22. Revenge! middle

Directly when Yanran threw out the small stone, when making this one action.

More than a dozen holes appeared out of thin air on Wang Yi's body, and a disgusting, nausea face also broke open at this time, and countless green juice flowed out from the edges, covering the entire head, dripping to the ground.

After realizing it, after a few seconds, Wang Yi reacted and fell to the ground and kept rolling.

"Ahhh!!hhh Ahh!!hhhh Damn! Damn! ”

The miserable screams would echo in this space, making some of the sleeping Wang family members tremble, and some were also woken up by this sound, looked at this side suspiciously, and then fell down and went back to sleep.

This world is not a world that can be meddled in casually, and this direction is still the direction of the patriarch, let alone an ordinary warrior like them can govern, rather than angering the patriarch in vain, it is better to pretend to look down on it.

What they never imagined was that this voice was the voice of their patriarch.

It took a long time for Wang Yi to recover.

"Huhuhu......" took a few breaths violently, and looked at Yanran with resentment, at this time, his face was no longer Wang Yi's face, but completely turned into a monster.

The mouthparts are pointed, and the countless teeth of a mouth are arranged in circles and circles. His face was all dark, like burned dead wood, and his eyes were completely sunken.

"Oh? Didn't you expect that the lives of the demon people would be so tenacious? This can all grow back up, and it's really not to be underestimated! Yanran sighed, as if there was still a feeling of powerlessness.

Feng Xueling on the side was speechless. It stands to reason that the body of the Martial King is extremely hard, even if it is an ordinary Xuan-level weapon, it can't cause a little damage.

And whether it is a weapon or something else, there are four levels, which are Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang. Each level is divided into three stages.

The body of the Martial King can already be a Xuan-level weapon without exerting any aura, just by relying on his body, it is conceivable what realm the Martial King is.

But such a warrior was injured by Yan Ran's random throwing of stones, and even stoned to death...... That's a little scary. With Yan Ran's words, it seems to be a matter of course.

In the face of the powerhouses of the Martial King level who are so relaxed and freehand, Feng Xueling really doesn't know how to evaluate Yanran.

As for the authenticity of Wang Yiwu's identity, as a person comparable to Lin Xiao, Feng Xueling can still guarantee this.

"Damn stinky woman, I'm going to eat you, eat you! That pure virgin body, that breath of the perfect soul, as long as I eat you, as long as I eat you, I can be upgraded to the emperor, and I can kill all the old and immortal beings in the human world. ”

"Yanran daughter, you may not know your value! With your strength, I'm afraid it will take thousands of years of cultivation to defeat that group of people who are standing on top of me and looking down on me! As long as you let me eat them and be a part of me, you can defeat them, and you can enjoy this honor with me. Yanran daughter, hurry up, hurry up, this is your honor, and it is also your obligation as a daughter, you are a part of my body! ”

"Huh"

"Bang Bang!" Yan Ran threw a stone together, interrupting Wang Yi's words.

"Ahhh!!hhh Ahhh......h

"Hehe, that's really interesting for you!" Yanran smiled. "Even the obligations have been taken out, so I want to ask you, as a father, as a husband, should you bear your obligations! Forget it, you probably don't understand, and I wasn't born to you, it's my mother, but she's been eaten by you!"

"No...... No...... Listen to me, your mother is still there, but she is controlled by that group of old immortals, don't you want to go and see your mother? Come, come with me, ...... with me"

"So, it's a fight! How did it become like this? Yanran looked at Wang Yi who was constantly recovering, picked up a stone in his hand again, or chose a larger stone, in front of him, Yanran's stone did not hit Wang Yi, this stone is not a weapon, it turned into ashes halfway, but the air impact left behind beat Wang Yi like this.

This stone is not hard, and several gravel scattered in mid-air will cause Wang Yi to be in such a situation.

And the biggest piece, Yan Ran was aimed at Wang Yi's head and smashed it, ordinary people should have died a long time ago, but they didn't expect the recovery power of the demon clan to be so strong, which really made Yan Ran wonder.

It's just that this time Yan Ran deliberately chose a large piece and directly smashed Wang Yi's head, and I don't know if it can grow out.

From the very beginning, Yan Ran had no knowledge of the strength of the Martial King, the Martial Spirit or anything, there was no before, and now there is even more of it.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute...... I'm your father! O thy father! Without me, there would be no you now, you have to think about it! Yanran, although I have kicked you out of the house, I still love you. Seeing this, Wang Yi was afraid, he probably didn't understand Yanran's strength at all, why just a stone could cause him so much damage, it was too terrifying. But now is not the time to think about this, if that big stone is thrown out, Wang Yi himself doesn't know if he can recover. hurriedly pleaded.

However, this look of dignity is really not too good, not to mention that Wang Yi at this time is not the original Wang Yi, although he quibbles in every way, but he is just absorbing Wang Yi's memory, he is just a demon insect like Wang Yi!

But Yanran hesitated for half a minute.