I can't be a demon

No one wanted to become a stepping stone, so four or five people immediately stood up.

Whoosh.

Wang Congzheng spit out a steel needle-shaped magic weapon and penetrated the person's eyebrows. The latter's internal energy was used to resist resentment and did not react at all.

The two junior brothers who were traveling with him escaped smoothly and quickly took the medicine.

The three of them looked at each other and each released their magic weapons and hung them above everyone's heads.

The power of the taboo increased by 40%.

Resentment accumulated in his stomach, and Tian Xian's abdomen swelled like a ten-month pregnancy.

Wang Congcheng couldn't stop smiling, and then noticed that his junior brother was looking at the corner in horror. There was a man who seemed to be unaffected by the taboo.

"Senior brother, he is..."

Wang Congcheng's face turned pale.

He had previously witnessed a matchmaker forcefully breaking into a ghost pawn shop. Although he caught a glimpse from a distance, he was certain that the man was the murderer.

Being able to kill a thousand-year-old demon in a short period of time does not come from a Jinwuwei background.

There should be no admission of error.

Wang Congcheng cupped his fists and asked, "If senior feels deeply unwell..."

"Noisy."

"Am I familiar with you?"

The bone blade at Shen Lian's waist was unsheathed, and the sword flashed by.

Wang Congcheng froze on the spot, and then his body neatly split into two halves. The internal strength to protect himself was vulnerable to sword and martial arts.

The other two used the magic weapon without hesitation.

There is nothing wrong with their idea. As long as there are four or five less people to eat at the table, the growing taboo will definitely be able to contain Shen Lian.

Unfortunately, Shen Lian didn't give them a chance at all, and his index and middle fingers exploded.

Bang bang.

Broken bones pierced both men's heads.

The surviving Jinwu Guards were trembling. Even though they could no longer bear the erosion of resentment, they did not dare to move for fear of making Shen Lian unhappy.

Shen Lian knocked on the table and said, "Go away, don't stop me from drinking."

"I don't want to do it again."

Tian Xian stood up first, his skin and flesh already becoming bloated.

The rest of the people left their positions one after another.

They stared at Shen Lian in disbelief. Not only was the latter not injured at all, but his energy and blood were getting stronger and stronger.

The scene in front of me was simply beyond recognition.

Why does it feel like the man is not resisting resentment, but rather... devouring resentment? Is he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he is transformed into a big demon? ! !

"Wuhu."

Shen Lian raised his eyebrows and no longer cared about absorbing nutrients.

[Giant Food Reached 60%, Martial Arts Points +4]

The prompts displayed on the career panel were so dense that he was a little overwhelmed, and the Eye of Wisdom was directed at his stomach every two or three breaths.

The banquet in Gaofu did not end until the giant food content reached 87%.

Shen Lian couldn't help but look disappointed.

Everyone swallowed.

What kind of big monster is he who can treat the taboos of the high government as a snack?

"Please... all guests please move to the living room, my little girl has been waiting for a long time!!!"

Click.

The wooden doors opened one after another.

The Gao Mansion suddenly fell into chaos, and many Jinwu guards rushed to the living room, fearing that they would miss the opportunity to worship in the cave.

Only the side hall where Shen Lian was located was extremely quiet.

Everyone looked at Shen Lian, who seemed to be savoring the aftertaste of resentment. How could he dare to act like a leader? The three corpses in the room were a warning.

They will soon be thankful for their wise decision.

It didn't take long.

The cries were deafening.

Zhenjun, who had been silent for a long time, woke up, and his cloudy eyes swept across Gao Mansion.

It represents...the emergence of the second taboo in Gaofu.

Tian Xian and others saw a horrifying scene through the window of the side hall, and saw Jin Wuwei pause in his footsteps while walking.

Jin Wuwei bent down and knelt in unison.

I don't know when a vague figure of a woman appeared on their backs. The woman was wearing a wedding dress, possessing them and whispering in their ears.

"Langjun, Langjun..."

The figure of the woman seemed to be transformed by the True Lord's thoughts, and the inner force could not touch it, but only exerted a weight that made it difficult for them to move.

One Jinwuwei tried to shake him off, but as soon as he moved, the weight on his back increased.

The figures of the two women overlapped.

It can be seen that in the true king's field of vision, they cannot move at all.

Click.

Someone took a few steps back, only to see more than a dozen women's figures appear on their backs, their spines broken, and most of their bodies turned into minced meat.

Only a dead head remains.

Zhenjun yawned sleepily and closed his eyelids slightly.

There was no trace of the woman on Jin Wuwei's back, but they also became cautious. After all, the real king would wake up again at any time.

"Zhu Bajie is carrying his wife, plus one, two, and three idiots, right?"

Shen Lian looked at Zhenjun. The latter did not seem to retain Zhu Bajie's intelligence. It seemed that he had been reincarnated from generation to generation with only partial and fragmentary memories left.

Wow wow wow.

Zhenjun rubbed his eyes, and several more people were crushed to pieces.

They could feel that the interval between Zhenjun's awakenings was gradually shortening.

If you are too cautious, you may miss opportunities; if you are too adventurous, you may encounter taboos.

It can also be seen that the Tianpeng Jing is indeed suitable for participating in high-level banquets. With the physical strength of their bodies after being giantned to two meters, they will not be crushed to death in an instant.

"Oh, it's a waste."

Shen Lian shook his head helplessly. The four pile techniques were successfully promoted to Dacheng, but most of the nutrients were still not digested in time.

"Deal with Feng Wen first, and then meet up with Ghost Dad."

Shen Lian stepped out of the side hall.

"Speaking of which, brother Tian, ​​why don't you try to fight for the opportunity?"

Tian Xian smiled bitterly and said: "I am only at the level of Yuan Dan, and I am self-aware..."

His face changed slightly, and he found that the real king was waking up again, so he quickly reminded: "Brother Shen, be careful!!!"

Wow wow wow.

Shen Lian ignored the True Lord and walked a few meters.

With arms on their shoulders, the overlapping female figures covered their mouths and chuckled, and the bones made a sound of being overwhelmed.

A large number of gloating eyes focused on Shen Lian.

"Hehehe, the weight is about the same, I hope I can use 80% of my strength."

Then, they heard a creepy movement, scales broke through the flesh and blood, sharp bone spurs emerged from the spine, and the narrow white bone spine exuded heat.

Shen Lian's face no longer had human features, it was completely a dragon head.

"Who is he?!!"

His five-meter-tall body was like a mountain.

His legs gathered strength.

Rumble.

Circles of depressions on the ground continued to extend outward.

Shen Lian jumped up with more than 30 female figures on his back, and the strong wind he brought uprooted the trees in the courtyard.