Great Demon King

"Mom, why are you so unlucky!" The heart whispered, Han Shuo took a copy of Akeley and prepared to leave again. Only after avoiding the people who chased Arkley’s blue-blue continent, Han Shuo was very annoyed that he had not had time to rest and catch up with it.

"Save me, there is a hunter!" The man who fled to Han Shuo who fled the death force, far from seeing Han Shuo, who was planning to leave, hurriedly shouted.

"Nervous disease!" Han Shuo snorted, and he ignored the person behind him. He grabbed Akeley and flew away.

"Hey, another little lamb who cultivates the power of death, hey, I am lucky today!" The old man who played the hunter, was low and sullen, and looked even happier.

"Stupid, don't follow me, escape separately!" The man saw Han Shuo with a man, flying fast, and immediately regarded Han Shuo as a master who could save his life, staring at him. Han Shuo, who is angry, is screaming.

"Save me, I am willing to bring all the crystal coins on my body to you!" He shouted.

"I can't protect myself, I can't save you!" Han Shuo shouted, the speed accelerated again, and he secretly borrowed some of the magic power in the body!

"Brian, what's wrong?" Ackley turned and turned and asked.

"I met the Hunter, a median **** who cultivated the power of death, a little trouble!" Han Shuo replied.

As soon as he heard the name of the hunter, Akeley’s face changed greatly. He was obviously an insider, but Han Shuo’s surprise was that Akeley didn’t seem to know how the dead word was written. He immediately said: “Work with her.” Well, the median **** chased us and couldn’t escape!"

"Not necessarily!" Han Shuo snorted and murdered his heart. "Akeley, can you move around now?"

"Yes. There is no problem running on land. But I can't fly!" Akeley didn't know why.

"That's good. You keep running forward. I will find you later! The hunter will cultivate the power of death. I am his main target. I will lead him. I will come back to you later." Han Shuo suddenly fell from high altitude. And throw Akeley down.

This is a strange forest. There are also many enamel stones. Run from the ground in such a place. The speed is slow. It is more hidden than flying from the sky.

"You are crazy! You can't open her at all. You will only put your own life into it!" Akeley yelled: "We fight with her. There is still a chance!"

"Run ahead. Don't stop! I promise you. I will never have something!" Han Shuo calmly snorted. Immediately no longer stay. Suddenly change direction. Fly to another area.

at the same time. Han Shuo is not far behind. A fierce savage smashed through the sky. Listen to that voice. Pulling the man behind Han Shuo. It should have been embarrassed.

"Mother's, the death is really fast!" Han Shuo's speed suddenly slowed down, and deliberately let go of the death of the body, a few magical monsters in the Wan Mo Ding have been released. Scattered in all directions.

On a cliff, Han Shuo stood still and looked coldly at the hunter who emerged from a faint smog.

The old man also carried the body of the man who had previously called for help from Han Shuo. The five fingers of the claws were deeply detained in his heart, and he still seemed to **** the power of the man.

"Little lamb, why don't you run?" The old man smirked with a gloomy face, full of blood, step by step to Han Shuo.

"I know, I can't escape the palm of your hand. It's better to leave some strength and fight for you, maybe there are sporadic opportunities!" Han Shuo looked at her coldly, plainly.

"You are very smart, knowing that you can't escape. Unfortunately, the strength is a little worse. In such a wilderness, you are a lower god. I will not have a chance to face me, but I have saved a lot of money. The strength of the effort. I will make you die a little easier!" She smirked. The claws inserted in the heart of the man trembled constantly, sucking quickly the remaining little power in his body.

This is a cliff. In advance, Han Shuo used Ding Ling to spy on the situation of this place, and there was no higher life in the surrounding area.

Han Shuo stands on the top of the cliff. There is a cliff that is not deep and shallow, and the clouds are haunted. The hunter is standing in the faint mist.

"Oh, then I thank you in advance!" Han Shuo's eyes stared at her, not flustered, calm and terrible.

"You are not afraid of me?" The old man is still sucking the power of the man, not rushing to Han Shuo immediately, but looking at Han Shuo with great interest.

"So far, I am afraid that you are useless, and will only die faster. Why should I be afraid of you!" Han Shuo looked indifferent and his heart became colder and colder.

"You are very special. It is not easy to have this state of mind. It is a pity. Unfortunately, it is unfortunate that you met me too early!" She finally sucked the death power of the person in the body and closed her eyes. Taking a breath, it seems to enjoy that wonderful feeling, a look of satisfaction.

With the power of Ding Ling, several mysterious magicians swept around to make sure there were no other people coming here.

"Not yet?" Han Shuo suddenly smiled, laughing a little bit singular, a bit elusive!

“Hey!” she whispered, some quirky looking at Han Shuo, shaking her head and whispering and laughing: “It’s really a little lamb who wants to die early, it’s fun!”

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly spurred a series of death rays in the ten fingers. These death rays were fast and sly, flying in the sky, sweeping through a beautiful arc, full of demon beauty.

A shudder from the depths of the soul suddenly rushed to Han Shuo. Suddenly, Han Shuo's hands and feet stiffened.

In such a state, Han Shuo couldn’t have too many defensive measures. He only listened to the sound of “噗噗”. The shoulders of his arms and ankles were penetrated by the dead rays. The **** of death used the rays to flood into Han. In the body, almost instantly, Han Shuo body will be restrained.

After all this happened, the field of the old gods suddenly began. All the power of death here, gathered at a high speed, and wandered around her body, making Han Shuo unable to borrow!

"Poor Lamb, I thought I would have to work harder. I didn't think it would be so easy!" The old man whispered and laughed, pretending to be a pity!

At the next moment, Han Shuo suddenly felt that he deliberately filled the body with the power of the incarnation of the death of the power of death, and with the help of the death rays of the old man running through his arms and ankles, he began to quickly pass through the death ray.

"What a wonderful power, kill more than a hundred, I can break through to the end of the middle of the gods!" She looked like a face, sighed with satisfaction.

"Oh, this is really a shortcut. It's no wonder that so many people are willing to take risks!" Han Shuo is like a piece of meat nailed to the chopping board, a pair of hers, but there is nothing in it. The meaning of fear.

The old man is more and more curious about Han Shuo. At this time, those little gods who were controlled by her to absorb the power of the body, or the fearful desperate struggle, or desperately crying for help, or praying for her. Forgiveness...

However, there has never been a person who, at every moment when this kind of divine power is being sucked, can still be as calm as the young man in front of him!

"You, are you really scared?" She was puzzled and looked at Han Shuo with a weird look. "As far as I know, the process of sucking the power is not as easy as you are. This process is actually accompanied. Is it painful, isn’t it?”

"More terrible pain than this, I tried too much. For me, this kind of pain is really not enough!" Han Shuo smiled and seemed to be easier than her, as if he was the leader of sucking other people's power. Not a lamb to be slaughtered.

"You may not have tried this process, don't worry, you will have a chance to taste this feeling soon!" Han Shuo grinned and smirked, his smile was a bit cruel, and there was a bit of vague temper.

"Hey!" The old man suddenly exclaimed, and she found that she could no longer absorb any power from Han Shuo. This was not the same as the situation she had encountered before, so she couldn’t help but scream: "You are in your body." So what is the power of God? Impossible? You are a lower god. It is impossible to have only a little power. This is what it is!"

"Of course, of course, my body is more than a little bit of power!" In exchange for Han Shuo's sneer, the eyes squinted at her cruelly, coldly: "Unfortunately, you can't absorb a little more!"

The incarnation of the body of death has been invaded by Han Shuo, and the magical demon that remains as the demon statue of the ancient gods, even if there is no near 10,000 devils available, it is not such a district. The middle **** can shake the kid, don't play tricks with me, or I promise you will die very badly! "Some strange conditions made her feel awkward and stared at Han Shuo's cold."

"Oh, nothing, just want me to return what belongs to me, give it back to me!" Han Shuo shrugged his shoulders and seemed to want to prove to her that the death ray she had made did not really bind him. "Whatever has interest, you borrowed my things, and you should pay some interest. Are you saying that?"

"You, how can you still move? No, no, how is this possible?" Like a cadre of a corpse, suddenly nervous and shouting, and more and more, Han Shuo is somewhat surprised.

"There is no impossible thing, just I said, the painful process, you will soon be able to feel it!" Under her gaze, Han Shuo grinned and laughed, and the magical magic inside the magical abrupt suddenly When the operation is running, the magical power of each cell of the whole body is active.

"Oh..." The old man trembled, his face was twisted and twisted, and suddenly there was a terrible scream of horror, which sounded so painful.

"Heaven has you not to go, there is no door to hell, you just come in and look for death!" Han Shuo said with a smile. Will update the word today www.ptwxz.com