Seeing Jin Qing standing up and vomiting blood, 707 felt very emotional that he should stop pretending after being beaten like this.
The demons brought in by Jin Qing have already started eating crazily.
Jin Qing spit out the mucus on the ground and looked at the huge fat man seriously. She did not have an advantage in size.
The fat man was more flexible than she thought. Before she could even touch him, he punched him in the chest.
It seems that if she wants to win, she must first get close to the fat man.
At this time, I saw that the fat man, who had been a little stupid just now, had slowly stood up.
His body was originally more than three meters tall. After standing up, all the fat on his body flowed to the ground. His feet could not be seen at all, and he looked like a solid mountain of meat.
After standing up, the fat man's face changed rapidly, and densely packed mouths appeared on his head and body, each mouth full of teeth.
Then he moved his arm, and the fat mass on his arm quickly swung towards Jin Qing, and dozens of mouths on the fat body bit Jin Qing at the same time. ??
Jin Qing hurriedly stepped aside, but who knew that Fatty's other hand had already hit her from the other direction.
Jin Qing quickly retreated, but his chest was bitten by one of the mouths, tearing off a layer of flesh.
Jin Qing snorted and hid in the corner again. She couldn't get close to the fat man, so she had to suffer like this.
Jin Qing narrowed her eyes, or she could give the fat man one hand, and then beat him to death with a stick. Anyway, she didn't want to be pressed and beaten by the fat man all the time.
Thinking of this, Jin Qing stretched out an arm and directly hit the fat man's fist. Feeling the tearing pain on his arm, Jin Qing quickly picked up the mace with his other hand and smashed it towards the fat man's arm.
In the flash of lightning, the fat man, who had just entered a blackened and violent state, spit out Jin Qing's arm and stepped back in an instant, shouting to Jin Qing, "No fight, no fight."
Jin Qing took two steps towards the fat man with the mace in hand, but saw that the fat man had already sat down on the ground, grabbing something and stuffing it into his mouth, while looking angrily at the mace in Jin Qing's hand, "Don't hit me."
Come on, let's go, the door is behind you."
Being fat does not mean being stupid. Although he is just a trace of consciousness left by the Gluttonous Lord, he can feel danger keenly. For example, just now, he felt destruction.
After saying this, he lifted up the fat on his arm from his Agnala and quickly smashed it at the demons squatting on the ground eating, "Spit them all out for daddy." Since you can't be daddy's food, don't eat daddy's food.
Jin Qing looked at the fat man sideways, and took a few tentative steps towards the fat man with a mace in his hand. Just now, the fat man seemed to be trying to eat her, but how could he become so pure and kind in an instant?
But the fat man looked motionless, still sitting on the ground eating wildly.
But Jin Qing soon discovered the clues. Every time she took a step, the fat man would step back without leaving a trace. Although he did not stand up, the food on the ground was dragged out with a trace by his body.
Jin Qing originally wanted to attack the fat man again, but he didn't expect the fat man to turn his back and give her a backbone: "No fight, I lose. You can't attack someone who admits defeat." As a monarch, he has no other advantages.
The main thing is to know each other.
The momentum of the mace just now was completely different from when Jin Qing attacked him for the first time. He felt the fear of being devoured.
Jin Qing
Holding the mace, he cautiously walked up to the fat man, stabbed him with the mace and then wanted to run away. How could it be so cheap?
But before the mace touched the fat man, the fat man had already fallen to the ground. He stretched out his hand to Jin Qing as he was dying, "You actually attack a surrenderer!"
Jin Qing ""If you hadn't kept stuffing food into your mouth with your other hand, I might have believed it!
Stomping on the fat man's head, Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at the fat man with side eyes, "How do you calculate my medical expenses?"
The fat man was also aware of the situation, and he pointed his fat hand in the distance, "You can take away the food on the ground and the weapons in the corner."
Jin Qing took a look and found a rusty sickle lying where the fat man was pointing, and there was a long chain attached to the sickle.
Jin Qing looked back at the fat man, "I want something valuable!" She didn't want these rags.
The fat man was careful not to let his fat touch Jin Qing's mace. "I don't even have any clothes on me. Do you think I can have anything valuable?"
Jin Qing "makes sense!"
Although he didn't know why Fatty gave up so easily, Jin Qing still walked to the corner vigilantly and put away the sickle with the chain. This time it was considered a big loss.
Feeling that the threat had been removed, the fat man sat up again and slapped the demons who had stolen the food with his fat meat. "I told you to spit it out for me, do you want to die?" These useless wastes actually wanted to eat his food.
After taking out every drop of the food that the demons had just eaten, the fat man grabbed it with his big hand and squeezed all the demons into a ball and held it in his hand.
Then the fat man took out an object similar to a glass bottle from his ear, stuffed the three thousand demons into the bottle and handed it to Jin Qing, "It's easier to carry." After all, he is the consciousness incarnation of one of the Seven Lords, so he can still do this little thing.
Arrived.
707""He never thought that this is how the devil bottle that imprisoned the devil came from.
Jin Qing reached out and took the devil bottle, and saw that the devils in the devil bottle were all about the size of millet.
But the strange thing is that she can actually see the expressions of these demons on these millets.
Holding the demon bottle in her hand, Jin Qing jumped directly on the fat man and pulled the fat man's other ear. "Is there any more?" Although she didn't know what it was, her intuition told her that it was very useful.
"Fat man", why is this little monster kicking his nose in the face?
In desperation, the fat man could only take out the bottle from the other ear and give it to Jin Qing, and told Jin Qing that when he wanted to use these demons, he did not need to break the bottle, he just had to think about the demon he wanted to summon and pour the bottle.
Just come here.
When encountering a disobedient demon, if the opponent's ability is inferior to his, Jin Qing can put the demon into the bottle just by poking the bottle on the opponent.
After listening to the fat man's words, Jin Qing raised his eyebrows. This thing is really good!
After seeing this situation, a dozen high-level demons looked at each other and asked, "Has Lord Beelzebub's consciousness sold us all?"
The only medium-level demon who controls the monarch space at the scene quietly pouted. Can you please remove the word "no"? We can't defeat that low-level demon now!
It's really much easier to put the devil in a bottle.
At the very least, Jin Qing can carry the demon bottle around instead of driving these demons forward like a donkey. Seeing Jin Qing getting up and vomiting blood, 707 felt very sad to be beaten like this. Just stop pretending.
That’s it.
The demons brought in by Jin Qing have already started eating crazily.
Jin Qing spit out the mucus on the ground and looked at the huge fat man seriously. She did not have an advantage in size.
The fat man was more flexible than she thought. Before she could even touch him, he punched him in the chest.
It seems that if she wants to win, she must first get close to the fat man.
At this time, I saw that the fat man, who had been a little stupid just now, had slowly stood up.
His body was originally more than three meters tall. After standing up, all the fat on his body flowed to the ground. His feet could not be seen at all, and he looked like a solid mountain of meat.
After standing up, the fat man's face changed rapidly, and densely packed mouths appeared on his head and body, each mouth full of teeth.
Then he moved his arm, and the fat mass on his arm quickly swung towards Jin Qing, and dozens of mouths on the fat body bit Jin Qing at the same time. ??
Jin Qing hurriedly stepped aside, but who knew that Fatty's other hand had already hit her from the other direction.
Jin Qing quickly retreated, but his chest was bitten by one of the mouths, tearing off a layer of flesh.
Jin Qing snorted and hid in the corner again. She couldn't get close to the fat man, so she had to suffer like this.
Jin Qing narrowed her eyes, or she could give the fat man one hand, and then beat him to death with a stick. Anyway, she didn't want to be pressed and beaten by the fat man all the time.
Thinking of this, Jin Qing stretched out an arm and directly hit the fat man's fist. Feeling the tearing pain on his arm, Jin Qing quickly picked up the mace with his other hand and smashed it towards the fat man's arm.
In the flash of lightning, the fat man, who had just entered a blackened and violent state, spit out Jin Qing's arm and stepped back in an instant, shouting to Jin Qing, "No fight, no fight."
Jin Qing took two steps towards the fat man with the mace in hand, but saw that the fat man had already sat down on the ground, grabbing something and stuffing it into his mouth, while looking angrily at the mace in Jin Qing's hand, "Don't hit me."
Come on, let's go, the door is behind you."
Being fat does not mean being stupid. Although he is just a trace of consciousness left by the Gluttonous Lord, he can feel danger keenly. For example, just now, he felt destruction.
After saying this, he lifted up the fat on his arm from his Agnala and quickly smashed it at the demons squatting on the ground eating, "Spit them all out for daddy." Since you can't be daddy's food, don't eat daddy's food.
Jin Qing looked at the fat man sideways, and took a few tentative steps towards the fat man with a mace in his hand. Just now, the fat man seemed to be trying to eat her, but how could he become so pure and kind in an instant?
But the fat man looked motionless, still sitting on the ground eating wildly.
But Jin Qing soon discovered the clues. Every time she took a step, the fat man would step back without leaving a trace. Although he did not stand up, the food on the ground was dragged out with a trace by his body.
Jin Qing originally wanted to attack the fat man again, but he didn't expect the fat man to turn his back and give her a backbone: "No fight, I lose. You can't attack someone who admits defeat." As a monarch, he has no other advantages.
The main thing is to know each other.
The momentum of the mace just now was completely different from when Jin Qing attacked him for the first time. He felt the fear of being devoured.
Jin Qing
Holding the mace, he cautiously walked up to the fat man, stabbed him with the mace and then wanted to run away. How could it be so cheap?
But before the mace touched the fat man, the fat man had already fallen to the ground. He stretched out his hand to Jin Qing as he was dying, "You actually attack a surrenderer!"
Jin Qing ""If you hadn't kept stuffing food into your mouth with your other hand, I might have believed it!
Stomping on the fat man's head, Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at the fat man with side eyes, "How do you calculate my medical expenses?"
The fat man was also aware of the situation, and he pointed his fat hand in the distance, "You can take away the food on the ground and the weapons in the corner."
Jin Qing took a look and found a rusty sickle lying where the fat man was pointing, and there was a long chain attached to the sickle.
Jin Qing looked back at the fat man, "I want something valuable!" She didn't want these rags.
The fat man was careful not to let his fat touch Jin Qing's mace. "I don't even have any clothes on me. Do you think I can have anything valuable?"
Jin Qing "makes sense!"
Although he didn't know why Fatty gave up so easily, Jin Qing still walked to the corner vigilantly and put away the sickle with the chain. This time it was considered a big loss.
Feeling that the threat had been removed, the fat man sat up again and slapped the demons who had stolen the food with his fat meat. "I told you to spit it out for me, do you want to die?" These useless wastes actually wanted to eat his food.
After taking out every drop of the food that the demons had just eaten, the fat man grabbed it with his big hand and squeezed all the demons into a ball and held it in his hand.
Then the fat man took out an object similar to a glass bottle from his ear, stuffed the three thousand demons into the bottle and handed it to Jin Qing, "It's easier to carry." After all, he is the consciousness incarnation of one of the Seven Lords, so he can still do this little thing.
Arrived.
707""He never thought that this is how the devil bottle that imprisoned the devil came from.
Jin Qing reached out and took the devil bottle, and saw that the devils in the devil bottle were all about the size of millet.
But the strange thing is that she can actually see the expressions of these demons on these millets.
Holding the demon bottle in her hand, Jin Qing jumped directly on the fat man and pulled the fat man's other ear. "Is there any more?" Although she didn't know what it was, her intuition told her that it was very useful.
"Fat man", why is this little monster kicking his nose in the face?
In desperation, the fat man could only take out the bottle from the other ear and give it to Jin Qing, and told Jin Qing that when he wanted to use these demons, he did not need to break the bottle, he just had to think about the demon he wanted to summon and pour the bottle.
Just come here.
When encountering a disobedient demon, if the opponent's ability is inferior to his, Jin Qing can put the demon into the bottle just by poking the bottle on the opponent.
After listening to the fat man's words, Jin Qing raised his eyebrows. This thing is really good!
After seeing this situation, a dozen high-level demons looked at each other and asked, "Has Lord Beelzebub's consciousness sold us all?"
The only medium-level demon who controls the monarch space at the scene quietly pouted. Can you please remove the word "no"? We can't defeat that low-level demon now!
It's really much easier to put the devil in a bottle.
At the very least, Jin Qing can carry the demon bottle around instead of driving these demons forward like a donkey.
