Transmigrating into a Doll Princess: Pink Princess

Long Fuyue was taken aback.Touching his head, he felt a little scared.Fortunately, I am a saint, otherwise I would be a pile of rotten meat at this moment...

"That... the lotus petals are soft when I touch them, and they have no lethality at all. How did they become lotus blades in your mouth?" Long Fuyue was slightly puzzled.

The big tortoise snorted through its nostrils: "That's because you are a saint. If other people go up, the lotus petals will become flesh-hooking knives. 3000 years ago, there was a kung fu master What's more, it is said that he is the head of some sect. He wanted to occupy this lotus platform, so he tried his best to break through the barrier and sat on it. Just as he sat on it, he was entangled by the lotus blade. With all his mana, he did not escape the lotus With the bondage of a sharp blade, he was cut into pieces within an hour...

Long Fuyue shuddered, God, wouldn't that lotus platform become a meat grinder?

evil!It's a pity that she has been sitting on it for so long!I don't know if that person's blood is on my body... [

She was busy looking at her body, the clothes were still the same clothes, but she didn't see any blood stains.

The big tortoise laughed smugly, and the laughter was like a series of thunderclaps, shaking the whole valley.

"Saint, don't worry, this lotus platform has its own purification function, the flesh and blood of that person has already been melted away, and there will be no trace of stain left behind."

Only then did Long Fuyue feel relieved, glanced at the big tortoise, and suddenly asked: "Then who are you? The one who guards this lotus platform?"

The big tortoise nodded: "That's right! The little god is also the mount of the saint."

"Mount?" Long Fuyue black line.

I can't imagine myself riding around on a big turtle.

Absolutely shocking, it can definitely shock other people's eyeballs, that scene is really weird enough!

She shook her head like a rattle: "No, no, I don't want a mount..."

But he was lamenting in his heart: "God, why is Xiami not a horse? It's a turtle..."

The big tortoise was stunned for a moment, and a grievance flashed in its giant eyes: "The saint doesn't want the little god anymore? The little god has been waiting for you for more than 1 years..."