Chapter 1822： Cursed God (3) (1/2)

Chapter 1822 The Cursed God (3)

Ye Qingxuan and Xiao Baihu discussed for a long time, and there is no way to determine the last moment of hundreds of thousands of years ago. What happened.

At the time of their discussion, the little demon who had not reacted to it swayed to the body of the floating body. It looked up at the head and looked at the paintings that had been dead for hundreds of thousands of years. Full of curiosity.

”Hey... let this little guy, so straightforwardly staring at the body of his own people, is it right?” Ye Qingyi looked at the look of Xiaotianmo’s curious look, and couldn’t help but worry, this corpse’s body would not give What hurts his young mind.

”Please... he is a demon, do you want him to be a little milk dog? What kind of temper of the demon, let alone see the body of his own family, killing each other, they have not done it, I Seeing that he didn't feel anything inappropriate, you are not worried about this. It is better to worry that he will rise up in a hurry and hold a corpse of this demon.” Xiaobaihu shouted.

Before the picture of the corpse of the real god, it is still fresh in memory.

Ye Qing is silent...

But before I could tell Ye Qingyu what to say, the little demon who stared at the painted body suddenly stretched out the small claws and licked the floating legs.

The body of the demon that has stood still for hundreds of thousands of years, even under the light claw of the little demon, instantly pulverized.

The tall body turned into a little black dust and sprinkled on the ground.

”Cough and cough... To die, you are a dead devil, you don't really want to eat it!” Xiaobaihu's tears were smashed out. If it wasn't for the little devil, it wouldn't want to put him on the ground. pause.

Ye Qingxuan looked at the painted body of the dust, and the flash of the eye could not help but blink.

”How could it suddenly disappear...”