East and pick it yourself. "

Finish saying, small purple Yan still tightly covers the flower cloth bag in the hand, for fear that others snatch general.

It's the first time that xuekuangdao is called uncle. He is the king of legend. He has a cruel heart. He always kills people like hemp. He often kills the village and destroys the gate. In normal times, he has already cut Ziyan down with one knife to kill and seize the treasure. But the village is so strange that he doesn't dare to act rashly.

Especially the little girl in front of her is not simple. Zhuguo has a violent aura, not to mention it's Zhuguo of ten thousand years. If it's not refined in time, even if the king of the legendary realm takes a few more bites, she will explode and die. But the little girl takes half a bite at a time, but she looks like a nobody. This shows that she must have great terror.

"Ha ha, brother xuekuang, you'd better stand back. Don't scare this lovely little sister."

A tall black robed man beside her gave out a burst of laughter like a silver bell. She took off her cloak and showed a charming face. The skin on her right cheek was as white and warm as suet jade, but on her left cheek there was a black enchantress flower, which was as big as a palm. It stretched slightly as if it had life and exuded a sense of terror.

She is a great general under the command of the demon flower emperor, named "Youlian". The demon flower is not only the totem of her family, but also the source of strength.

At this time, the king of Youlian, who made many creatures in the demon sea talk, was saying to Ziyan in a very gentle tone: "little sister, can you take us to the zhuguolin?"

Zhu Guozhong was born with the aura of heaven and earth, which was very harsh to cultivate and far more valuable than tianluocao and fulinghua. At this time, he couldn't help looking at Ziyan.

"No way!"

Little Ziyan refused and said, "the village head and aunt Su are stewing golden winged Mirs. I want to hurry back to eat meat."

"What

The strong of all ethnic groups have a strong mind. The golden winged ROC bird is a powerful fierce beast that can be compared with the ten ferocious beasts of ancient times. Its blood is noble and incomparable. Even the silver moon wolf family should feel inferior to itself. No matter how bad their blood is, they can become the king of the legendary realm. How could such a precious bird kill and eat meat? Even if emperor Shengzu didn't have such luxury, what a terrible village it is!

"Little sister, can you show us into the village?" Youlian's voice is a little respectful. She knows that some ancient sages like to live in seclusion. It seems that there are few people, but in fact there are many terrors. Even the demons can't easily offend them.

"Yes, the village head said that people in the mountains should help each other, but when you enter the village, you can't pull up flowers and plants like this any more."

"Sure, sure, we swear to God..." Youlian patted her breast to make sure it was in a rough sea.

The high priest of the silver moon wolf tribe is not willing to lag behind. He walks forward with a walking stick and asks with a kind face: "child, tell grandfather, how did the golden winged Mirs come from?"

Little Ziyan bit Zhuguo and said vaguely: "that big bird carrying bad people to bully big sister, was slapped to death by Dad. I tell you, my father is very powerful. People in Yandu City bullied my elder sister, so my father killed all the people in that city. "

The strong men of all ethnic groups felt cool when they arrived, and their steps became heavier. Even the most powerful wolf king and Titan king can't do it!The key is to be cruel and ruthless.

This little girl's father is absolutely a terrible existence!

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