The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"Wait...Wait...Wait for me...The Great...Brother...Brother" Xiao Meili cried heartbreakingly, and couldn't even speak.

If Xiao Meili cried like this before, the devilish Xiao Chen would really stop and wait for a while.

But today, it won't be anymore.

Demon Xiao Chen faced Yan Hongye who was still calm and said, "You are the most sensible. Take her back to Earth twice, don't come out again."

Yan Hongye's mouth shivered unconsciously, but she opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.

"Don't get in the way here." Demon Xiao Chen waved his hand after speaking, and the three women were swept into the distance by a wave of devilish energy.

A white long knife followed this devilish energy and fell into Acacia's arms.

Only then did Acacia, who reacted slowly, realized something, and started crying.

That long knife is her body, even though the son has never used it, he has also left her side in the industry.

Now the son not only sent them away, but even the sword was also sent away.

"Sister Hongye, shall we go back, okay?" Xiangsi pulled Yan Hongye's clothes and prayed with tears in her eyes.

Xiao Meili wiped her tears and threatened viciously: "Woo~ wicked lady, if you don't go back, I will hate you forever."

Yan Hongye bit her lip. She has never rebelled against the demon Xiao Chen in her entire life.

And Yan Hongye also understood that the magical Xiao Chen did this to protect them.

Through the devilish energy, watching the demon-nature Xiao Chen's figure fade from a distance, Yan Hongye was full of unwillingness and reluctance.

Finally Yan Hongye mustered up the courage.

"When we notify them, we will hide, remember not to be found, and don't cause trouble to the emperor, you know?"

Acacia and Xiao Meili finally broke into laughter.

They just wanted to stay by the demon-nature Xiao Chen, whether they were born or died.

After the magical Xiao Chen sent away the three women, he began to arrange them.

"set."

Xiao Chen faintly shouted into the distance.

Soon ten small characters sprang from the ten stars pulled by the demon Xiao Chen, babbling strangely, and ran over holding his weapon.

In just two years, these stars, which can echo the cross attributes of the creation world, were completely transformed by these little guys.

The star that represents fire, originally a beautiful and extremely habitable star, has now become a sea of ​​fire, and everything on it has been burnt.

Of course, these little guys don't only destroy. In the burning stars, countless flame elves were born.

The little guy who represents the ice transformed his stars into a hockey puck, leading his own army of ice elves, all day long.

The little guy who represents death directly exploded his own stars, and then rebuilt in destruction.

This guy should be the strongest, the death elves under him, although all of them have long crooked melons, their strength far exceeds those of the element elves.

The most quiet, the little guy who represents birth, has made his stars into a beautiful garden, where countless elves with healing powers live quietly.

In short, these little guys, except for the quiet life, the other guys, in order to compete for the position of the boss, have created their own army.

This is very good news for Xiao Chen of the demon nature.

Because of the fragmentation of the entire barrier, across a galaxy, with his own power, he couldn't hold such a long distance at all.

Before the arrival of the Earth Army, the demon Xiao Chen needed these little guys to help him and guard the barriers.

Demon Xiao Chen looked at these little guys, and said lightly: "One task, guard the barrier, don't let a person from a foreign land step over, kill and fight as you like."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" they can fight.

Demon Xiao Chen couldn't help holding his forehead. The complete education of Xiao Chen didn't work at all. After so many years, these grandsons are still more combative than one.

Demon Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and let the little guy who represented life jump onto his hand.

"You don't want to go, help them in the back!"

Demon Xiao Chen liked this quiet little guy very much, and his attitude was much more gentle.

The little guy jumped on the shoulders of the demon Xiao Chen and shook his body happily.

"Set it up by yourself."

Time is too urgent, and now it is too late for the magical Xiao Chen to teach something to be charged.

I can only hope that these militants and their subordinates are born fighters.

"Remember, you can't retire even if you die."

Demon Xiao Chen faintly exhorted.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu~" a group of little guys raised their arms, their blood boiled over.

After the little guys dispersed, Xiao Chen waved his hand, and hundreds of sealed **** appeared in front of him.

After thinking about it, the magical Xiao Chen bounced these little **** towards the stars where the little guys were.

These are the collections of Demon Xiao Chen, and the things that can be collected by Demon Xiao Chen are rare treasures in the world.

However, Xiao Chen of the devilish nature did not leave a single for himself.

"Uuuuu~" The little guy standing on the shoulders of the demon Xiao Chen gently pulled his hair, seemingly dissatisfied with the behavior of the demon Xiao Chen.

Demon Xiao Chen shook his head without saying much.

"Hmm..." Demon Xiao Chen looked at the distance and sighed with dissatisfaction.

Those monks and leaders gathered on the earth don't have much sense of crisis at all.

Until today, the army has not arrived here.

Looking around, there is nothing to set up, except for a knife.

Without the prison dragon, the devilish Xiao Chen has never had a handy weapon. Although Acacia is good, but that girl is afraid of pain.

Just when the magical Xiao Chen was about to use the starlight to make a knife, a little light suddenly appeared in the distance.

This bright light broke through the limitations of space and distance and reached the demon Xiao Chen almost instantly.

A throne, a bronze throne.

"Long time no see, little guy." An old voice sounded from the bronze throne.

"You really are alive." Demon Xiao Chen frowned, "Do we know each other?"

"Haha... of course!" The Bronze Throne laughed: "The complete you, once sat on this throne and slaughtered the gods, the true gods!"

The demon Xiao Chen is a bit inexplicable, although he knows that this throne is talking about the complete Xiao Chen, but what does Tushen mean?

"There are gods everywhere, which **** are you talking about?" Demon Xiao Chen asked indifferently.

"No, no," the Bronze Throne explained: "The **** in my mouth is not the **** in your mouth!"

"Is there a difference?" Demon Xiao Chen felt a little bit interesting.

"The difference is big." The Bronze Throne said bluntly.

"The **** in my mouth is just a code name, because we don't know how to call them. Of course, a few other guys like to call them anglers."

"What is God, God is the existence that mortals can only look up to, and we are all mortals."