Standing on the roof of the stage, the demon king heard the cry below from the hole in the roof and the pen, and he couldn't help but laugh proudly, and at the same time laughed at the great demon king who was excluded by the whirlwind, standing in the corner of the stage, he gloated and saw the six enemies in the whirlwind, he was really happy, listening to the cries of the six, it was really more enjoyable than killing them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

People often say that happiness is sad, and it is true, just when the demon king looked up to the sky and smiled, his two hands inserted in the pen barrel groove actually stopped rotating, and the rotating pen barrel has formed the inertia of high-speed circular motion at this time, requiring the two hands of the demon king to either rotate synchronously, or simply leave. The Demon King forgot this truth because he was overly excited, and only laughed to the sky, but did not pull his hand out, and as a result, the rotating pen absorbed his two hands and arms, and coldly drove his entire body, turning on the roof like a fan blade. It's a pity that his arms are not steel, and they are not firmly combined with the rotating groove of the pen barrel, and the two arms cannot bear the weight, so he did not turn a few times, only listened to a few sounds of "cluck, pao, pao", his two arms were broken, the flesh and bone were separated, and the body was thrown out.

With the disappearance of the inertia of the pen, it stopped spinning after a while, and You Heng and the other six people collapsed on the stage, and You Heng had passed out. The Demon King wanted to take the opportunity to kick them a few times, but stopped again, for fear that they would retaliate after they recovered. After a while, You Heng woke up, and Wu Song said in surprise: "Strategist, you are not dead!" ”

The six did not understand what had happened to stop the barrel of the pen, and looked up at the barrel of the pen, and saw that the barrel was gradually shrinking until it disappeared into the hole in the roof. They guessed that the Demon King must have taken it back, and that he had played enough with them, thinking that they had become meat filling.

Suddenly, there was a "snap", and a person fell from the hole that was expanded by the friction of the rotating pen barrel, and everyone looked at it, and it turned out to be the demon king, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

"How is he? Both arms are gone, it's miserable! Wu Song shouted.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Xirong asked in shock.

"Don't ask, it's too much!" The Demon King stood up and said embarrassedly.

"Self-inflicted!" You Heng gritted his teeth.

"Don't rejoice too soon! You're in luck! The king's two arms are only temporarily gone, and after a while, they will grow back into their right arms! That's what makes this king so special! The Demon King endured the pain and said.

"Why?" Wu Song thought he had heard it wrong, did he really have such a thing in the world? Unless those arms are fake!

"Because this king has this magic weapon!" The Demon King took out a magic weapon in his mouth, and Wu Song waited to see it, wasn't it a big seal? You demon kings have a copy each, and you know that it has this function, so if you cut off the arms of those demon kings, it will be cut in vain anyway, and it will grow out automatically.

What the Demon King said is right! Indeed, all demon kings have the ability to restore their right-hand men, because they all have a supreme power! The symbol of power is to have the Great Seal! As long as the power is in the body and the big seal is in the hand, it is not a problem to have as many arms and arms as you want.

"In that case, we have tied your arms, why don't you conjure up two or more arms too?" Wu Song asked the Xirong Demon King. It seems that Wu Song really used his brains.

"I'm not free anymore, how can I conjure any arms?" The Great Demon King of Xirong smiled bitterly.

"I really don't understand! His arms are gone, so what freedom is there? He can conjure it, why can't you? Wu Song got into this dialectical horn hole.

"Hahahaha, freedom! Don't you understand? Don't you think you Wu Song also lost an arm back then? Xirong actually enlightened Wu Song, "How did you feel at that time?" ”

"I don't feel anything, I just feel that my body and mind are free from now on, and it doesn't matter if I want my arms or not!" Wu Song recalled that he was already discouraged about life when he became a monk, so what did it matter if he had a murderous arm or not?

"yes, that's you're free!" The Demon King of Xirong smiled, "He hasn't been subjugated by you yet, but he is still free!" And power! There are also the abilities and realms that can change into countless arms! Although our freedom is not in the same sense as your Wu Song's freedom! But freedom can give a person arms and wings, but it's the same! ”

"Got it!" Wu Song said, "Your freedom is the freedom of power, and only by depriving you of your power, your arms will naturally not be restored!" Killing you is the best way to take your power! ”

After Wu Song finished speaking, a carp suddenly stiffened, turned over, and pounced on the demon king.

The demon king spit out the big mudra, and the seal hit Wu Song's chest like a heavy fist. The seal exhaled and inhaled in his mouth, and the application was perfect, and although Wu Song was a master of fists and feet, he couldn't take advantage of it.

Since I can't defeat you, let's just take away your seal and see if you can manipulate it. Wu Song gave up attacking the Demon King, turned to grabbing the big seal with both hands, pounced for more than ten rounds, and finally caught the magic seal in his hand.

"If you take this big seal, it won't work, even if this king doesn't have a seal in his hand, he will still move mountains and seas!" After the Demon King finished speaking, he spit out six gold mountains the size of a truck, as well as two pure gold villas, from his mouth, and pressed them on Wu Song.

No matter how Wu Song struggled, it was to no avail.

"Hahahaha, how's it going? As long as you don't lose your freedom, power is invisible, and you can't take it away! The Demon King also enlightened Wu Song and said, "You female dolls, who else is dissatisfied and wants to accompany Wu Song to press below?" Let me tell you, this is not Jingyanggang, but my Spirit Fox Array! Even if there is only one king, he can still defeat you! Because the aura of the Spirit Fox Array has not died yet! Because the momentum of one hundred and eight formations can be overwhelming! ”

Fan Lihua stood up, used her palms, chanted silently in her mouth, and pushed towards the Jinshan Golden Building, and moved the Jinshan Golden Building to the gap between the women's army under the stage.

The demon king pouted and sucked back and forth, and he couldn't suck Jinshan Jinlou back again.

"This king has hundreds of billions of assets, and he doesn't care about these mountains and buildings! Just want to know what magic you're making of? The Demon King asked.

"Move mountains and seas!" Fan Lihua said.

"It turns out that it has the same name and function as this king's Dafa!" Said the Demon King.

"It's just that the purpose is different," Fan Lihua said, "You transfer the wealth of the country to your family, and I want to transfer the wealth that does not belong to you back to the hands of the people!" ”

"You'll win this time." Do the demon king said, "Look at the move!" ”

Before Fan Lihua could react, the Demon King's mouth spit out a secret weapon like lightning, Fan Lihua subconsciously dodged, but still couldn't dodge the Demon King's most powerful "walking on thin ice" dart.

You Heng wanted to beat the drum to help in the battle, but when he saw Fan Lihua suddenly fall, he threw down the drumstick.