God Level Demon

Chapter 1811: Weasel king

"Haha, my luck with the Weasel King is really good. It was just a walk. I didn't expect to find two beautiful monster chicks, one is a rabbit and the other is a winged family. It seems that I see you. It is very suitable for my little ones on the 3,880 and 3,890."

The Weasel King laughed and looked at the rabbits and the greens. The soy-sized eyes showed a greedy look. Obviously it looked at the rabbits and the greens, and wanted to take them away.

"Congratulations to the King Wang Hexi, and two small crickets."

"This is the magpie called this morning, so the king has such luck."

"With the glory, such a beautiful woman, and the king is a handsome man, a pair of heavenly creations."

Many of the weasels are all flattering and flattering.

The Weasel King licked his beard and was very satisfied. He was proud of it. He had already used both the green scorpion and the rabbit exquisite as a sac, and made his own spoils.

To be honest, it still does not see the essence of the two green and the rabbit exquisite, but also thinks that the two are just ordinary monsters, if it knows that the green scorpion has the blood of the beast, the rabbit exquisite has the blood of the time and space, it will be even more crazy.

However, Qinglan and the rabbit Linglong cultivated the supreme method of the demon temple, and had long concealed the blood of their own body, even if the law and the state can not find it.

"Two little girls, today you are lucky, our king will look at you two, and wait for the two of you to follow us up the mountain. In the future, if you have a fragrant and spicy meal, you will enjoy it."

A weasel demon jumped out and cocked.

"Roll! Who will go up the mountain with your group of weasels."

Rabbit exquisite is very angry, holding this group of weasels.

"What? Little rabbit demon, don't give face? Toasting, don't eat and drink fine? Do you know that even if you don't agree today, you have to promise, you think we are talking to you, no, this is an order."

The weasel demon face changed and shouted and seemed to be irritated.

Hearing these words, the Weasel King is also very unhappy. What is its identity, the law is powerful, and in the demon world, it is the existence of a prince, and the younger brother is hundreds of millions.

It is only that it is not willing to be bound, only to fall into the grass, or else it will enter a certain demon city pool, you can get the position of the elders, the right to the world.

But now there are actually some little monsters who dare to refuse themselves. They don’t want to be their own 3,880, and they also look at themselves on the spot.

"You are."

At this time, Xia Ping stood up: "I am Jinwu Wutai Dou, can you give me a face, don't make it difficult for me to have two small beggars, otherwise the scene is very ugly, which is not good for everyone."

Hearing this, the rabbit exquisite and green 鸾 鸾 鸾 鸾 , , , 鸾 鸾 鸾 鸾 鸾 兔 兔 兔 兔 兔 兔 兔 兔 兔 兔 兔 兔 兔 兔 兔 兔 兔 兔 兔 兔 兔 兔

"Give you face? You **** thinks who you are, a little girl, don't know where to come to the little monster, and want the king to give you face, you are out of heart." A weasel demon yells, it feels like this little monster Dare to say this, let them give face, that is the biggest insult to the king.

"Great King, now I will kill him, lest he should make your eyes dirty."

There are a few weasel brothers who are eager to move and want to kill Xia Ping.

"Don't worry."

The Weasel King waved his hand and prevented his younger brother from doing it.

Its eyes show a glimmer of light, staring at Xia Ping: "Golden Uzbek? The mythical race that once stunned in the ancient times, you are actually a descendant of the Jinwu people, really fake? Isn't it said that it has long since disappeared?"

"Of course it is true. If I am a fake, I am awakened by the blood of Jinwu, and I am studying the heavens and the future. In the future, it must be the Taishan Beidou of the martial arts, the existence of the invincible demon."

Xia Ping stood shoulder-by-hand and proudly said: "Of course, I haven't grown up yet, it's a rookie, but it is a matter of time to be sanctified. You will give me a face now, I will definitely remember it. I will wait for me later." Holy, you are all good, you have the opportunity to work under my hands and serve me."

He painted a large cake for the group of weasels.

When I heard this, a group of weasels were forced to fight. They had never heard such arrogant words when they killed them. They had never seen such a arrogant little monster. It was obviously a rookie, but the tone was too big.

In the future, I still want to become a demon, and I want to recruit them to do things for him? !

My God, what is the current young monster? There is not much skill, and the tone is too big. There is no self-knowledge at all. I don’t know if I have a few pounds.

"Interesting, you are such a mad monster, I have never seen it, and I don't know where to come."

The eyes of the Weasel King show a hint of coldness: "But I don't care if you say it is true or false. If you say it is true, then it would be better. When I eat you, refine the golden blood of your body." Then, I can't go to the heavens as a weasel king, even if it is a demon, there are some possibilities.

Poor you don't know this, thinking that you can carry your own blood, but you don't know that your people are guilty of their sins. You are a sheep into the tiger's mouth, you know? ”

As soon as the voice fell, it immediately began to work, and a body of gods emerged from the body, condensing the heavens and the earth, and the thousands of kilometers of energy gathered together and bombarded Xia Ping.

It is extremely fierce, and wants to kill Xia Ping in an instant, so as not to have a long night dream.

When the thief has been around for so long, it naturally knows that the lion is also doing its best, and will not give the enemy any chance.

"Hey, don't give your face a face, give you a chance to live, don't cherish it, why bother to come."

Xia Ping shook his head and sighed. He didn't look at the weasel king. He stepped forward and punched it out.

Immediately, the nine major gods in his body vibrated, and the violent mana emerged from the depths of Zifu, gathered in the depths of his fists, and continued to brew, and instantly exploded.

Boom!

This boxing on the Weasel King, like the impact of the mountains, has produced horrible destructive power, earth-shattering, stars falling, great earthquakes, and emptiness.

"what!"

The Weasel King screamed in vain, and the look of horror appeared in the depths of the pupil. It could not withstand the power of such horror. He looked at his armor, his body, his god, a little bit of shattering. .

"Do not!"

It screamed, and the next second, its entire body, including the gods, became a void.

Even punching out.

In the distance, dozens of high mountains were all flattened, the big stone collapsed, and the battle broke down on the spot. The punches passed along the way, and the hard pears produced a trace of thousands of kilometers, and the surrounding was filled with scorching taste.

Above the sky, thousands of miles of clouds have been blasted, as if the sky was pierced.

Weasel king, die!

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