Venerated Venomous Consort

And the Brahman will stay here and enjoy the wind and sun.

Van Gogh was extremely intelligent, and naturally he heard his subtext. His eyes were slightly sneer and sneered: "You mean, you can't go out here?",

Emperor slammed his finger: "Yes!"

Van Gogh did not believe, he turned his eyes to the pink candle dragon, and smiled casually: "If the deity is good, the center of this desert enchantment is on this fat winter melon, killing it, this enchantment will naturally crack open."

In order to guard against the black hair, Van Gogh was speaking to Xiao Hei at the same time: "The deity is to scare and scare them out, you can't give the deity to you!"

Therefore, Xiaohe resisted no episodes, but lowered his head to reduce his sense of existence.

Pink candle dragon lived here from the moment of memory. Although I have seen many people, I have never seen the same kind before I saw Xiao Hei. It thinks that all the candle dragons are as long as themselves.

So suddenly I saw Xiaohe, which was thin and long, and it subconsciously felt that Xiaohei was ugly! I can't quite get it.

Now suddenly listening to the other party's owner called himself a 'fat winter melon', it stunned God, it has not seen melon, naturally do not know what fat melon, but also know that it is not good, so it refutes: "You are fat Winter melon! Also, you can't kill me! I have lived here for more than 100,000 years, lonely to die, have committed suicide many times, can't succeed. How can you kill me?"

"I have been exposed to the sun. I have been waiting for the cold in the cold. I even scratched my stomach with my claws and cut my own head..." The pink candlestick tone has begun to be a bit stern: "In fact, this broken place." I have enough for breakfast! But I can't live without it! Others can die and die, can freeze into slag, and I can't, dry a layer of skin, freeze into ice sculpture, and it will die, but it will still be alive. I can't cut my head, I will faint in half, but when I wake up, I will grow up, like I haven't cut it..."

The emperor did not expect that the pink candle dragon had been so self-harming, and he was also awkward.

Xiao Hei was unbelievable, and then he shed his tears and looked up at Pink Dragon: "You... why are you suffering?"

"Why?!" Pink candle dragon's eyes are round and round: "Let you try it in this broken place for more than ten thousand years! You have no food to drink, no one can see you, you are like a The air, the life and death of all people has nothing to do with you, but also suffers from living crimes every day, like a grandson baked by the sun..."

All people, including Xiaohe, are silent.

It’s really scary to think about such a life, it’s not as good as death...

The more excited the pink candle dragon, the more it took a few steps forward and hit the front of the Brahman: "Don't you kill me? Come on! Come on! Can't kill me, you are the grandson!"

Brahman: "..."

He slammed his sleeves, and the wind blew up, blowing the pink candlestick: "Family! Really the deity won't kill you?!"

He stepped forward and didn't have time to do anything. Xiaohei slammed in front of the pink candle dragon, opened two front paws, and stood alert: "What do you do?! Want to kill it first step on it My body is gone!"

Brahman: "!!!"

His handsome face was cold, and the **** repeatedly challenged his authority twice before, and really thought he would not like it? !