"Haha, I've died, finally died. Damn, my body is gone! Good death!" After checking the soul of the Snake Demon Lord, he suddenly laughed crazy after checking the place where they fought.
He got up, his eyes showing the joy of revenge.
"Hmph, if you find a place to hide it after you self-destruct, I'm afraid I can't find you. Since you are seeking death by yourself, I can't blame me!" Huangfu Zhantian held a sneer on his lips and stepped on it with a foot.
Out of the small world.
"Are you looking for me?" Huangfu Zhantian's figure came to the back of the Snake Demon Lord who was laughing like a ghost, and said coldly.
"Ga..." The Snake Demon Lord's low voice came to an abrupt end, as if someone had just grabbed his neck. The Snake Demon Lord showed an incredible terror on his face, and he turned his head suddenly.
He saw the young man who was smiling brightly, and he felt extremely cold all over his body, as if he was in an ice cellar.
"Why are you not dead yet?" The Snake Demon Lord pointed at Huangfu Zhantiandao in horror, looking like he was a ghost."[
"You are not dead, how dare I die? I have to send you on my way first!" Huangfu Zhantian smiled jokingly, looking at the Demon Lord of the Snake, as if a cat was looking at a mouse. Indeed, now
The demon king of the serpent has no previous power. Even the figure turned into a trace of soul power is still bright and dark, and the soul power is exploded by his own self-destruction to the present.
"No, you shouldn't be alive. Your level is lower than me and your strength is worse than me. How could you survive my self-destruction? I don't believe it..." The Snake Demon Lord shook his head and kept stopping
shouted.
Huangfu Zhantian heard his words and did not reply. With a wave of his hand, an illusory big hand suddenly grabbed the Snake Demon Lord. With the current state of the Snake Demon Lord, Huangfu Zhantian just grabbed him casually.
He lived, but the current Snake Demon Lord fell into crazy thoughts and did not notice that he had been detained by Huangfu Zhantian.
Huangfu Zhantian didn't give him a chance to speak again. He waved it and threw this snake demon king into the small jade bottle that had been prepared long ago. Then the jade bottle was covered with the thunder god's true energy, even if it was
The Snake Demon Lord broke through the Jade Bottle, but when he encountered the Thunder God's true energy that restrained all soul power and evil power, he would definitely be seeking death.
Huangfu Zhantian did not intend to kill him, because saving his life is more valuable than killing him. Although he is likely to give up the opportunity to absorb energy, at least he is an indigenous here, and the situation here is comparable.
If you know much more, you can ask him directly if you don’t know anything.
Huangfu Zhantian killed very happily here, while Hua Yu and others outside were fighting fiercely.
"I'm not repairing, how about it? You're still talking nonsense now!" Huaying still looked the same at this time, as if there was no trace of fighting at all, her clothes were very flat, even her hair.
There was no trace of chaos in the breath.
Hearing Huayan's words, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a cold light, but there was a hint of fear in the cold light. And seeing that his clothes were so rotten that they could not be more rotten, it was obviously abused by Huayan.
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"It seems that you have not been beaten enough, so you can try my various messy palms again!" Huaying shouted loudly, and phantoms appeared in her hands, slapped at the middle-aged word at an extremely fast speed.
Hua Yu and others who had already resolved the battle next to each other heard the name Hua Ying gave their martial arts, and they were all black lines. Hua Yu and the others were like this, let alone being beaten by Hua Ying all the time
Now a middle-aged man.
"Super your life, I'll step back now!" The middle-aged man saw Huaying's palm technique slapped at him, and could no longer hold on. Now he is worse than an ordinary person, with the fighting spirit in his body
I have been consumed a long time ago, and there is no place on my body that doesn’t hurt. This is simply unbearable. It’s so bullying!
"You guys have a little memory, but look, they have already resolved the battle, but you let me fight until now. This makes me feel so shameless. What should I do?" Hua.
Ying waved a fighting spirit casually, added a blood mark to the middle-aged man's thigh, and then said like a devil.
The middle-aged man who thought he could escape was frightened by Hua Yu's words and almost rushed over. He looked humiliated and said with a sad face: "Grandma, just tell me what to do!"
People have to bow their heads under the eaves. Now the situation is better than others and cannot beat them. Now they can only be aware of each other and tell them well that maybe he will let him go.
After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Huaying held her little head and made a thought. After thinking for a long time, Huaying's eyes turned and she smiled and said, "I'll ask you, don't you think I'm a
A person with status?”
Of course the middle-aged man wouldn't be able to speak, so he quickly said: "Auntie, of course you are a person with status, and you are the most noble one!"
After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Huaying's face unconsciously showed a satisfied smile and nodded, "Since I am a person with a status, do you think I need a housekeeper or something? I can't
I have to do everything myself!"
At this time, the middle-aged man finally realized that he was trapped by the little girl in front of him. Now he can only answer yes, it is already a difficult situation.
"Yes, aunt, a noble person like you, of course, must have a great butler. I have a very powerful butler at home. Why not do this? I will give it to my aunt. I just hope that my aunt will treat me as a person today.
Let me give you a fart!" The middle-aged man was not as arrogant as before and was arrogant and domineering as before. He was simply a slave, and he was also a very humble slave.
Seeing this middle-aged man doing such a despicable thing, everyone showed contemptuous eyes, but they did not dare to show it. After all, the strength of this middle-aged man, except for that little girl, is probably not the same.
The middle-aged opponent. I really don’t know how this man’s strength has been improved. It’s too unfair that such a person without willpower can grow into such a strong person.
They were right. The middle-aged man was indeed not very strong in willpower, but he didn't know why he had some luck. He inherited an ancient sect, so he achieved such success.