Chapter 67: A fist in the stomach

Ten fingers, eight of which turned into sharp daggers.

Each one is about ten centimeters long, extremely sharp, and shimmers with a faint blue light.

I haven't completely thawed yet, and I haven't reacted at all to this sudden turn of events.

"Puff puff puff ......" In an instant, eight bloody holes appeared in my throat and chest.

The eight fingers of the woman in red, like eight nails, had penetrated my body and nailed to the bed below.

Immediately, a numb and crispy feeling came, and these eight fingers were actually highly poisonous.

At this moment, he can't resist at any time, and can only let out a few moans from the bottom.

"Even if you are truly not the Demon King, under the poison of our Firefox clan, you have to lie down obediently for me. The woman in red sneered and slowly withdrew her eight fingers.

"Sister Hong. Do you think he's a demon king?" the Tibetan mastiff's face was full of differences, and he circled around me and said, "He's not the same as the one we saw. The one we ate was older, stronger, and had some dark skin. ”

"The reason why the Immortal Demon King has continued to appear in the human world for tens of thousands of years is because it can change its image at will. Don't say he's just a little thinner and shorter. If you are really studying the Immortal Demon King, you have to doubt everything, even if it is a piece of in front of you, it may be it?" The girl in red smiled and observed her eight fingers, and said: "The only criterion for judging whether it is an undead demon king or not is whether it is dead or not? A person who has been frozen in the freezer for more than ten hours can still make a scream." It's close. ”

"Is it really the Immortal Demon King?" the Tibetan mastiff looked down at me, his eyes still a little unconvinced.

"I'm your father. "I can barely speak now.

Although there are several large holes in the throat, he speaks with a wind.

But my eyes could stare at the Tibetan mastiff fiercely and express the anger in my heart.

"Why did the door of the cold storage open?" Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside, and it seemed that two policemen had discovered the situation here and were approaching quickly.

"It's up to you here, you can do whatever you do to him, you have to remember what you said, after the deed is done, you will be the watchdog of my family!"

As soon as they arrived at the door, the two policemen arrived.

They may have a case to try, or they may have passed by by chance, so they were particularly surprised to see the woman in red.

"What for?" said one of the policemen, who quickly reached for the pistol at his waist.

"Brother, you asked me to come, have you forgotten?" The woman in red had a soft voice, she leaned against the door frame, smiling, and her eyes flashed red a few times.

In an instant, the eyes of the two policemen @ detectives were confused, staring at the woman in red, with confusion and fiery in their eyes.

And in the cold storage, Zang Wei had already decided that I was the undead demon king who had been torn apart by them, and suddenly raised his head and laughed.

"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. Immortal Demon King, you also fell into my hands!"

Although my body was gradually thawing from the heat, I was still a little stiff and couldn't even stand up.

Moreover, my chest and throat, because of the fingers pierced by the woman in red, were contaminated with poison, and now I am numb and crispy, and I can't move.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

Although I am an immortal demon king, I am not afraid of dying again, and I am not even afraid of pain.

But this is too unlucky, I finally collected all the body fragments, but in the end I let this Tibetan mastiff take advantage, it is too unreasonable.

"What are you doing, of course, to take your wisdom seed and let me also be the undead demon king!" the Tibetan mastiff stared at me, and his mouth watered.

"I ...... "When Xu Zhixin combined with me, it was because my cells could be perfectly combined with his cells, and he didn't give me any wisdom seeds.

"Is there any, dig out your heart, or dig out your brain, just look at it!" the Tibetan mastiff smiled coldly, his teeth rubbing against each other, making a penetrating sound.

I was anxious and shouted, "You...... Aren't you going to trade Hagel?"

"Trading, your body is not complete, I will only trade. Now that your whole body is mine, how can I still share it with Hagel?" the Tibetan mastiff stuck out his tongue and licked my chest in intoxication.

He was convinced that I was incapacitated, so he enjoyed the feeling.

I am the Immortal Demon King, but I am begging in front of him, what a great honor!

At the door, the woman in red didn't look at this side at all, she had already entered the small room and chatted warmly with the two policemen.

I don't know what method she used, but the three of them seemed to be acquaintances, and their parents were short, and there were constant laughter.

It seems that the woman in red must have used some kind of spell to fascinate the two policemen.

"Which one to try first?" and in the cold storage, the Tibetan mastiff excitedly circled around me, "Under normal circumstances, the wisdom seed is either in the heart or the brain. I'm looking forward to it, my brain doesn't taste good, so I'll eat a piece of meat next to my heart first!"

The Tibetan mastiff grinds its teeth, opens its mouth and bites my chest.

I can't describe what it feels like, someone wants to eat me, but I can only watch him eat, and my body doesn't even have a chance to move.

The body has just been put together, is it going to be broken again?

I'm in such a hurry that I can't wait to get out of here and go to a safe place.

So, I succeeded, and my consciousness instantly shifted from the body lying on the freezer to the belly of the Tibetan mastiff.

Here, with my left hand and left arm, I feel safe.

I can choose for myself, my consciousness can move freely between the fragments of my body, and it is better to be a fragment that is eaten into my stomach than a fragment that is about to be eaten in my stomach.

However, as soon as my conscious body entered the belly of the Tibetan mastiff, a piece of fresh meat slid down the throat of the Tibetan mastiff.

He's already eating my body, and I can feel the pain coming from my body.

"Don't eat me!" I shouted in despair, clenching my left fist in anger.

"Bang!" The big ball of meat in the Tibetan mastiff's stomach suddenly cracked, and my left arm suddenly stretched out, clenched my fist, and threw a punch at the stomach wall.

"Ahh