Chapter 907: Half-Demon (2)
Ling Luo flattered the cheap dragon and smoothed his hair, his eyes bent into crescents, and said, "When you come back, I will invite you to a big meal." โ
Xuanyuan Yu raised his sword eyebrows, and his eyes like black holes crossed an extremely cunning color, and said, "If you win, I will take you to those places where there are many beautiful sisters, how about it?" โ
As soon as the dragon's meow ears were erected, a pair of red black eyes immediately became obscene, and the corners of his lips hooked up an extremely greedy smile, and Harazi was about to flow out when he saw it.
"Where there are a lot of beautiful sisters?" The corners of Ling Luo's eyes twitched suddenly, and a row of black lines crossed the top of his head, "Hey, hey, it's not going to be that place......"
Xuanyuan Yu nodded, squeezed his eyes at Ling Luo, the corners of his lips hooked an evil arc, and said, "That's the place, Luo'er is so smart." โ
"Don't go!"
Ling Luo was immediately furious, stretched out his hand, and gave Cheap Dragon and Xuanyuan Yu a brain: "You shameless stinky men! โ
On the heads of the cheap dragon and Xuanyuan Yu, two huge bags immediately appeared, emitting green smoke.
"Squeak squeakโ"
At this moment, in mid-air, there was a sudden sharp hissing of poisonous insects.
The adult Poison King had already discovered Ling Luo's group that had attacked his juvenile body just now, and he roared up to the sky and let out a long roar of anger.
Sharp sound waves came, piercing people's eardrums, shocking people's brains, and countless palace buildings were damaged and shattered in all directions.
At the same time, the body of the adult poison king gradually grew and enlarged, and the terrifying tangled muscles continued to bulge out from his arms, chest, thick legs, and back, one after another, all of which were russet.
The five-meter-tall body directly turned into about twenty meters, like a high-rise building, the body was extremely strong, the body was very ferocious, and he was wielding anger.
The adult poison king's feet landed on the ground, heading in the direction of Ling Luo and his party, and with each step, the ground trembled like an earthquake.
The Poison King was furious.
The magic is terrifying!
He stretched out his eight giant arthropod-like cocks and danced wildly, frantically smashing the palace buildings.
The Imperial City of the Solid Xijiu Kingdom, under the hands of the Poison King, is as fragile as tofu scum.
The nobles who took refuge in the imperial city screamed and fled in all directions, but the ten ** people all died under the hands of the poison king, and there was no way to avoid it, and the blood stained the yellow sky!
"Squeak! Roarโ"
It's painful, it's uncomfortable.
He had never been so hungry, his chest was already close to his back, and the **** in his abdomen was like a dark and bottomless pit, tormenting him to the point of madness.
He needs nourishment, he needs to eat, and he needs to devour the spiritual domain of a cultivator!
The eyes of the poison king were blood-red, and everywhere he trampled was ruins, and everywhere he slaughtered was blood.
Slaughter!
So excited!
He enjoyed the horrors of humanity and the beautiful feeling of them passing by in his hands!
Among the eight insect limbs of the Poison King, eight cultivators who had escaped were captured, and the sharp stingers were inserted into the pineal gland in the center of their eyebrows, and eight glittering spiritual domains were taken out and stuffed into their mouths.
"Sigh-" The adult poison king spit out the eight spirit domains that had been bitten by him, with a look of disgust on his face, "It's too weak, it's so unpalatable." โ
Inadequate!
So hungry!