He took a step forward, picked up the curled dagger on the ground, put it to his nose and smelled it. His hands were shaking slightly, and his eyes fell on Mr. Scorpion like lightning: "Monster, where is that girl? You
...What did you do to her?!"
The other disciples of the Purple Lotus Sect were too lazy to talk nonsense with these monsters: "Brother, it's not too late to collect this monster and interrogate him again!" These disciples were a little excited when they found the monster clan's lair for the first time.
Mr. Scorpion's expression changed. He was considered the number one figure in the demon clan. How could he bear the contempt of these people?
What's more, these people's skills are far inferior to his.
He sneered: "A group of juniors, I will prevent you from coming or going this time!" With a wave of his hand, blue light was emitted one after another, and each one was earth-shattering, sending sand and rocks flying——[
He has a murderous intention and wants to kill these Zilianmen disciples who dare to barge in and scratch the tiger's beard! As long as no one is missed, Emperor Shiyin may not be able to find out that he did it.
When the time comes, he will use some more tricks to pass this debt onto the Demon King...
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The wind was biting and the ice was as cold as a knife. Fang Xiyan woke up from her coma in a daze. She opened her eyes slightly and saw a bright red. When she saw clearly, she realized that she was lying in Feng Xiaoxun's arms, and she was still
A typical princess hug!
Her surprise was not trivial. She subconsciously struggled, and Feng Xiaoxun, who was flying, stumbled and almost fell down due to her drag!
He cursed secretly. He had lost too much demonic power, and now he was a little reluctant to fly in the clouds, especially holding this girl. He felt nothing while holding her on the ground. Now she flew into the air, and she was as heavy as a head in his arms.
Little elephant, let him ride the clouds and have a hard time...
Fang Xiyan naturally saw the scene around her clearly. The clouds and mist were swirling around her. It felt like she was riding on a slightly shaky plane...
Where is this devil going to take him? Isn't he going to take him back to his lair for torture? Thinking of the methods he just mentioned, Fang Xiyan's heart trembled and she couldn't help but struggle: "Asshole, let me go -
"
This time Feng Xiaoxun was on guard and was finally able to stabilize his body. His expression was not very good, and he glanced at her unkindly: "Let me go and you will fall!" His current flying height was several hundred meters. This
If she falls from the height, she is very likely to be smashed into a meat pie.
Falling to death is better than being tortured to death by him!
Fang Xiyan struggled even harder. She was seriously injured. Her desperate struggle was like a big fish that had just been caught ashore. Feng Xiaoxun could hardly hold her...
He stumbled again and fell dozens of meters out of thin air!
It felt like bungee jumping. The sudden weightlessness made Fang Xiyan's heart beat wildly, her body became stiff, and she almost screamed.
Feng Xiaoxun also realized that something was wrong early, and he circled in the air. Finally he stabilized his body and said angrily: "Are you deliberately seeking death?" He then blocked her mobility.
Suddenly, he noticed that something was wrong. He lowered his head and found that Fang Xiyan's little hand had grasped his front tightly at some point, and her knuckles were a little white...
He couldn't help but laugh. This girl looked like she was seeking death, but she was actually quite afraid of death——
Fang Xiyan also noticed something was wrong with her. She had just been in a state of sudden weightlessness, and her little hands were subconsciously grabbing at him. She didn't know why she grabbed his front and wouldn't let go——