I don't know what kind of demon the little girl in the flowered clothes is.

She is pretty, and when she jumps around, she looks like an ordinary little girl who has no worries and is naive about the world.

If she were placed among a group of mortals, who would have thought that such a little girl was a little girl? When she stood beside the little demon king, she stretched out her fair and delicate hand and poked the little demon king's white wings: "Wow, little demon, your wings are so beautiful, I want them so much."

"I am going to pick it off and put it in my greenhouse. It will definitely be a beautiful work of art."

The little girl's eyes sparkled, as if the little demon king's wings were a piece of meat, and she was the one who would soon be able to eat that piece of meat.

A greedy smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, which was extremely inconsistent with her face.

Her voice was as clear as a lark in the forest, but her words were frightening.

"Little demon, such beautiful wings shouldn't appear on your body. This makes me so jealous."

"Don't worry, after I take off your wings, I will ask the flowers in my greenhouse."

"If the beautiful and playful flowers in my greenhouse don't like your wings, that's fine."

"I like grilled wings the most. The monsters in Fairy Yaohua's fairyland also like to eat grilled meat."

The little girl walked a little closer to the little demon king and whispered, "I'll tell you a secret. What I like most is plucking the wings of those lively birds. I break them off alive and watch the red blood flow out of their bodies bit by bit. Then, in front of them as they are dying, I pluck the feathers on their wings bit by bit."

She reached into her bag and pulled out a box.

The little demon king stared at the box in horror.

The little girl had already opened the box, and inside the box were many, many feathers in various colors.

And when he opened the box, the little demon king clearly smelled a strong smell of blood.

The little girl reached out and fiddled with the light feathers above, revealing the heads of the little birds below.

The eyes of the birds were gone, and their beaks were covered in blood. Their beaks were open, so the little demon king could clearly see that their tongues were missing. It was estimated that these birds were tortured inhumanely and died screaming.

When you die, you won't even have time to close your mouth.

The little girl showed her bright and clear smile again.

But this smile looked so eerie and terrifying in the eyes of the little demon king.

Before, the little demon king thought that the little girl was trying to scare her.

She and she were enemies and rivals, so when the little girl said she wanted to pluck her wings, Xiao Yao believed her, after all, her wings were really beautiful.

However, she said that she liked to pluck the wings of birds the most, and then wait for the dying birds to pluck the feathers on their wings. The little demon king did not believe it.

Because even though the little girl is a demon, the smile on her face is so pure after all.

Who knows, what she said is true.

This little girl is a demon in the skin of an angel but with the body of a devil.

The little demon king suddenly felt that this little girl looked very similar to Yao Hua.

Who could have imagined that the ethereal Yaohua Fairy in the early morning would have such a disgusting face.

The little girl had closed the box and put it into her crossbody bag like a treasure.

She said in a voice that only the Little Demon King could hear: "I'll tell you another secret."

"Do you know why the eyes on the heads of those little birds and the tongues in their mouths disappeared?"

She looked around mysteriously, and when she found that the little tree demon was looking at the little demon king, a trace of vigilance suddenly flashed in her eyes.

But when he saw the Fanluo tree demon being hung by the little tree demon, he rolled his eyes.

"Red Hair thought he was out for fun?"

"Is it comfortable hanging like that?"

"ill!"

She retracted her gaze and took a few steps closer to the Little Demon King, her voice even lower: "I ate the eyes and tongues of those little birds."

"I not only like to pluck their wings, but also dig out their eyes and tongues and eat them while they are still alive. The food with the taste of fresh blood is the most delicious."

“This is also my secret.”

"At that time, a little flower fairy saw me eating the bird and turned pale with fright."

"Hey, that's the little flower fairy in my greenhouse, but what secret did she know?"

"Guess what happened to her in the end?"

The little demon king swallowed his saliva.

The little girl saw the fear on the little demon king's face grow more and more intense, and she spoke even more vigorously.

"The little flower fairy doesn't have wings, but she has eyes and a tongue, and her blood is even sweeter. When I opened her belly, it was like a little blooming red flower."

“So beautiful and fragrant!”

If the little demon king could only move, he would have probably covered his ears.

The scene described by the little girl was infinitely magnified in the little demon king's mind, and the feeling of fear was also infinitely magnified.

The little demon king now felt like he was one of those birds whose wings had been plucked out, eyes dug out, and tongues plucked out by the little girl.

It was the little flower fairy that she had cruelly eaten.

Her pupils were trembling with fear.

The little girl seemed very satisfied with the performance of the little demon king.

She clapped her hands and made a lark-like sound: "Okay, the conversation is over, let's start now."

The little demon king saw that the rag doll in the little girl's hand suddenly turned into a giant carnivorous plant.

The Piranha Plant opened its huge mouth, which was covered with sharp teeth, and sticky saliva kept dripping from the teeth.

"Little Flower, go and bite off her wings."

"It would take too much effort for me to pluck such a big wing by hand."

"Go quickly, go quickly."

She spoke happily, clapping her hands and jumping her feet while she spoke, like a child who was about to get candy.

The Piranha Plant heard the little girl's order, twisted its body and bit the little demon king's wings.

The little tree demon's expression changed.

At this time, he also realized that his wife did not seem to look down on her opponent, so she stood there pretending to be calm.

But I can’t move!

The little tree demon rushed towards the man-eating plant as fast as lightning, but was entangled by a red vine around his waist.

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