The black pot filled Qin Lang and flew up, shaking, making Qin Lang in the pot feel like vomiting.
The black pot became very huge. The mouth of the pot was ten feet in size. Qin Lang was rolling around in it, like a small mung bean. If he added some water, he could make a pot of mung bean soup.
Suddenly, Qin Lang suddenly remembered something and shouted: "Sister Demon, Sister Demon, can you hear me? Hey, hey, hey..."
"Hey, what are you calling for?"
"What, didn't you say that this dead wolf has bad breath? Can you give me a mask? I'm allergic to the smell!" Qin Lang shouted aggrievedly.
"Oh, don't worry. You won't smell anything in the pot. Just don't say anything. I'm going to throw you in right away." The white tail was now floating on top of the handsome man's head.
"What? Throw it?" Qin Lang screamed strangely, and then he felt a strong sense of weightlessness, and the world was spinning.
"I'm afraid of heights, I'm dizzy, slow down, slow down!" Qin Lang howled like a ghost.
"This bitch is really in trouble."
The black cauldron fell quickly, and suddenly flipped over. The black cauldron fell sideways, with the mouth of the pot facing the handsome man's head.
Qin Lang was lying motionless on the bottom of the pot at this moment. Since the black pot was turned sideways, Qin Lang seemed to be standing. Everything outside the pot could be seen very clearly.
A huge black cliff is the handsome forehead.
Continuing down, Qin Lang saw two horizontal cracks. In the gap between the cracks were two huge glowing gems. There were also several deep wrinkles in the middle of the two cracks.
"You damn wolf, you died without closing your eyes and still frowning, Shinji." Qin Lang clung to the bottom of the pot, like a pot helmet.
The black pot continued to fall, and a huge protrusion scratched against the edge of the pot. There were two huge black holes at the top of the protrusion. Balls of black gas spurted out from the black holes and sprayed on the black pot. Fortunately, it was covered by an invisible membrane.
He was blocked outside the pot and almost scared Qin Lang to the point of peeing.
"The nose, this is the nose, and below it is the mouth." Qin Lang's little heart was beating wildly, and he was finally about to see the full face of the handsome handsome man.
Under the nose is an even bigger black hole. On the edge of the black hole, there are protruding white fangs, which are densely arranged along the black hole. The fangs are staggered. On the lower jaw, two extremely huge fangs are high up.
Standing up, glowing with a white light in the darkness, it looked extremely chilling. Balls of black mist spurted out from between the teeth, bringing with them balls of blood-red bloody aura, although Qin Lang could not smell it.
It tastes but looks disgusting.
Bang!
The black pot finally fell to the ground, spun around twice and stopped. Qin Lang almost fell to the ground with stars in his eyes, and his stomach turned.
"Bitch, have you seen its mouth? In a moment, you will put the pot on its mouth. Remember, you must put the pot on its mouth."
"Sister Demon, Sister Demon, wait a minute, wait a minute, let me take a breath first." Qin Lang got up from the bottom of the pot, his legs were trembling, he was swaying, and he couldn't stand still.
"Okay, okay, stop pretending, if you keep talking nonsense I will cook you both." A white tail popped out from the top of the demon commander's head and said fiercely to Qin Lang.
"Uh, cough, okay, okay, I've recovered. Sister Yao, you can tell me what I should do next." Qin Lang patted his head hard, his eyes lit up, and he recovered immediately.
Got aura.
"Tch!" White Tail looked down upon Qin Lang, "It's hard to tell the difference between this dead wolf and that little guy now. It will definitely use its demonic soul in a while, and by then, its mouth will open and let out a roar.
Just take advantage of that moment, carry the pot, slam it into its mouth, and we're done."
"Okay, no problem!" Qin Lang answered simply, but actually tears flowed to his heart.
"But you must be quick. The opportunity is at that moment. If you are too quick or too slow, you will be swallowed by the black pot. Don't cook the wolf by then, and you will be eaten by the wolf instead."
"Woooooooo..." Qin Lang stuck to the bottom of the pot, waiting for the dead wolf to open his mouth.
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Over the pothole, the boundless black light enveloped Liu Junwei tightly. The black energy continued to seep into Liu Junwei's skin. After a moment, it was forced out of Liu Junwei's pores. Liu Junwei's eyes widened angrily, and his eyes turned black and white.
, flashing constantly, very strange.
This is only a manifestation of the surface of the body. Inside the body, there is an invisible but extremely fierce battle. Liu Junwei's body has been greatly damaged, most of the meridians have been broken, and his mind has been turned upside down. However,
The most important Consciousness Sea Soul, Liu Junwei, defended it firmly, and remained unmoved no matter how the black light impacted.
"Why is this human being so difficult to deal with? He's just at the stage of becoming a god, yet I can't take him away? Do I have to use the remaining demon soul source?" In the black light, a thought surrounded Liu Junwei.
The soul is hovering.
"If you fight hard, you will gain if you give up. If you take away such a powerful body, my cultivation level will recover very quickly." The thought in the black light seemed to have made up its mind.
There was a brief silence in the pit. After the silence, the ground began to tremble. At the bottom of the pit, the huge corpse of the handsome demon began to tremble, like a mountain falling apart.
The handsome handsome man's eyes slowly opened, a pair of blood-red eyes glowing with snow in the darkness. The huge mouth opened slightly, a mouthful of blood-red breath spit out, and a huge tongue opened with countless mouth-watering words.
A huge sarcoid that vomits.
"Hoo ho ho!!!" A loud roar that could shake mountains and crack the earth rang out from the bloody mouth, and a large mouthful of sticky saliva spewed out, like a majestic rain, spraying on the black pot. This time
But there was no barrier to stop Qin Lang from being drenched by the handsome man's saliva.
"Ugh, vomit, vomit..." Qin Lang fell to his knees and vomited. He finally saw the power of bad breath mentioned by the Demon Saint. It was simply beyond what a human could bear. It was worse than the piles in a septic tank.
The stink of rotten manure that lasted for decades or hundreds of years was a hundred times worse. Qin Lang was so smoked that stars appeared in his eyes and his whole body twitched. This time, he didn't pretend at all.
"Hahaha..." The white tail jumped up happily on top of his head, gloating about his misfortune.
A black-red light spit out from the handsome man's bloody mouth, rolling towards the outside of the pit, and his white tail suddenly screamed.
"Bitch, get up quickly, now!"
The hurried voice reached Qin Lang's ears, but he really didn't want to move. He missed the chicken, duck and fish in the big restaurants in Qinghai City. Since he entered the Qinghai Sect, he rarely ate or drank.
I almost vomited my bile now.
Qin Lang stood up unsteadily, turned the pot over, poured Qin Lang out, and sat down on the ground.
"Hurry up and put the pot on my back, and I'll cook you if you keep nagging me." The white tail's voice became urgent. After the demon soul escaped from the body, the demon handsome's bloody mouth was about to close.
"Damn you bitch, one day I'm going to cook you!" Qin Lang shook his body and tried his best to lift the black pot, and before the bloody mouth closed, he buckled the black pot up.