Chapter 722

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The "good thing" in Tao Wei's words is definitely not a good thing.

"You are a madman!" he said slowly

Tao Wei laughed: "I originally wanted to cultivate sang Ye as the king of the different demons and let him be used by me, but he was always against me and refused to listen to my orders. In this case, I have to give up on him and find a new one. "

At this point, his eyes were burning at his slow abdomen.

"The devil in your belly is the best training object."

Born strong, but also mentally confused, as long as good training, the future will be able to grow into the most obedient dog under his seat!

With good luck, they can even lead the demons to unify the orc continent!

Slowly and suddenly frowned, looking very painful.

Seeing this, Tao Wei immediately stopped smiling: "what's the matter with you?"

"My stomach hurts..."

Tao Wei doesn't care about the slow death, but the child in her belly can't die!

At least not yet!

He immediately approached her and raised his hand to touch her stomach: "how could it suddenly hurt? Did you eat the wrong food... "

Slowly suddenly break free of the shackles of the rope, stab the bone knife into Tao Wei's stomach!

"Ah Tao Wei cried out in pain.

Blood spattered out.

Slowly pull out the bone knife and struggle to get up.

At this time, Tao Wei was in great pain. He covered his bleeding abdomen with both hands. His eyes were staring at him slowly and ferociously: "how dare you attack me? blamed! I must kill you

He held up his crutch and knocked it hard on the ground.

"All out of here!"

Hidden in the surrounding demons have emerged, they show sharp fangs, mouth drooling, open teeth and claws to slowly toward the past!

"Kill her! Kill her

Slowly there is no escape, can only bend down, tightly protect his abdomen, close his eyes, waiting for death.

But wait for a long time, did not wait for the expected pain.

What's going on?

Slowly opened his eyes, carefully raised his head, and found that those who rushed over had fallen on the ground, and his body seemed to have been burned and became dark and ugly.

At this time, in front of her, stood a very familiar figure.

The white Shasha robe sets off his figure more and more straight and cold. The green silk falls down to his waist like a waterfall. His face is beautiful and his eyes are covered by the mackerel gauze. It is like an immortal coming out of the painting. He does not eat the smoke and fire between people, and the immortal spirit is remote.

When he slowly saw him, he could not help but open his eyes and exclaimed in dismay: "the prophet?"

The prophet touched her head gently. "You're a little late. Aren't you hurt?"

"I didn't," slowly and immediately stood up and approached him, full of surprise. "Shouldn't you be in the Pantheon? How could it suddenly appear here? "

"I had a hunch that you might be in danger, so I came to help you."

Slowly, I was moved.

Fortunately, he arrived in time, or she would have died just now.

Tao Wei never dreamed that the prophet would suddenly appear. All the demons were solved by the prophet, and Tao Wei's plan was completely in chaos.

He was not the opponent of the prophet, and his body was injured. The possibility of defeating the prophet and taking back the demon fetus was almost zero.

After weighing, Tao Wei can only suppress the unwillingness in his heart and escape quickly while the prophet deals with the demons.

Slowly busy way: "Tao Wei ran away!"

"Well, leave him alone," said the prophet, smoothing her hair behind her ear. "With me here, he doesn't dare to bully you again."

Slowly looking at his handsome face, I can't help but think of another person.

"Xiao Ba is gone. Do you know where he went?"

"In order to protect you, he shows that the entity is fighting against stardust. It costs too much and needs to rest for a while."

"Will he come back again?" he asked slowly

"Yes."

Heard this, slowly just put down the heart: "that's good."

"Do you like Xiao Ba very much?" the prophet asked with interest

"Well, he was very kind to me. We were like family."

"When I sent him to you, I wanted him to urge you to grow up, but I didn't expect that the relationship between you would evolve into this kind of relationship. What a surprise."

"It shows that I have predestination with Xiaoba."

Fate? The prophet did not know what he thought, and said with a smile, "it is indeed predestined."

He was born very beautiful, at this time a smile, there is a kind of iceberg melting warm feeling.

Slowly, I can't help but stare.Although the prophet was blindfolded, it did not prevent him from seeing things normally.

"What are you looking at me for?" he said with a smile

Slowly blinked: "because you look good."

The prophet was helpless: "mischievous."

In order to avoid frost cloud's worry, he slowly wrote the things that he had been out of danger and met the prophet on the paper and put it into the space, hoping that frost cloud could see it soon.

Slowly, she was already very weak, and with all the twists and turns just now, she couldn't even stand still.

The prophet stretched out his hand and lifted her up.

"I'll take you back."

Slowly, he was dragged in the tunnel for a long time. His body was covered with dust, and even the inside of his nails was covered with mud.

Compared with her, the prophet at this time was like a banished immortal.

Instead of touching him with her dirty claws, she asked with a laugh, "can you find a place to stop?"

"Well?"

"I want to wash my hands."

The prophet found a stream nearby.

He will slowly put it on the stone by the stream.

He slowly tried to step into the stream barefoot, but was stopped by the prophet.

"You are pregnant now. The stream in the mountain is very cold. You'd better not touch it directly."

Slowly feel that they are not so delicate, just wash hands and feet with cold water, it should not be a big problem.

But the prophet did not allow it.

He picked up firewood and wanted to boil water.

Sitting on the stone slowly, I saw the prophet roll up his sleeves and squat on the ground to burn the fire. For the first time, I felt smoke and fire in him.

He used to be perfect, so perfect that he didn't look like a real person.

Slowly and even unable to feel the emotional changes that a normal person should have.

In people's eyes, he is like a god of noble existence.

But now, God came to the world, holding his sleeve to burn the fire, the ethereal figure suddenly became clear and vivid.

"Cough!"

The smoke got into his nose and made the prophet cough hard.

This is his first time to burn a fire. His action is very strange, and it takes a lot of effort to make some sparks. He immediately added firewood to the pile, but he didn't want to put too much firewood, which not only crushed the Mars, but also made a lot of smoke.

Seeing the seer in a hurry, he couldn't help laughing.

"Can I help you?"

Don't say, "put down the sleeves of the prophet calmly."

Originally too pale cheek, at this time has been smoked slightly red.

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