The little devil looked at Jin Qing in surprise, trying to see signs of joking on Jin Qing's face.
But he saw Jin Qing looking at him seriously, as if he was asking a very important question.
"Little devil" is wrong, this guy is simply a lunatic.
Just when Jin Qing was staring at the little devil in a daze, an angry roar suddenly came from his ears.
Jin Qing shook the little devil in his hand vigorously, "Isn't it just a dog? There's nothing to be afraid of."
The little devil took a deep breath and asked, "Do you think a human can beat a Tibetan mastiff?" Humans can't beat a Tibetan mastiff, so why would she think that a devil can beat a three-headed devil dog?
To this question, Jin Qing gave the little devil's answer almost without thinking, "Yes!" Others don't know whether it is possible, but she is indeed able.
How come the white eyes in the space come from? When it comes to this, Jin Qing reached out and scratched his head. The white eyes must be dogs, because the white eyes can wag their tails.
"Little devil," you are so crazy, how long have you been thinking about making a fuss?
The roaring in his ears became louder and louder, and the little devil who was struggling just now suddenly lowered his hands motionlessly.
Jin Qing let go of the little devil in confusion, and the little devil fell to the ground with a clatter, then quickly turned into a puff of black smoke and ran out.
When disaster strikes, let’s all fly together!
Jin Qing had beheaded her head just now to survive, and now she was pretending to be dead to confuse her sight. If this little devil managed to survive, he would definitely become a great asset in the future!
The little devil didn't know what Jin Qing was feeling. At this time, it had quickly flown into the distance.
Jin Qing tilted her head and looked sideways at the little devil's leaving figure, and felt a sudden burst of heat coming from her head.
Jin Qing subconsciously raised his head and finally understood why the little devil was afraid.
Just above her head, she saw three huge dog heads hanging.
These three dog heads are connected to the same neck, and each head is
Staring at Jin Qing with eager eyes.
This is a big black dog. It exudes a foul smell and its dark hair is knotted in strands.
At this time, these three dog heads were staring at Jin Qing on the ground.
He seemed to be debating which head to use to eat Jin Qing into his stomach.
Seeing the three-headed devil dog starting to drool, Jin Qing suddenly thought of an important question: "Is your cervical spine okay?"
This three-headed demon dog was very similar to the ones she had seen in hell.
The only difference is that this three-headed devil dog is bigger and smells worse.
The three-headed demon dog seemed to understand Jin Qing's words, and saw its three heads approaching Jin Qing at the same time, as if it was preparing to swallow Jin Qing directly into its belly.
Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at the three-headed demon dog. She finally found something that was hard for her to swallow.
Half an hour later, while Jin Qing was stewing meat next to the stove, she sighed helplessly. It smelled so bad that she couldn't stop talking.
I never expected that this three-headed demon dog would turn into a physical entity after being beaten to death.
This thing is so big that it can last for several days after being stewed in a pot. The only problem is the lingering smell.
Jin Qing took out a claw from the pot and sighed silently, just eat it like stinky tofu!
At this moment, the little devil poked his head out of the window.
When he saw Jin Qing, the little devil screamed in a sharp voice, "Why are you still alive?"
It came back specially to check the situation, thinking that it could help Jin Qing collect the body. If it was lucky, it might be able to pick up something free to eat.
Jin Qing "" you
Why are you so excited every time? Does the fact that I am still alive disappoint you so much?
Seeing Jin Qing's unkind eyes, the little devil instantly calmed down and said, "I can't worry about you. I want to come back and have a look."
Regardless of whether Jin Qing believed it or not, he must say these words, just in case he really deceived someone.
Jin Qing looked at the little devil with a moved face, "Really!"
Seeing Jin Qing's moved expression, the little devil's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly threw himself at Jin Qing's side to please him wildly. "Of course it's true. You don't even know how worried I am about you. What I did before was just a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain."
Jin Qing's expression was a little confused. "The plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain." Isn't this something from the art of war? How could a little devil do this? ??
Realizing that Jin Qing had really been fooled, the little devil became even more sharp-tongued and hurriedly lied to Jin Qing, "Yes, it's the story of Tiao Hu Leaving the Mountain. Dogs like to chase moving things. I thought the three-headed devil dog could turn around and chase me.
This will leave enough time for you to escape. Who would have thought that this guy was so stupid that not only did he not chase me, he also stared at you who was standing still."
It's really difficult to be a devil. You have to know a little bit about everything, otherwise you won't be able to fool others, and your knowledge will be complicated!
Jin Qing's eyes changed from confused to moved, "I didn't expect you to be so sincere to me."
The little devil's face was full of grievances: "My loyalty to you is a lesson to the devil, but where are the three hellhounds? Did you beat them away?"
Jin Qing's expression became softer and softer, "Do you want to see it?" It's strange, the little devil can't smell such a smell.
Even if you can't smell it, you can always see the bones on the ground. Why does the little devil seem to not notice anything?
In fact, the little devil did not notice the smell in the room, because he is a devil and has long been accustomed to the smell of devilish gas.
It's normal.
As for the pieces of meat and bones on the ground
Any devil with normal thinking would never think that there is a devil who would stew a three-headed devil dog to eat when he has nothing to do.
Because the three-headed devil dog is condensed from the most evil breath in the devil world, even the devil would hate that thing, let alone taste it.
Of course, the most important thing is that they can't defeat the three-headed devil dog.
The devil is smart. When he created the three-headed devil dog, he gave the three-headed devil dog enough power, but did not give the three-headed devil dog wisdom.
In this way, the demon king can control the three-headed demon dog with peace of mind without worrying about being backlashed.
After listening to Jin Qing's words, the little devil intuitively felt that there might be a trap here, but when he thought that he was playing the role of a loyal servant, he finally gritted his teeth and asked Jin Qing, "Where is it? I have never seen that before."
Where’s the stuff!”
The little devil's tone was innocent and simple, but in fact, it was indeed telling the truth. All devils who have seen the three-headed devil dog have been torn into pieces and eaten!
Jin Qing patted the little devil on the shoulder with a gentle expression, then suddenly grabbed the little devil and pressed him into the pot, "Then take a good look at it!"
The little bastard always left her and ran away alone at the critical moment. She really wanted to stew this job together.
The scream of the little devil came from the pot, "2374, are you crazy? How dare you stew the three-headed devil dog?"
Jin Qing's "ah" just now was a little subtle. It didn't seem like a vent of anger, but like he was frightened by something.
As if to confirm Jin Qing's idea, a powerful force emitted from the pot, and the dog corpses on the ground and Jin Qing's leftover bones also turned into black smoke and penetrated through the lid of the pot.
Looking at the pot lid that kept flapping, Jin Qing said, "This is going to explode!"