Wen Renbai's already bewitching face, at this time, he was even more charming, looking at the reaction of the beasts with satisfaction, his little Jiu'er was injured by them, and he put a little painless pressure on them, which was cheap.

If the beasts knew what he was thinking, they would be all cows.

That wants human life, oh no, it's the coercion of animal life, isn't it painful? Creator God, please don't tease them, okay? Their little hearts can't stand the ravages!

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In a corner of the Karomiesan continent, an old man with a wrinkled face slowly opened his eyes, hooked the corners of his sagging lips, and muttered with a smile: "Hehehehe...... Is it finally back? Hehehe...... Return to the good ...... It's good to be back! ”

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Shangguan Haotian and their faces were shocked, although they didn't know the identity of the silver-haired man holding Leng Jiujiu, but the people who could shock all beasts with just coercion, they had lived for so many years, and it was indeed the first time they had seen it.

This scene, the ferocity of Tynyima!

Nangong Mo Ze was already accustomed to that great god using coercion and eyes to kill a qiē in seconds, even if there were any earth-shattering actions, he would not feel unusual.

Wen Renbai's eyes were full of smiles, and the smile on his bewitching face was indescribably seductive, but the coldness in his eyes made people shudder, especially when he looked at the beasts lying on his stomach underground, and his eyes were even colder.

Jiujiu looked at this scene of the surrender of ten thousand beasts, although the surface was still light, but his heart had already set off a terrifying wave.

Jiujiu was held in Wen Renbai's arms, and for the first time she had the feeling of standing at the top, even if she understood that the world and the twenty-first century were respected by the strong, but after two lifetimes, she still had this feeling of the peak for the first time, seeing so many high-level demonic beasts below, the moment Wen Renbai appeared, all of them put away their movements and fell to the ground.

The awe, respect, fear, all kinds of eyes are entangled together, so that Jiujiu, who is nested in Wenrenbai's arms, also feels such a lofty feeling, it turns out that everyone likes to be the emperor, not for no reason.

"What are you doing here? Why don't you get out of here?! Wen Renbai looked at the beasts with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the beasts with a smile, even if he was foul-mouthed, it was so enchanting, but at the same time, it was also terrifying.

As if they had received the order to be released, the herd ran towards the forest behind them, each running faster than the other.

After a while, dust was raised in the sky, and none of the beasts could be found.

The beasts were running, crying silently in their hearts, just hoping that they would never meet such a ferocious god again in this life, that coercion, could really make their hearts stop beating, obviously smiling, but there was no half of laughter, is this teasing them!

Shangguan Haotian and the others trembled fiercely, and their eyeballs were about to fall out of the window.

This...... This...... That's ...... Rolled?

Can it still be like this? It took them a long time to save half their lives, and this one was just a light word, and they escaped?! O creator god, there is still a reason for this!

Wen Renbai slowly tightened the arm holding Jiujiu, put his bright red lips on Jiujiu's ears, blew enchantingly, and said sexily: "Xiao Jiu'er, go further east, there will be good things born in a while, do you want to go and see it?" ”

Jiujiu was frightened by Wen Renbai's sudden move, although his face was still indifferent, but the tips of his ears turned suspiciously red, and a layer of tension appeared in his eyes.

I don't know why, as soon as Wen Renbai gets close to her, her heart will beat faster inexplicably, could it be that she is starting to think about spring? After all, she has lived two lives, let alone being in love, she has never even pulled her little hand, will it really be Sichun?

I have to say that in a certain aspect, Jiujiu is really pure as a blank piece of paper, and how to scribble on this blank paper, that is a matter of smelling white.