Big Demon

Chapter 587: "Anyone Who Can Use It"

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This Nascent Soul Grade Red Refining Fire Snake is not the Flame Breath Beast that was killed just now, it is a real Nascent Soul Grade existence, not to mention these first-level, intermediate-level cultivators of the Golden Core. Even if it is the peak of the Golden Core Stage, in front of the Nascent Soul Stage, if you die, you can last for more than ten rounds.

There is a qualitative change between each major class, which represents a transition of the essence of life. It is true that sometimes the number is critical, and if the number of Jin Dan level reaches a certain level, it may not be able to overthrow the Nascent Soul level. However, there are only eight Jindan levels, and the number is too small. As long as the red-fired fiery snake is willing, she can easily and easily slaughter everyone present. Of course, the premise is that thunderous does not exist.

Especially those few Jindan junior cultivators, who were directly oppressed by that huge and suffocating force, they couldn't breathe a little bit. The heart, heels, and even the whole body are in a soft and weak state, occupied by deep fear in the heart. Although it sounds a bit embarrassing, it's really hard not to be afraid of someone who is hostile and can slap you to death.

Chi Chi seemed to be very satisfied with the performance of the people. He smiled so charmingly and confidently. A pair of charming eyes turned towards Lei Dong: "Heh, boy, how about you? Would you like to mix with this general? This general guarantees you sufficient training. Resources give you the opportunity to advance to the Nascent Soul Stage."

Before Lei Dong answered, two more figures suddenly appeared with huge aura. The red-armored fire-winged purgatory demon general with a barbed tail, said with a strange smile: "Chi, don't patronize yourself, you can run so fast."

"Hmph, you two are perverted. Hurry up and get things done so you can get back." The other giant urn, who was like a red rock and burned with a thin flame, said in a loud voice.

It's over, a group of teams are all showing hopelessness. Before that, if everyone runs away together, there may be one or two chances to escape so one or two people. However, now there are two terrifying powerhouses who have directly wiped out the last glimmer of hope.

"Well, as you want." Chi Sui smiled suddenly, and hooked her finger towards Chen Yun: "Why don't you come over and see the master?"

In the midst of everyone's dumbfounding, Chen Yun immediately put on the look of a sincere and fearful slave, bent over and walked over, and fell to the ground with a puff, "Slave Chen Yun, pay homage to the master." He knelt on his knees, but was still alive. He wanted to hug the scarlet snaketail and kissed it, and the expressions in his face and eyes were all obsessed with it.

nausea. When everyone was surprised, after seeing the scene, this thought came out uncontrollably.

"Chuck, good minion." Chi Mi smiled coquettishly, and then said to the other two demon generals: "The two follow all the way, add the remaining breath, know that things are in this minion body. Don't worry. It’s been a long time since I played the game, it’s better to have a good time, I’ve been doing this these days, and I’m almost suffocating my old lady to death."

Lei Dong was also speechless for a while. These people were really boring. Originally, he wanted to leave while Chen Yun took out his things. After all, Lei Dong only knew that he was in Chen Yun, and he didn't know where he was hiding. There might be special storage equipment. Even if he was killed, it would be difficult to search.

"That's right, this general hasn't relaxed for a long time." Among the cold eyes of Kanpal of the Purgatory Demon Race, there was also a light that was exposed, first swept across Li Xianxian's body. The other party was frightened, but barely smiled and made an ecstatic action. That caused Campal to frown and screamed: "I yeah, such an inferior fascination dare to seduce this general? Don't you know whether this general is a virgin or not playing?"

Li Xianxian was already on the verge of collapse. He was so frightened that he sat on the ground with a terribly ugly expression. i An unpleasant smell of fishy smell floated up.

Campal directly ignored Li Xianxian, and turned his gaze to the body of sister Murong, who was also pale and horrified, with a gleam of satisfaction in her eyes: "Well, these sisters are quite rare treasures. , Twins, virgins, so-so-looking, it is worthy of this general to dedicate his life to you once."

Sister Murong was so frightened that she retreated again and again, and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she was supporting each other, and the frightened and desperate color in her eyes was fully revealed. The sisters had a sharp heart, and after looking at each other, they all saw a decisive look in each other's eyes, apparently thinking that even if they were dead, they would not want to be defiled by such a fiendish demon who resembled a beast. At the same time, they scolded, and each opened their mouths to spit out a flying sword, and the flying sword turned into two rays of light, swiftly shooting at the purgatory demon commander.

"Rice beads dare to shine, haha, interesting, it's really interesting." According to Campal, they are all in the middle-level Yuan Ying, and they are many times stronger than the sisters. Putting out a muscular and tyrannical arm casually, he took a volley and copied two flying swords in his hands.

Those two flying swords seemed to be quite spiritual, they were caught, and they were struggling and swimming desperately, trying to escape. But the magic commander Kanpal laughed wildly, and directly stuffed the two flying swords into his mouth, chewed a few times, and a series of crisp noises came out.

"Puff" "Puff."

Soul Lian's natal flying sword was destroyed, and the spirits of the two women were in agitated, and they were traumatized. They couldn't help but spout blood, which touched their white clothes.

Everyone was shocked and looked at each other. For the Golden Core cultivator, those Nascent Soul level powerhouses are, of course, the existence of Shenlong who is incomparably powerful. However, only after seeing their power, did I know how big the difference between the two sides is. Everyone here has seen sister Murong's two natal flying swords so good, they seem to be very powerful in the process of dealing with the Yan Breath Beast. But in the eyes of the Nascent Soul class powerhouse, it's like a kid's play house, and it's not worth mentioning.

"Haha, delicious, delicious." Campal laughed wildly: "The two little girls seem to have a soft spot for this general, and they eagerly sent such a delicious flying sword, a heart, this general has no idea. Repay, for a while, I can only use a little more effort to repay the two girls for their favor."

Sister Murong was so horrified that she almost fell to the ground, her face showing a deep despair, she probably thought of a death word. Just before being cruel again, there was a voice that seemed to be familiar, but if there was nothing in his ears: "You two don't talk, stay calm and watch the changes. This deity will let this group of alien demons suffer. Punishment."

This trace of sound transmission made Sister Murong seem to have grasped a last straw, like hearing the sound of an immortal. Although they didn't know that it was Transmitting Voice, from the self-proclaimed predecessor of Transmitting Voice, he could tell that he was also a strong man in the Yuanying stage, and it was very likely that he belonged to the human race. The two sisters can cultivate to the middle level of the golden core, and it seems that they are not purely dependent on the existence of human status like Li Xianxian. Of course it’s not a fool. Even after hearing this sound, there is no strange expression on the face, but the two sisters looked at each other, making an expression that only the sisters can understand, and the two are pinched together. Holds tighter on his little hand.

At the same time, they seem to be vaguely worried, don't know the strength of the senior who is hiding in the dark? You know, there are as many as three enemies on the scene, and they are all Yuan Ying-level existences. Could it be that the senior is exceptionally good? Or is he not alone?

For a while, the two sisters began to speculate about the predecessor who was hiding in the dark, and a look like a fairy with a childlike face and a fluttering beard appeared in their minds.

"Hey, Kanpal, you are really a boring pervert. You even like to play with virgins. It is estimated that these two little girls will be fine-skinned and tender, and you will be killed by you in less than half an hour?" He giggled and laughed: "In that case, I'm not polite to the old lady, the kid with the knife, you look pretty strong, how are you thinking about it? Being the face of the old lady, not only can you survive, but also Have the opportunity and resources to cultivate to the Yuan Ying level."

Before Lei Dong spoke, the prostrate Chen Yun raised his head and cast a resentful look at Lei Dong. Obviously, the appearance of Thunder seemed to have affected his status.

Upon seeing this, Lei Dong sneered indifferently: "Face? Ha ha, what is this kid surnamed Chen?"

The thunderous indifference and indifference ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ has left a few powerful purgatory in a daze. It is rare to encounter a low-level monk who can be calm in such a situation. Even Na Chi could not help but smile and said, "Boy, you are quite fat, do you think the old lady has a Bodhisattva face?"

"This kid is not bad." The fire giant who said few words suddenly said: "When I saw him fighting just now, although his overall strength was average, he was very spiritual, and he was a good martial artist. Chiwa, this kid, you Let me."

"Huh? Holing, it turns out that you don't like female sex, but you like male sex? Giggling." Chi Mi smiled so much that she was trembling and rippling. And Chen Yun of the swordsman sect, as if he had been bewitched by her, showed a look of obsession with her again. When he saw it, he flicked his tail and swept the trash to the side. He said contemptuously: "Go away, the useless little white face can't resist even the mere charm of fascination. This kind of weak-willed person, only Be a minion, a dog."

All races are respected by strength. But looking at the three magic generals in front of them, their behaviors are perverse and hostile. But, which one was not killed in the sea of ​​blood in the corpse mountain? Even if it is this abject, it has gone through many killings and killings before it has reached its present status step by step?

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