"Immortal god, spare my life, spare my life, I can give you whatever you need, as long as you leave me alive......" Pu Shiming was so frightened that his legs became weak, and he knelt directly on the ground, as if he had offended the gods in the temple.

It is rumored among the people that the immortals and ghosts are the earth, the wind and rain are smooth, and they are the incarnation of the immortals who are not blessed by natural disasters.

As a member of Zizonglin, Pu Shiming has naturally heard such a statement.

At first, he naturally scoffed, thinking that some 10,000-year-old spirits were pretending to be ghosts, but now that he succumbed to the strength of the other party, Pu Shiming was no different from those so-called fools, and kept bowing, wanting to get a trace of life.

"It turns out that Master Pu, the pride of the entire Extreme Court Continent, will also believe those ridiculous ghosts and gods. At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in the darkness.

Pu Shiming was stunned for a moment, and slowly raised his head, his hair was already a little messy, and his forehead and face were also full of mud.

In order to show his piety, he worked very hard.

It's just that when Pu Shiming saw a person walking out in secret, this person turned out to be the world he had just ordered to be abolished, and his face was full of horror and horror!!

"Congratulations...... I wish you Minglang!!" Pu Shiming couldn't help but exhale.

"Aren't you glad that I'm not an immortal?" Zhu Minglang asked with a smile.

"Why are you pretending to be a ghost!" Pu Shiming was furious, and his face was as swollen as a pig's liver.

As soon as these words were spit out, Pu Shiming suddenly saw behind Zhu Minglang, a dark night dragon like a demon snake slowly emerged, its slender body was not the enchanting of most evil snakes, but it exuded a terrifying sense of strength and strength.

The extraordinary feather scales, glowing with an extremely rare look, sometimes colorful, sometimes dark and deep, it is like a black magic jade, its skin is crystal clear and smooth, only the tail and neck have some dragon whiskers, but it still exudes a king's breath!

Its wings were folded, its fangs slightly exposed, and the remnants of its own two purple dragons were covered with blood.

Pu Shiming couldn't help but glance at his two purple dragons again, and was shocked to find that the Holy Lion Purple Dragon and the Silvertail Purple Dragon had been sucked dry of all their blood, and their corpses were shriveled like pieces of flesh that had been dead for a long time!

His tongue rolled up to his lips, and the Dragon's blood wiped the remaining dragon blood from his mouth.

Although it usually vaporizes its blood into gas, and then absorbs these blood and qi filaments by its wings, if it encounters such a superb nourishment as Zilong, the Heavenly Demon Dragon still doesn't mind going through the cave in person......

Drink the blood of some spoiled creatures like stone fairies, and fill your stomach.

Gnawing on the blood vessels of Zilong, that's called a good meal!

"Dragon...... Dragon...... Dragon King!!" Pu Shiming's face was full of consternation, and he said in a tone that he couldn't even believe.

"Don't you think it's better to meet fairies and ghosts?" Zhu Minglang laughed again.

Dragon King!

This is a dragon king that even Pu Shiming wants to obtain!

If there is a dragon king, he believes that the entire dynasty will regard him as a heavenly pride, whether it is the Pu family or Zi Zonglin, and he will do everything to smash his spiritual resources on his own body......

But even if he doesn't have a dragon king yet, Pu Shiming firmly believes that he will step into this step sooner or later, and he has confidence in this regard.

But this self-confidence, at the moment when he saw Zhu Minglang appear with a dragon king, he was ruthlessly crushed!!

Anyone can have a dragon king, and Zhu Minglang is absolutely impossible.

He is obviously a monk who has become a monk halfway, and he has only been a dragon herder for a few years!!

"Impossible, impossible, impossible......" Pu Shiming kept repeating this sentence, and his mentality was even worse than when he repeated the word "shameless" before.

"Nothing is impossible, I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Zhu Minglang said.

"You don't dare to kill me, if you kill me, it is tantamount to provoking the struggle between Zhumen and the Pu family, do you think your Zhumen can withstand the anger of the Pu family and Zizonglin, do you think the dynasty will let you go." Yes, I admit that I have murderous intentions towards you, but so what, you are still alive, but if I die......" Pu Shiming roared angrily.

"It doesn't matter, everyone will think that this is done by immortals and ghosts, anyway, you Zi Zonglin have enough people who have died in this land, and you Pu Shiming is not missing. Next time, be a big-minded person, if you really can't do it, just be a person who doesn't mess with Zhu Mingming, I am also narrow-minded. Zhu Minglang snapped his fingers and let the Heavenly Demon Dragon be executed.

The Heavenly Demon Dragon leaned his head over, and didn't give this Pu Shiming a chance to struggle, so he bit directly at Pu Shiming's head.

Pu Shiming faced a dragon king, and the powerful coercion made his whole body feel as if he was being held by a giant and squeezed wildly.

He couldn't resist, and those eyes were full of fear of death.

"Wait. Suddenly, Zhu Minglang stopped the Heavenly Evil Dragon.

Pu Shiming's whole body was like mud, and he was about to collapse.

"I forgot to ask you a question. Why do you want to be angry that I brought you a green hat, are you really sick?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"You say...... What are you talking about......" Pu Shiming's voice trembled.

"Zhu Xuejian, you are infatuated with her, why do you want to target me?" asked Zhu Minglang.

"Hehe, hehehe, don't you know in your own heart?" Pu Shiming laughed, but there was no smile on his face, and he looked extremely ugly.

Zhu Minglang fell into a brief contemplation.

The Heavenly Demon Dragon kept its mouth open, and the saliva flowed onto Pu Shiming's face.

Zhu Minglang was still thinking about it, but waved his hand casually.

"Kah!!"

As soon as he bit it, Pu Shiming's blood splattered on the spot, and he didn't even struggle when he was a puddle of mud.

The Heavenly Demon Dragon doesn't eat people, so it just bites to death.

As for human blood, it has no interest either, even if this person's cultivation is equivalent to the Ten Thousand Years Holy Spirit, human blood is not clean after all.

Deal with these people, and the next step is how to clean up the crime scene.

Fortunately, Zhu Minglang deliberately saved some thirteen-thousand-year-old immortal ghost blood, and dripped this blood into the depths of the soil, these special blood will penetrate into the bottom layer by itself, and then leave those dander and footprints that he collected before, Zhu Minglang is also very proficient, and soon arranged this place as a fairy ghost committing crimes.

All of Pu Shiming's actions were improvised.

Similarly, Zhu Minglang's revenge was also temporary.

If this kind of thing has to be investigated, they can't find their own head at all, even if they find out that this may be man-made, not an immortal ghost, and the suspicion of the target will not be suspicious of a little dragon herder like himself.