Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

Zhong Mengchen's face has a faint look of regret, after all, he has worked so hard to find this secret clue, but now it gives him an anticlimactic feeling!

"Why can you break here! Ah! I killed you!"

The old farmer's eyes completely turned scarlet at this time, and he roared violently, and then went straight to Zhong Mengchen and rushed over.

Facing his pounce, Zhong Mengchen frowned and waved his hand, a white light hit the old farmer directly.

The old farmer was shocked, his body trembled violently, and finally fainted to death on the ground.

The black-robed man did not run away, but panted violently and looked at Zhong Mengchen.

"Zhong Mengchen, you have bad things about my Demon God Temple several times. Really, we can't do anything with you?" The black-robed man's body suddenly bulged, and Zhong Mengchen couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene.

"Tsk tusk, spiritism? Your Demon Temple really can afford to pay for it!"

Zhong Mengchen glanced at the black robe man and sneered.

This demon is also one of the Four Dao powerhouses, and he would never think that he would be willing to turn into a wedding dress to let the Demon King descend, so he will undoubtedly die!

This can be said to be a great price.

"Boom!"

The black-robed man burst open, revealing a big furry tiger head.

It's just that the tiger's expression is full of fierceness.

"Zhong Mengchen!"

"It turned out to be the White Tiger King of the Demon Temple, it's been a long time!" Zhong Mengchen recognized the other party's identity at a glance, with a faint smile on his face, and did not put the White Tiger King in his eyes.

"Your secret number has been cultivated to this level! It really exceeded my expectations!"

A look of surprise flashed in King Baihu's eyes, and then he took a close look at Zhong Mengchen, showing a mocking look on his face.

Zhong Mengchen frowned, always feeling that something was not right in his heart, but he couldn't tell what exactly.

The fingers hidden in the cuffs flicked lightly, and then his face suddenly changed.

No luck, big evil!

"Haha! What? Have you figured it out?"

The White Tiger King laughed loudly: "Zhong Mengchen, your organization is too clever, but unfortunately you made a mistake! Want to stop my demon temple, do you really think we have nothing to guard against you?"

"How is it? Isn't that corrupted blood too weak?"

A joke flashed in the eyes of the White Tiger King: "Weakness is right! Then you are not wondering where the other corrupted blood has gone?"

Zhong Mengchen's expression suddenly changed, and he finally knew where he felt something was wrong!

As soon as the White Tiger King’s voice fell, the entire mine began to tremble violently, and the lines that were originally just a few lines were instantly filled with blood!

A strong red light shone on Zhong Mengchen's face, making his complexion green.

Oops! be cheated!

Zhong Mengchen knew that things were going bad. How could the Demon God Temple be operated in a very secretive way and spent ten years of work, like an ordinary place? He even suspected that this was where the Demon God Temple really forced the seal of the Demon Race!

"What? I want to understand? It's a pity that everything is too late!"

A fierce look flashed across the face of the White Tiger King: "Today this will be the starting point for the revival of the demon race! When the corrupted blood enters the statue, the formation has been activated! Not only this end, but the demon world end. The big demons are also working hard!"

"Zhong Mengchen, today you will undoubtedly die!"

The White Tiger King screamed and suddenly waved his paw at Zhong Mengchen, murderously overflowing.