Chapter 68: Too angry

Night Eleven's left eye and the main body are one, and the main body at this time has become fragmented except for the intact skull.

A head gurgled and jumped, very weird, and Night Eleven shouted: "Look at me spitting you to death with a mouthful of phlegm!"

The demon mist turned into a hideous face, and there was a figure standing in the mouth of the big face, it was black, and it was a few points blacker than the first disciple of Night Eleven, the white and the real white.

Manes sneered: "Just one mouth is going to destroy this king, what a big breath!"

Night Eleven has no hands and feet at this time, and can only rely on a mouth, and even this mouth is missing the right half. The broken mouth bones have blurred flesh and blood, and they are even more terrifying than the ghost king Hehuan.

Yuan Eleven couldn't help but complain, half of his mouth was missing, and he couldn't clear the words, and his speech was leaking!

Night Eleven said: "You dog, not only will I spit you to death with a mouthful of phlegm, but I will blow you into ashes in one breath!"

Night Eleven's constant evil words attacked, and the power of mouth escape was exerted to the extreme, as if all the evil words and evil words of a lifetime were said by him.

Yuan Eleven called Linglong, this time he could only find Linglong, but he didn't respond to the call for a long time.

Yuan Eleven was a little desperate at this time, and he couldn't move anymore because he had lost his hands and feet, and he couldn't activate the number change skill.

After repeated attempts, Yuan Eleven finally got a few pills out of his inventory.

The elixir in the flesh and blood on the ground is obvious, but it is also very disgusting. Imagine how many candies fall into the shredded flesh mixed with broken clothes, and will anyone eat them?

At first glance, I feel that my stomach is churning and I want to vomit, which makes people stay away!

But Ye Eleven had no choice at this time, the attribute value of his body was almost zero, if it wasn't for the leakage of his speech, he could still save some energy.

He had no choice, the flesh and blood on the ground was his own, and no matter how disgusting it looked, he had to open his mouth and eat it, or he would die.

Although death can be resurrected, but this time Night Eleven didn't dare, he was still fearless of death before meeting the ghost king Hehuan. However, now he knows the rules of this world, and there is no reincarnation in this world!

Some of the rules were changed, and he himself experienced the feeling that the spirit was blocked between this world and reality, it was like eternity, like the soul came to an unknown place without time and space, and it was like coming to the eternal world, time and space are endless, and there is only oneself.

This time he didn't dare to die easily, and if there was any bug, it would be too late to regret it.

After living in this world for nearly half a year, Yuan Eleven has become accustomed to living with Night Eleven's body, and sometimes he enjoys everything here, and he has more friends and a more important position here than in reality.

Fame and fortune vary from person to person, some people like it but others don't. If someone doesn't like fame and fortune, it's better to say that person doesn't have that feeling of joy after getting fame and fortune, so they don't enjoy that feeling, they don't sink, they don't get obsessed, they don't fall into it.

Yuan Eleven thinks that he does not have such noble pursuits, he longs to be recognized, to be valued, to be discovered, so he accepts the help of Mo Mingming - he gets a string of code, and it is this string of code that allows him to complete the development of this game.

All thoughts and associations flashed in his mind, and one of Ye Eleven's head opened his mutilated mouth and pounced on a few pills on the ground, his heart was resistant. When he threw himself into the flesh, his nostrils were blocked by flesh, and a thick stream of blood rushed into his brain, and the word nausea was blocked in his heart, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

Then he kept chewing his mouth, rubbing and rubbing, the flesh and blood were chewed by him, and the rags with his clothes were also chewed by him, he had no hands and feet, he had no choice, and living was the ultimate choice!

Gollum, Ye Eleven swallowed the contents of his mouth, knowing that he only remembered that he had no body at this time, so wouldn't these pills be eaten in vain!

But miraculously it happened, and what was eaten in the mouth felt as if it had been swallowed in the stomach, and did not leak out from under the neck.

With the exertion of the medicinal power, the energy flowed in the flesh and blood, moisturizing the broken flesh and blood, and the body that felt nothing was a little itchy, as if the whole body was full of ants, even in the bones, at first it was itchy, and gradually it became painful, and then there was a burning sensation like a burning fire all over the body.

The Demon King Maens looked at Night Eleven, as if he had seen something incredible, and he exclaimed, "Impossible! No way! ”

Where does night eleven care about him, the blue light is still tirelessly strangling the black mist, and ten thousand blue lights tear through the black mist. The blue light seems to have the function of corrosive devouring, and the black fog that was touched has completely disappeared.

As time passed, Ye Eleven's body recovered, and he touched his flesh as if he was touching Puyu, warm and silky, more comfortable than the face of Qianxue Musu.

Ye Eleven subconsciously stroked his right cheek, for fear that he would only have half a face like the ghost king Hehuan.

The demon king Maens kept roaring and roaring, and there was nothing in the night, but those blue lights were immortal and indestructible, and they would never stop strangling themselves.

After Ye Eleven touched his new body a few times, he was a little reluctant, and pinched his thigh again, which made him scream in pain: "No dream!"

Manes said angrily: "When this king is relieved, he will definitely occupy this stinky skin of yours!"

Ye Eleven sneered: "It's a stinky skin, you still think about it, sure enough, both people and demons like this kind of good-looking skin, it's really superficial!"

Linglong said: "Young master, if Miss Qianxue didn't have a peerless face, would you like her?"

Yuan Shiyi said: "Now you know it's out?" Where am I? ”

Linglong said: "Young master, you still answer my question."

Yuan Eleven was dissatisfied: "You haven't answered my question yet."

Linglong said: "Young master, you are suspected of evading the problem."

Yuan Shiyi said: "Okay, I can tell you clearly, even if she doesn't have that beautiful face, I like her!"

Linglong said: "Really?"

Yuan 11 cut the gold and cut the railway: "Yes, you think everyone only likes beautiful skins?"

Yuan Shiyi's heart is still a little weak, after all, everyone has a love for beauty, who doesn't like a beautiful and good-looking young lady?

But if Qianxue Musu doesn't have the face of a country and a city, will he still like it? Yuan Shiyi couldn't help but think about it, and then sighed: "The face is like a flower in the years, and the flower will fail when it blooms."

Linglong smiled: "Young master, don't think about it, be careful to see through the red dust."

Yuan Shiyi said: "You goblin, learn to entertain the master, isn't it?"

Linglong said coquettishly: "Master, people know it's wrong."

Yuan Shiyi felt weak all over, and said helplessly: "Be normal."

Manes saw that Night Eleven was talking to himself on the spot, it was almost like his blood pressure had increased, fortunately he didn't have blood pressure in this state, but the whole demonic fog was surging and rolling!

Mayns yelled, "It's too much of a deception!"

Ye Eleven smiled: "Dog, you are wrong, I didn't treat you as a human being."

In the dialogue between one person and one demon, Ye Eleven said a dog thing, and Manes was about to be angry!

Mayns trembled angrily, if there was a cerebral thrombosis, I was afraid that he would die on the spot. It pointed at Night Eleven and yelled, "Bastard! It's really annoying to me! ”