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"Okay," Jiu Mingmei smiled, "I'll believe you again." ”

Yue Jiang was reluctant to give up his 100,000 demon soldiers, so he was naturally subject to others. When Jiu Mingmei was a god, he was a demon-like character, and this time he fell into a god and became a demon, and he did whatever he wanted. Rao is using Jingren and Lao Ti as a lure, and he may not be able to control her for long.

Yue Jiang immediately used the underground demonic qi to activate the Soul Suppression Spell. I saw that in the vacant position of his heart, wisps of green smoke came out, steaming up, very ethereal fairy fan. It's a pity that when used on a black monster, it's like a black chimney, with a choking black.

Black demonic energy wrapped around his black body, and the more he entangled, the more he was entangled and the more he was entangled in. Jiu Mingmei moved her bright red lips, raised her slender hand slightly, and snapped her fingers.

The demon soldiers accepted the order, and their stagnant bodies trembled slightly, and they moved again, slowly stepping into the weak water.

Xuan Hu seemed to have anticipated this situation, no words, no movements, just stared at Jiu Mingmei, as if to see into her soul. She looks a great contrast to the past, one is an arrogant god, the other is a fierce and powerful demon. But in his view, that essence of her has not changed. If she is as arrogant as her, how can she give up the wonderful hostage of 100,000 demon soldiers?

Xuanyuan Xu obviously didn't expect it, and when he saw this situation, he said angrily: "Jiu Mingmei, you clearly agreed!" ”

"Oh."

"Oh?"

Jiu Mingmei didn't say anything, waved his hand and threw a purple whirlwind over, and Xuanyuan Xu couldn't dodge the move. He screamed and fell to the ground in pain. The body couldn't help but twist. Suddenly it was humanoid, suddenly it was beast-shaped, and the change of body shape was completely out of his control. The skin was rubbed against the sand and gravel ground, and even turned outward, revealing the red and bright flesh inside, the same color as Jiu Mingmei's lips.

Helanshan was about to save his junior brother, but his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he couldn't move at all. It must be Jiu Mingmei who used the immobilization technique! He used all his strength and all the relevant spells, but he still couldn't move. He immediately recited the Ancient Crane Mantra. As long as the nine brightness is controlled. It's all easy!

The dancing crane scurried around in his body, causing his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys to hurt terribly. Jiu Mingmei did not die of pain as before, but calmly patted her shoulder, her slender nails penetrating the flesh. Go deep into the shoulder bones. Feel free to play around with that. Not for a moment. From the shoulder bone was pulled a brown feather demon crane - the carrier of the ancient crane curse. Its slender pointed beak is very sharp, and it has been tormented by this sharp beak in the past few days.

The Brown-Feathered Crane struggled. Jiu Mingmei closed one of her left eyes and glanced at the position of the center of Helanshan's eyebrows: "Old Crane Zhuang, don't move, you can't pierce it once, and it hurts even more if you pierce it again." ”

After that, Jiu Mingmei threw the brown feather demon crane so hard and inserted it directly into the head of Helan Mountain!

"Ah!!h

Helanshan's body trembled and fell heavily. He was prostrate on the hard rocky ground, his whole body convulsing violently, as if countless needles were piercing his flesh at a rapid pace, piercing through his flesh, and piercing through his internal organs.

"Ancient spells, devouring gods...... "Jiu Mingmei smiled, "Your own spell, you should also taste the effect yourself, right?" Well, thank you. ”

There were three more rows of demon soldiers drowned in the weak water, but the old demon Venerable Yue Jiang was trapped in the black demonic qi around him, stiffening his body, unable to get out or move at all. Ordinary immobilization techniques didn't have much effect on Yue Jiang, and she wouldn't be stupid enough to be so stupid.

The old demon venerable, with a high status, should naturally use that urine escape technique, oh, what a match!

The black demonic qi did not enter his soul to help him repair his soul, nor did it turn into the help of the soul suppression spell, but all of it burrowed into his lower abdomen and turned into streams of flowing water. With a slight movement, the urge to urinate was born from the lower abdomen, surging against the bladder and urethra, and further, his heart was also agitated.

"Old man Yuejiang, don't worry......" Jiu Mingmei leaned forward, poked Yuejiang's lower abdomen maliciously with her fingertips, and then pressed it down with her thumb and spun it a few times, "Since you want to put on a beautiful show with your 100,000 demon soldiers, you should naturally know their status in your heart." Your reaction is very satisfying, the curtain of this show is about to open, you can stare at your black eyes and hold back your urine. ”

After that, Jiu Mingmei deftly waved ten fingers, each finger, each different gesture, representing a different command.

The index finger hooked upward, and a row of more than 1,000 demon soldiers squatted with their legs bent, their arms swinging hard, and their legs kicked like that, jumping into the weak water in a whirling posture. The splashes of water are one after another, and the ripples of the city are beautiful.

The little finger pressed down, and more than a thousand demon soldiers in the second row turned their backs to the weak water, and stepped into the weak water in a backward posture.

The ring finger trembled, and more than a thousand demon soldiers in the third row suddenly jumped up and down, and the beast smiled with joy on its face. They laughed and jumped all the way into the weak water. The laughter is so pleasant, the lines are so elegant, it's really a wonderful performance.

……

Yue Jiang was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and if his lungs exploded, the probability of his bladder exploding would be greatly increased. In the hundreds of thousands of years that have lived, whether it is when he ascends to the position of the Demon Venerable, or when he fights against the two worlds of heaven and man, the opponents he encounters are either stupid and incompetent weak clowns, or stupid big black coarse people with no power but no brains, or strong opponents with both mana and IQ. No matter what kind of encounter he encounters, he has only one way: kill!

Crushing the opponent with strength is the most efficient method, and he has tried a hundred times.

But it was the first time he encountered such a strange opponent, with frequent strange moves, jumping thinking, difficult to guess, and unable to crush with force.

"Uh......" Yuejiang's legs were tightly together, and it was so uncomfortable that he couldn't support it.

His head was fixed and he faced the water's edge, watching as the hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers he had carefully selected with the intention of resurrecting turned into a part of the weak water.

"Old man Yuejiang, have you ever tasted what weak water tastes like?"

Jiu Mingmei dragged a floor-length purple robe, her black hair was messily draped, she liked this color, wearing it on her body, the original confusion and anxiety were like a dream, and they disappeared in an instant. She swayed beside Yue Jiang, pacing in small and slightly restless steps, her expression panicked, as if she was thinking about this question very seriously.

"It's not going to be sweet, is it? Ah Ji doesn't like sweets. ”

After thinking for a while, she said again: "Ah Ji doesn't like boring things, it's too boring to stay here alone." These demon soldiers, looking at the lively, Ah Ji will like it. I don't have time to kill a demon or hunt or anything, it's more comfortable than the life I live in this world. (To be continued.) )