Chapter 95: Desire of the Beast Mother (28) (2/2)
The sixth prince is back!
This nightmare-like news spread like a plague in the magic city. These few days, the most stupid children in the magic city have obediently pinched their tails when they go out, not to mention the pile of magic generals and magic handsome ... On the day Han returned, he stubbornly stayed in the palace of the Emperor.
At first, they just wanted Yi Han to converge a bit, and accidentally mentioned the hopeless abyss. As a result, just a thousand years old Yi Han, the letter was left, and he patted his **** and ran to the hopeless abyss.
This is five hundred years. Everyone thought that Yi Han had died there ...
At that time, the Demon Emperor was angry, but the undead Devil and the Generals were silently looking forward to the mixed little demon king not to return. However, the sky is not what people want, the devil has just broken the seal of Jiuli, and a group of magic generals and devil handsomes who have been idle for a while, howling to take the army to break the seal ...
Here, the six princes who were full of black flames suddenly appeared in front of them, rushed into the demon world, and before they responded, they blocked the torn seal again!
Blocked ...
The surging magic generals and the handsomes were dumbfounded on the spot.
But there wasn't even a single statement. The cold wind rushed in. They only saw a woman holding the woman in the arms of the six emperor, and there was a group of bold beasts on her shoulders. But before turning back, the flames of black flames were on them again. It's gone ...
From that day on, the atmosphere of the entire magic was sullen and depressed.
A group of sloppy monsters and monsters blocked the gates of the palace of the Emperor, and for three days they did not see any figures.
Here, in the wavy palace, on the big bed covered with soft velvet, layers of silk veil shrouded dreamily around Xia Qiu.
The catwoman's smooth white face is fragile because her lips are pale and white, and the silvery cat ears and cat tails hang down beside her softly and weakly, remembering the fresh look of summer and autumn, easy Han's heart was irritable again.
A 'rude' grip on Xia Qiu's cat tail, he could not help but scratch his head with his face, but then propped his head up, looking down at Xia Qiu, and snorted, 'savagely' scratched his tail.
”Stupid woman, if you don't wake up, I will stew that stupid caviar!”