There is a saying that goes well, "If you love the country, you love beauty even more." Yang Litian can be said to be a typical example of this type of person.
Although the strangeness shown by the Demon Monument is to show that the Demon Monument is extraordinary, it does not mean that the Demon Monument is without any danger. In this situation of unknown danger, Yang Litian is still willing to rush forward without hesitation for Lin Huiyao!
To put it nicely, Yang Litian is an infatuated man who has no regrets about getting his head cut off for the sake of a beauty. But to put it lightly, Yang Litian is a reckless man who doesn’t know what is called, blindly underestimating his own abilities and not knowing how to measure himself!
And the result can be said to be indeed not as satisfactory as expected.
The moment Yang Litian's hand attached to the demon monument, he felt an infinite suction force suddenly appear from under his palm. Through the skin, the suction force seemed to be sucking the blood in all the blood vessels in his body.
Big blood draw!
However, this feeling only appeared for a short time, as if to confirm his identity. Yang Litian did not have time to resist, the suction force had disappeared, and what followed was a huge force.
Like a protective lion, he roared violently and shook Yang Litian away!
He turned over and spun in the air, landed on the ground and took a few steps back to completely stabilize his body. Yang Litian narrowed his eyes slightly, looked coldly at the demon monument that had stopped moving in the air, and coldly snorted: "How dare you resist me, Yang Litian? Damn it,
Believe it or not..."
Before he finished speaking, Yang Litian suddenly stopped talking. He seemed to have remembered that the demon monument seemed unable to speak... If you asked him if he believed it... who would believe it?
In fact, the most embarrassing thing about Yang Litian's failure was not himself, but his "prospective fiancée" Lin Huiyao!
His failure, and his failure in front of so many people from the demon clan, was not only a loss of face for him. The most important thing was that Lin Huiyao would definitely be given the aura of being an unreliable marriage.
One of the things that women fear most in the relationship between men and women is that their significant other is a person who is not recognized by others. If she marries such a person, then she is destined to be a poor woman who failed to marry.
Lin Huiyao's identity and her own pride naturally made it impossible for such a thing to happen. She even wanted to urge Yang Litian to continue going up, but after all, she also knew that Yang Litian would not be able to have any substantial restraint or subduing effect on the demon monument.
With a cold smile, Lin Huiyao slowly walked out of the crowd and looked at Yang Litian, who was "declaring war" with the demon monument. She said slowly: "Can you give me an explanation? Why are you so vulnerable?"
Although Lin Huiyao was very disappointed with Yang Litian's failure, she finally knew that if she looked down on Yang Litian too much, others would not point the finger at Yang Litian. She would definitely be upset by the gossip. So Lin Huiyao was just
I just said a few sentences, not a lot of hurtful words.
Yang Litian also knew that he really couldn't handle the demon monument, and he had nothing to refute. With an embarrassed look on his face, he could only say: "Huiyao...I...well...maybe the demon tablet is not ready.
hehe……"
Lin Huiyao hummed and said, "Then you mean...my betrothal gift is just gone?"
As soon as he heard what Lin Huiyao said, Yang Litian immediately became anxious and hurriedly stepped forward to please him and said: "Huiyao Huiyao... oh, don't be like this, this is really... I didn't expect it. Don't say it like this... the gift...
...You say! Whether it’s the best spiritual jade or the best elixir, apart from this demon monument... you can have anything you want! How about it?"
Lin Huiyao is not an ordinary little girl who is so confused, and for a person like her, what are the things Yang Litian said, what is she who came at will? Also need Yang Litian to give herself?
"Oh, then I want to see what kind of good things you can give me! Huh!"
Seeing Yang Litian's timidity in front of Lin Huiyao, all the monster people around him were funny, even Yang Litian's men couldn't help it, and a smile appeared on her face. Who is Yang Litian?
Among their peers, I am afraid that only Lin Huiyao can completely keep him in the whole town!
"Haha, Yang Litian's kid finally met the nemesis, saving him every day, that is, one person can calm him down!"
"Yeah, this disaster star likes to visit the Demon City. How many shops have never eaten his 'identity loss'? Every time I take his identity, I feel angry when I think of me!"
"The kid also strangled my millennium blood turtle last time, so angry ... I almost died in the shop!"
"right……"
Nympho
Yang Litian was pressed by Lin Huiyao, as if a bully in a place was caught by the knights who saw the righteousness. For a while, everyone who had suffered losses began to discuss their suffering.
People finger!
"Haha, this monument old man has always been unwilling to give up. I didn't expect to encounter such a good luck today? Is it ... the old man wants to send it today?"
Suddenly, a smile came and the sound came, which surprised everyone. Listening to the sound. Is it a big man in the demon realm?
Sure enough, after a long time, a black whirlwind was mixed with countless gravel rotation. From the center of the demon city in a direction, the black cyclone stayed next to the monument.
The black whirlwind was said by everyone from the beginning.
"No, the black crow old demon! Isn't he ... did he appear once a hundred years at a time? Why this time ..."
"The black crow's old demon can sit up with the eight elders. He has all come out. It seems that the ownership of this monument is not to run away."
"Isn't it? I forgot to listen to who said, but the old black crow old demon is about to or reached the stage of the demon king. It must not be underestimated!"
Nympho
The moment the black crow's old monster was turned into a black whirlwind, it was discussed by the monsters for discussion.
In a large school, it is a relatively peak of presence under the master of the martial arts!
Such a powerful figure now wants to take the monument, and the result does make the monsters be more determined.
The old black crow old demon does not want to wait anymore. The black whirlwind disappeared slowly. In it, a man wearing a black robe was shown. A face of the face was painted with an unknown pattern.
Slipped to the left chin, it looked like a sacrifice mage, so he held a golden scepter in his hand.
And looking at the black crow's old demon's face, it is also a more old -fashioned face, but a pair of old eyes is savvy and clear. Looking at the suspended monument in front of you, he smiled slightly.
"I've been waiting for so many years, and it seems to have been in vain, haha..." As he said that, the old black crow demon turned his head and looked at the surrounding space, snorted coldly, "You old guys, you are all so heavy-handed."
If you can hold your anger, then I, Old Crow, will be rude, haha..."
Lin Jin below smiled secretly and said to himself: I want to see what abilities you old guys hiding in the demon realm have!
"I said, aren't you afraid that the demon monument will be snatched away by them? That's really a good thing. Since he recognizes you now, as long as his spiritual consciousness transmits his will, he will convert to you. You must
Is it so tortuous?"
The blood dragon was nagging like a resentful woman in the Zi Mansion, which made Lin Jin couldn't help but smile and said: "I said, you have become my housekeeper now, haha..."
"Bullshit! I don't care about you, but if you regret it later, just wait and accept my blood dragon's laughter, hehe."
Lin Jin did not answer, but looked coldly at the old black crow demon in the air, because at this time, the old black crow demon had already taken action!
I saw the black crow old demon stretching out a skinny hand from the sleeve of his black robe. Although he didn't touch it, everyone present could feel the temperature of that hand. It was very low! Very cold!
The thin and cold hand slowly placed on the demon monument, making everyone concentrate on waiting. But what surprised everyone was that the demon monument did not emit strong energy this time to shake away the black crow old demon! Instead, it only gave out a weak energy.
There was a faint red light, but there wasn't much movement.
Could it be said that... the Black Crow Demon succeeded? (To be continued...)