Sitting on a treacherous minister and good time

The direction of the road traveled before.

"This is?"

"Let's lead. You don't need to know." Ghost Butterfly's blue eyes squinted at Song Jing disdainfully, with an air of arrogance.

"Then how do you eat it?" Song Jing tossed the Peach Blossom Little Demon back and forth, catching and tossing the listless and whining little demon, "It's still alive."

"You only eat it alive. Do you think I'm the one who got it up?" Gui Die lowered his eyes impatiently, and looked at Song Jing with an idiot's eyes, "The dead peach blossom demon is just a piece of wood, you What to eat?"

"Oh. I don't know how to eat it. Why don't you show me?" Song Jing handed the Peach Blossom Demon to Gui Die.

"Hmph, will I still hurt you like this?" Gui Die savagely pulled the Peach Blossom Demon, Song Jing heard the Peach Blossom Demon scream "Ji—" and fell into Gui Die's hands.

He also listened to what Song Jing said to Nuosha Mier before, and subconsciously carried the same feeling. (I like men~~ cover your mouth and laugh)

The Peach Blossom Demon seemed to know that she couldn't escape, and she fell down completely, listlessly hanging her fist-sized peach blossom head, and resting it sickly in Gui Die's hands.

"Raise your head." Gui Die fiddled with the little peach blossom petals hanging down with her fingers, flicking inhumanely.

Peach Blossom Demon consciously raised her peach blossom head, facing Gui Die.

"It's also a Peach Blossom Demon." What Song Jing meant was, isn't your lover a Peach Blossom Demon, and you eat its kind like this?

Ghost Butterfly squinted at him: "It's not him."

OK, I see.Song Jing found that Gui Die squinted at people with blue-purple eyeballs at every turn, wondering if it will become a habit in the future, will it not change?

As Guidie spoke, she stretched out her index finger.

Only then did Song Jing realize that the ghost butterfly's nails were also blue-purple, secretly shining. On each long nail was a strange butterfly with different postures. The dark red lines are not very clear against the blue-purple background, but after looking at it for a long time, I feel the gloomy and cold oppression like hell, falling heavily on my heart.

Now, the long, sharp nails were exposed, and they were decisively inserted along the two pink eyes in the middle of the stamen, and crossed horizontally, skillfully.

Peach Blossom's head just like that easily split a gap, Peach Blossom Little Demon's short legs struggled vigorously, but was pinched between Gui Die's fingers, and was firmly imprisoned in his hand.

Moving along the gap, Song Jing sharply saw the white solid exposed inside, very similar to the peach flesh of a peach, juicy and rosy in the white tenderness.

Could it be the brain of Peach Blossom Demon?Song Jing speculated, watching Guidie bite down expressionlessly, Peach Blossom Demon made a sharp cry, sweating profusely, could it be that he was eating it alive like this?The fact that Guidie is the lover of Peach Blossom Demon is really weird when it is connected with the scene before him.

Song Jing imagined that Guidie said to the Peach Blossom Demon "raise your head", and then stretched out her fingernails to insert the Peach Blossom Demon's pretty face...

The thinking of this monster is really hard to guess.

"Understood?" Gui Die squinted at Song Jing, threw away the stiff corpse of the little peach blossom demon, licked her thin blue-purple lips stained with honey, and walked into the peach forest again.

"How do you know I'm hungry?" Song Jing knew that Gui Die was going to catch Peach Blossom Demon again, so she couldn't help asking.

Has this guy ever thought about it so carefully?He set off here in the evening, tossed and tossed for a long time, and really hadn't eaten.

The cultivation base is not at home, and I am indeed a little hungry.

"When I was in a coma, my stomach growled." Gui Die sneered with squinted eyes, "I don't want to carry a limp hostage to kill someone."

"Hey -- no need to prepare." Just as Song Jing opened her mouth to prepare for a conversation, another voice came from the peach tree next to her, "I brought you a lot."

Don't look at it, it's a monster again.

Song Jing wondered why every time she fell into a mess, the evildoers were the first to appear.Don't you want to save yourself again?

Gui Die looked there vigilantly, and at a glance, she saw Shu Jinxiu in a flamboyant red shirt, with burgundy eyes rippling with a smile, standing gracefully on a peach branch.

Comparable to the beauty of evildoers.

However, Guidie will never forget this face.

Yaotao was wiped out in his hands.The cruel guy who drank the blood of Yao Tao.

"It's you." Gui Die's tone was cold, his blue-purple eyes were murderous, and a surging aura burst out from his body, turning into a wave of air and spreading out with him as the center.

Song Jing, who was next to Ghost Butterfly, was the first to bear the brunt, and was swept out sideways. After a few weeks of flipping in the air with the air waves, Song Jing was thrown far away, bumped into a tree trunk, and fell face-up to the ground in embarrassment. His back hurts and his face is ashamed.

"Hiss...it hurts." Song Jing covered the place where her head hit, golden flowers splashed in front of her eyes, as if she was lying on cotton with top-heavy.I scratched my elbow when I fell to the ground, and now it hurts hot.

He couldn't stand up, endured the dizziness and applied the Bell of Rain to himself, and the situation gradually improved.

"Damn." He couldn't help swearing, and when he came to Jingchen, nothing went well for him.

How can you be so unlucky?It was only then that Song Jing realized deeply, what is the strength of the big animal monster.

Didn't see it before.No wonder he was ready to take revenge even though his family had a lot of power.

With this strength, Song Jing slowly leaned against the tree trunk and leaned on the tree, half sitting on the ground, and looked at the two people who were facing each other. Shu Jinxiu would definitely not be the opponent of Ghost Butterfly.

So what is this monster running here for?Save yourself?

Song Jing was confused, so she simply took a look at the development of the situation.

The spiritual pressure gathered behind Ghost Butterfly became stronger and stronger, even at the expense of exposing his position to the aristocratic family. Where he was standing, a whirlwind slowly rose up, disturbing the peach blossoms in the sky, and the petals shattered into thousands of petals under the whirlwind like a blade. Thousands of petals, driven by the whirlwind, petals can hurt people like blades.Song Jing reluctantly cast a protective spell in front of her. Seeing the splinters of the peach blossoms that occasionally splashed hit the protective cover, making a crisp sound, she couldn't help smacking her tongue inwardly.

The whirlwind mixed with flower petals slowly filled that small space, which was very dangerous.

On the other hand, Shu Jinxiu simply cast a protective spell in front of him, and casually watched Guidie gain momentum.There is no next step.

Is he waiting to die?Song Jing squinted her eyes, or was Shu Jinxiu actually strong enough to be unscrupulous?

But things that made Song Jing even more dumbfounded continued to happen.

25 Ghost Butterfly Monster Pet

更新时间2010-4-821:33:38字数：3894

Ghost Butterfly's blue-purple long hair fluttered wildly in the surging spiritual force field, strands whipping in the air, her seductive eyeliner sharpened, and a pair of piercingly cold eyes below stared fiercely at Shu Jinxiu, who had a relaxed expression.

Regardless of whether Shu Jinxiu has something to rely on, today, he must die.

Even if he risked his life, he would have to pay the price for this guy who drank all of Yaotao's blood and made Yaotao die in pain.

Gui Die made up her mind, her pale blue face was cold and cold, her ten fingers were slender and spread wide, her long blue-purple nails slid across the messy flying peach petals, spread out like wings at her side, With a strange sense of beauty, it trembled very rhythmically.

breathe... breathe... breathe... breathe...

Accompanied by the slight ups and downs of the white chest, the arms seemed to become soft, and the tremor gradually increased.The speed is extremely fast, but it feels especially slow.

Song Jing looked from afar, only to feel that the slow trembling of the arm actually brought up an afterimage, connected together as if the wings of a butterfly were regenerated, flapping gracefully in the swirling peach blossoms, the blue-purple wings were wide and flexible, and the color was almost deep. The ink-colored, trance-like phantom gradually became clear. It was not until Song Jing clearly saw a dark red wavy pattern on the edge of the wing, like a small stream of blood winding and dripping on the night, that he suddenly remembered that such a butterfly wing , exactly the same as the butterfly pattern on Shu Jinxiu's nails, dangerous and weird, eerie and beautiful.

Looking at Ghost Butterfly again, the original bewitching beauty is more and more prominent, the blue-purple lips are like dangerous and tempting poppy flowers, and the blue-purple eyes have completely degenerated into beasts, leaving only the cold and cruel excitement.

"Die." Ghost Butterfly's cold-toned lips moved slightly, her whole body reached its peak, and flew up lightly like a butterfly, flying towards Shu Jinxiu in the air, the afterimage of the wide butterfly wings left in the air so beautiful and magnificent People groaned to the traces of sighs, Song Jing stared blankly, and involuntarily slipped a slight chant from his mouth, like the last beautiful fireworks blooming in life, and death under the cover of butterfly wings also made people feel dreamy and beautiful.

die?

A stone fell hard in Song Jing's heart, what would Shu Jinxiu, who was waiting leisurely, do to stop Ghost Die's attack?

His eyes widened, and he saw the fact that he hadn't figured it out for years.

When Gui Die approached Shu Jinxiu almost three meters away like a messenger from the nether world, Shu Jinxiu pursed her bright red lips alluringly, and looked at Gui Die's Sen Han eyes that were gradually enlarged in front of her with a deep smile in her wine-red eyes. Calmly and calmly stretched out his right hand forward, and slowly spread the clenched right palm.

At the moment when he opened it, Gui Die just came to his hand, and he could see the palm of his hand when he lowered his head.

However, Guidie didn't look at it, his beast-like cruel blue-purple eyes flashed many colors in a short moment, and Song Jing had no time to catch them, and saw him slightly shifting his body