After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again

Yan Ge was very keenly aware that when this evil dragon talked to her, his voice was rough and rough, which was not at all as charming as when talking to chicken cubs.

This is sexist!

Yan Ge's eyes wandered around this guy's chest, forget it, for the sake of big breasts, don't bother with her.

Evil Jiaolong stripped off all the clothes on the chicken cub, lit the fire again, and threw the man beside the fire.

Then he raised his foot and kicked Yange once and for all: Tianyan Shenmu is immortal, and the ray of life is endless.

Yan Ge: The Tianyan Shenmu you mentioned is an existence that our tree demons admire, but it is said that the Tianyan Shenmu has already been struck to death by lightning.

Evil Jiaolong laughed loudly when she heard the words. Although she laughed boldly, her foundation was there.

Yan Ge stared at her trembling chest, really afraid that her chest would shake too hard and fall down the next moment.

A bigwig like Tianyan Shenmu in the tree demon world, Yan Ge has heard discussions from the surrounding plants and trees since the day he opened his spiritual wisdom.

Tianyan Shenmu is simply a tree-born idol of Yange.

Although what the flat-haired animal and the evil flood dragon meant, she was the so-called Tianyan Shenmu.

Yange doesn't think so.

joke!

If she were the Tianyan Shenmu, would she still be bullied here without moving?

Does she still need to go all out to absorb spiritual energy with Saburo Shuangxiu?

If she were Tianyan Shenmu, she would have woken up laughing.

After the evil Jiaolong laughed, he kicked Yange again: Since he is an old friend with you, guess who he is?

Yan Ge glanced at the flat-haired animal lying motionless and about to be burned by the fire.

Curiously: I don't know, I'm not as experienced as you, what do you think he is?

It's always good to have a lot of flattery.

Although Yan Ge felt that the evil Jiaolong had been talking nonsense, he really wanted to break this guy's foot that kicked her.

Evil Jiaolong didn't answer her, he let out a long sigh: It's been many years in this world that no human beings have conferred gods.

Yan Ge felt that the evil Jiaolong didn't know what kind of monster the flat-haired beast was, or else this guy would have said it out to show off.

But this time, she can pick up what the evil dragon said: The road to conferring gods has collapsed ten thousand years ago, and now there is such a thing as conferring gods.

The evil dragon played with her own braids, and when she heard Yan's eyes, she gave Yange an affectionate look: There is still a way, the Tianyan Shenmu can make people become gods.

Yan Ge was shocked by her stare.

After knowing it later, I came to the meaning of the evil dragon's words.

Evil Jiaolong thought she was Tianyan Shenmu.

Evil Jiaolong felt that she could make people become gods.

Evil Flood Dragon, is this trying to use her to become a god?

These monsters are really whimsical!

At this moment, Yan Ge even wanted to say hahaha to suit the situation.

But forget it.

She suddenly had a sense of superiority, thinking that she could crush this monster in terms of IQ.

After all, as long as you have a little brain, you won't think that her weak little sapling is some kind of Tianyan Shenmu.

However, since this evil flood dragon regards her as the majestic Tianyan Shenmu, then her life should not be in danger, maybe it will treat her as a guest.

In fact, Yan Ge thinks too much.

The evil dragon kicked Yange again: Who would believe that such a piece of wood can make people a god?

Yange: ...

Evil Flood Dragon: Cut you into pieces little by little, and then burn it to ashes with fire. Guess if you can come back to life.