Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

The 'thinned' big sarcoma was sent away through a simple conversation, which made all the monsters look at its master with a strange look and said, "Why does it listen to you so much?"

Judging from the smell alone, that big sarcoma was definitely not easy to deal with, but it was extremely obedient and well-behaved in front of its master, and even restrained its aggressiveness.

“大概是被我揍到一见钟情了吧？就像……某些因为被我揍而看上我的人？”

I also learned about the past things from Bingmo and the others, "Your master's charm is still very strong even in another world~"

"..." Can it refute it? cannot!

Because what its master said is true!

However, it is probably only his master who can say such shameful words in such a serious manner.

It cannot be said anyway, absolutely!

Mu Jing looked at the little flower in his hand and said, "It seems that my charm can not only attract those monster beasts, but also this mutated... I don't know how to classify it?"

"Master, please remember that you still have your little angel."

"Suddenly you feel that my little angel will be very tired in the future?"

Mu Jing was somewhat gloating, "The patriarch named Ahan is a very strong opponent. I look forward to them fighting."

Everyone else hopes for a peaceful solution, but his master does not take the ordinary path.

You say you expect them to fight, but you actually want to join in and have a good fight, right?

Wan Yao complained in his heart with an expressionless face. When he was about to get close to his destination, he was mercilessly thrown back into the sea of ​​consciousness by his master. As soon as he sat on the ground, Bing Mo and the others laughed in his ears. Even the chattering sound of Kumo's upper and lower teeth was louder than usual.

"Twist braids! Hahahahaha!"

"Ouch! My belly! Hahahahaha! Wan Yao was actually put into braids by his master! And there are two braids, hahahahaha!"

"Click, click, click, click!"

Wan Yao's eyelids jumped because his master had pierced it with his own hands, and he was reluctant to take it apart, so he could only stand up, put his hands in one hand, and pointed at them with the other, "Smile again, smile again and I will let you feel what it means to be in darkness!" "

"Pfft-hahahahahaha!!"

Bingmo endured it for a while, but when he saw its image like this, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, "You, you, you, hahaha! It's over, it's over, all I can think of is you in your adult form with two braids. It looks like Ouch, hahahaha!”

Baolan had already softened his smile, but when Bingmo said this, he looked towards Wanyao, and then collapsed on the ground like Bingmo, holding his stomach and rolling around without fear of rubbing off the fish. Scales on the tail!

Kumi continued to hold his head, laughing along with them, thinking that as long as he held his head tightly, his head would not fall off laughing.

But it forgot that among it, Bingmo and Sapphire, only its movements were the slowest. To put it clearly, it was the easiest to target because it was easy to catch.

So before it could react, it felt another light tap on its neck, and then heard the thud of objects falling from high altitude. Just hearing the sound made its head hurt...

Well? No, what fell off was its head?

Woohoo!

Gu Wu quickly stood up and stretched out his hands to chase his head, which was kicked out by Wan Ya again!

I write articles based on my preferences. I don’t want to follow the crowd at the beginning. That would make me very annoyed. So if you don’t like this rhythm, please just quit and delete the book. There is no need to waste time on my article that does not appeal to you. Leave some words that hurt people...

The beginning of this book is not meant to be as fast-paced as other apocalyptic novels, nor is the end of the world immediately without a buffer and transition. If you want to see a fast-paced story about the heroine flying around, you can watch something else, and my heroine It's the same with being strong and having space but not having space. Even if she has space, her character doesn't necessarily show off to feed a group of people when she has nothing to do. She doesn't have that kind of selfless love.

It's hard to decide whether you want to read it or not. Thank you for reading my book.

In addition, I am not the kind of serious wasteland apocalyptic novel... Please use the beauty filter to read it... Don't mention whether the protagonist washes his hair... I can't tell them to take a shower and wash their hair every now and then. Toilet... QAQ

[I’m sorry to bother the little angel who supports me, I’m in early menstrual period and a bit irritable]