Zhuge Qing stepped on the bones of the last demon beast and wiped his face, his red wolf eyes bloodthirsty and excited. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At her feet were mountains of corpses stacked in a radius of 100 meters, shattered and bleeding. The blood groove in the center of the giant sword slowly slid down a bead of blood the size of the bean, and soon seeped into the ground.

"Are you still coming?" She swung her greatsword, larger than her body, with a look of unfinished expression.

The group of demon beasts finally slowly dispersed a gap, Zhuge Qing laughed, and walked towards his target step by step. After this battle, she finally entered the late Yuan Infant period.

The glory of the Zhuge family is guarded by her, and the inheritance of the Zhuge family is naturally taken back by her!

In the depths of the mist-shrouded Demon Domain all year round, the source of the evil that is said to breed demonic energy, the place that is called the holy land by the Demon Cultivator, the deepest abyss valley in the entire cultivation realm, the place where only the Lord of the Demon Domain can enter the cultivation, has been moving frequently recently, and the monsters who are thousands of miles away can feel the threat.

The flickering dark red shimmer revealed the aura of death, and a black-robed man sat in the center of a stone platform that resembled an altar. His body was covered in a black mist, and he couldn't tell what his body looked like.

Suddenly, the red light suddenly brightened, and the black-robed man on the altar seemed to have been hit hard, his body shook, and he turned his head and spit out a mouthful of purple blood.

This should have been Zhang Ying's extraordinary face, with deep facial features, thick black eyebrows, and even the slightly pale lips were beautifully shaped. It's just that it's crawling with bright red lines, and the veins flow like blood, revealing a complete weirdness, which is terrifying.

He seemed to be used to it, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and swept the afterglow, and the light of the altar made of unknown things could be seen, reflecting half of his face like a human ghost, he was stunned, and reached out to caress his face, but for some reason, he withdrew his hand halfway. As if remembering something, he muttered, "Three hundred years, three hundred years?" Why is it still like this? Can Liu'er and Ah Mei still recognize me? ”

After a moment, his eyes flickered and dimmed, his pupils gathered and scattered, obviously his mind was between lucid and confused, his face was sometimes hideous and sometimes calm, and the aura around him was chaotic, faintly affecting the entire valley, and the tiny particles floating in the air gradually carried a fierce killing machine.

The entire altar could not withstand such a heavy pressure, and it began to melt and weathered little by little from the edge, and the unknown material spread in the air, condensing and dissipating with the popularity of the black robe.

Shi Jiuwei, who was sitting in her bedroom, trembled lightly with her fingertips, a trace of worry floated on her beautiful face, and she gently pressed her chest, the throbbing of blood traction was already familiar to her, thinking that it was her brother He thought of Sister Jiuluan again, so that it affected the injury.

She called the maid with a blank face: "Send the new batch over." ”

"Slave obedience."

In the belly of the mountain near the Holy Land of the Demon Domain, the demon cultivator in the black robe wrapped in the whole body was like an army patrolling and guarding on time and on duty, and a team of wooden carts carried the goods covered with black cloth in and out in a neat and orderly manner, the road was rugged and bumpy, occasionally the cloth shook, and the goods inside slid down to reveal a section, and the fire shone brightly, and it was a human arm, swaying back and forth with the cart.

The newly received goods must be advanced to the bone pool to wash away the "impurities", and those that remain must be cultivated, and only those who have spiritual power stored in their skin and flesh are qualified to enter the next link.

Throwing all the goods into the bone pool like dumplings, the bubbling pool water suddenly became cloudy, and at the same time, a smell of meat permeated.

A few demon cultivators who have been stationed here all the year round swallowed their saliva, and skillfully began to salvage the "essence", this errand has been done for a long time, but it can also catch some oil and water, a demon cultivator took advantage of people's inattention to twist a piece of flesh and blood blurred forearm and stuffed it into his mouth, and before he could swallow it all, he was suddenly slapped on the head, "Third child, you steal it again!" ”

"Boss spare your life! Boss spare your life! 、、、、、、Uh, boss! Hey! Do you want to try it too? It's fragrant! Moxiu wiped his mouth and handed over a piece of his thigh flatteringly.

The demon cultivator known as the boss is masked with a black cloth, leaving only two eyes outside, and has a concentration that is completely different from other demon cultivators. He didn't look at the fleshy thigh, and said lifelessly, "Hurry up and work!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes! 、、、、、、" The other demon cultivators responded again and again, and their awe of the boss inevitably deepened a little, and they could not change their faces and be unmoved in the face of such a delicacy, this kind of concentration is by no means an ordinary person.

The boss stood silently for a while, the smell of human flesh lingering on the tip of his nose, and he finally walked out slowly.

He didn't care at all about the noisy salvage behind him, he didn't care about what kind of blood it contained! Damn monk, damn the cultivation realm! It's their retribution!

A punch slammed into the rough wall, and the dust and gravel fell down, obscuring the faint smell of blood. He gritted his teeth and snorted, shook his hand and strode out.

At this moment, the noise suddenly changed

"What's going on?"

"What is this?"

"Why can't this man cook rotten?"

"Look at the skinny child, isn't it very chewy?"

"Hey, hey! Or shall I taste it? Uh, Boss, give! ”

The person who was handed over was an intact person, and the clothes on this person's body were probably of special material, but the water in the bone pool had not completely melted away, and they hung in tatters.

The boss looked at this person for a long time, all the corpses that were sent here, and this person was naturally no exception, he shook his hand and brushed away the hair that covered his head and face, and the familiar and unfamiliar face that caught his eyes suddenly made him forget to breathe.

He's dead!

All dead!!

All dead!!

Hahahahaha、、、、、、

He burst out laughing, leaning back and forth, laughing so hard that he could barely breathe, and his voice was hoarse and whimpering, as if there was only one thing left in heaven and earth, laughter.

This laughter was too strange and abrupt, and he had always been unsmiling, and all of a sudden, the other demon cultivators were all shocked!

This is crazy, right? The demon cultivators looked at each other.

As soon as the boss grabbed this unboiled corpse and walked inside, he sent it to the bone refining pool! I'm dead anyway!

Feng Lin stood in the gazebo and combed through the plan again, thinking to herself that it was seamless, but she still frowned.

She also somehow, since the strange celestial phenomenon appeared three days ago, her heart has always been shrouded in a layer of haze, dull tugging at her heart, obviously everything is under control, is there any other negligence on her part?

There was the sound of footsteps from far and near, and Feng Lin didn't look back: "What's the matter?" ”

The young man stood with his sword in his hands: "Young master, everything is going well." ”

"Hmm," Feng Lin replied lightly, looking at the gray sky with his hand: "Where are those foreign monks in the Western Regions?" ”

The young man pondered slightly: "We have received the news, it seems that the Outer Continent Shan Family has some conflict with it, and it may take some time, besides," he paused, and hesitated a little, not knowing whether to say the next thing or not.

"Say!"

He took a deep breath: "The Zhuge family sent the young master's junior sister Zhuge Qing to cross the demon realm and come here!" ”

A hint of surprise crossed Feng Lin's eyes, and he played with taste: "This is not like the old-fashioned style of the Zhuge family!" She smiled: "The four of us sisters are only Changning!" ”

"Young master?" The young man was puzzled and said tentatively: "Do you want to 、、、、、、 a block?" ”

"No," Feng Lin flatly refused, with confidence in his eyes that everything was under control: "I haven't seen Xiaoqing for a long time, I'm looking forward to seeing her here, whether the Demon Domain will be out of the game early depends on whether she can stand in front of me!" ”

The young man was puzzled, but he didn't ask any more, and replied, "Yes!" ”