C1045 The battered wasteland demon

"Back beating!"

"Pinch my leg!"

"Kiss you!"

"You're sure!"

A faint smile suddenly blossomed on the Dark Goddess' ice-cold face. It was as if a flower had bloomed in the middle of March in Jiangnan with numerous dark red blossoms.

Hong Ling and the female incarnation were pushed back by several hundred meters, allowing the female dark god to approach the Old Devil Huang step by step