Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

"This is the lair of the dead loach, don't worry, this cave is very strong, those two turtle-haired guys can't get in—"

Xuanyuan Luoyu smiled.

Half leaning against the wall, not moving.

The sound outside was still like thunder, the sound of rumbling was endless, as if the mountains were falling apart and the ground was cracking.

The stones as big as millstones are rolling and flying around, one can imagine how fierce the two monsters are in the PK——[

Although Mu Yue didn't know why the chaos would suddenly fight the dragon.

But the two giant beasts are fighting, isn't it a good opportunity for them to escape?

Why does Xuanyuan Luoyu still have the heart to watch the fun here with her?

Mu Yue looked at Xuanyuan Luo Yu with bright eyes.

As if guessing what Mu Yue was thinking, there was a gleam in his eyes, and he said calmly: "When two tigers fight, one must be injured. They will not die, but we will die."

He spoke very briefly, and Mu Yue froze for a moment.

He snorted: "Didn't you subdue that monster? Why doesn't it matter if it doesn't die?"

Xuanyuan Luoyu sighed: "Mu Mu, it is Chaos. As the God of War, don't you know it?"

chaos?

Mu Yue opened her eyes wide: "It is Chaos? Master said it was the head of the four ancient evil beasts, and it is extinct now. How could it appear here?"

"Well, that's a good question! Mumu, you should ask this question."

Mu Yue was so choked by him that she couldn't speak.

Although she is simple, she is not stupid.

Knowing the name of this monster, she suddenly understood: "You...you did it on purpose just now, right? Knowing that Chaos bullies the good and fears the evil, you deliberately pretended to be a bad person to kill me..."

"Well, my Mumu isn't stupid. Cough...cough..."

Xuanyuan Luoyu narrowed his eyes with a smile, raised his sleeves, and coughed while laughing.

Mu Yue: "..."

She saw Xuanyuan Luoyu leaning there as if she had no bones, and her heart suddenly moved.

Xuanyuan Luoyu usually pays great attention to his own image. [

Standing like a jade tree facing the wind, it is free and easy when sitting down.

Every movement and stillness are like an ink painting.

Now it leans there like a pool of mud, which is quite different from his usual.

And his face was pale beyond belief——

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