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The ancient demon's body twitched slightly, and the windless automatic long skirt became as thin as a cicada's wings, almost transparently rolled up on his body, and quickly wound up layer by layer.

A trace of extremely fine golden light erupted from the gap, like a huge spider web covering the transparent membrane, and the bewitching pupils stared directly at the woman in red through the membrane.

"I, Jin Chalan, the Golden Vine Ancient Demon Clan, with one-tenth of the blood descendants of the Golden Rain Falling Ancient Demon Emperor flowing through my body, have actually fallen to such a point that I am despised by 'a weird, dirty, small and ugly' human being!"

Jin Chalan's face was pale, his eyes flickered, flickering brightly and darkly, and his heart was almost hysterical.

"I can choose to fight with her now, and then become a part of those dead ancient demons, my dignity can be preserved, but it is worthless, I have to live first, find the demon bottle, awaken my noble bloodline, and when that day comes, I will never make such a stupid mistake and spare this person's life."

And then....

A ghostly light flashed.

The golden cobwebs and transparent membranes were like balloons gently punctured by the tip of a needle, quickly drying up and falling off to the ground, ugly and ugly as if a layer of skin had been plucked from a person's body, but without flesh and blood.

"A little demon who knows how to escape for his life is also very strange, is it because there is more human blood in his body, and he has learned the greed and forbearance of human beings?"

In the woman's red eyes, several tadpole-like black lines exuded a strange color.

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The veins and textures of the ancient tree were much darker, and a hole was cracked in the very center of the trunk, and scarlet liquid sprayed out, and the golden chalan rolled out of it in embarrassment.

A piece of skin was scratched on his forehead, and on his flawless face, the position of his frontal bone was gently sunken to the size of a fingernail, and he touched his eyebrows, and scolded: "Ah, the noble Jin Chalan is actually broken, damn human beings, despicable and shameless, and untrustworthy... ”

Unfortunately, his vocabulary seemed to be unusually lacking, and he only cursed for two minutes after just a few words, and then Jin Chalan stood up from the ground, pulled the crumpled robe on his body, and the scarlet liquid splashed on the ground and was swallowed by the golden weeds.

A gloomy demonic aura continued to emanate from the feet of Jin Chalan, and a subtle "snort" sound sounded, and the surrounding weeds and roots were rushed by this demonic aura, and soon began to wither and turn into a withered color.

The withered aura spread rapidly along the ground and in all directions, soon surging onto the massive trunk of the ancient tree.

A baby's cry lit up, and there was a hint of nostalgia and sorrow in her voice.

"Respected Mother, you have given birth to the noble Jinshalan and have completed your mission, then, please follow the inheritance of the bloodline now and contribute your last life... Only by irrigating with your life can you bear the fullest and most fragrant fruits, so ... Don't hesitate, for the sake of a purer and nobler Jinshalan, die without reservation! “

Jin Chalan greedily breathed the blood of life blooming in the air, and the tone was cold and indifferent.

Another baby's cry!

Jin Chalan was like a poisonous flower, his long skirt suddenly turned into black thorns, like a strange snake climbing on the ground, and countless finger-length stingers reflected a cold and bloody cold light under the golden light.

Dense frontal poisonous thorns cover the huge trunk of the tree, wriggling wildly, greedily grabbing...

Jin Chalan's body began to slowly rise, inch by inch, the aura on his body became more and more bewitching and pure, and the indifferent eyes reflected the ancient trees that gradually began to fade.

Time is flowing, eerie and cruel!

Inside the Kwangseikaku!

A graceful figure appeared, she sniffed her nose lightly, and said, "The breath has changed a little, a disturbing change." ”

"Is that him? No, it can't be him! ”

The woman's face lost the meaning of laughter, and her tone became solemn, and if she felt it carefully, she seemed to be faintly hearing a faint trace of fear.

What is she afraid of?

On the ground was a broken rune array, a twin flower carved into the ground, and both faces had the same expression—a cry of despair.

The ground was red, mixed with green liquid, and splattered everywhere.

A few green leaves were tattered and shattered, surrounded by broken limbs, both like human bodies and not exactly, as if they smelled of some kind of plant.

"Destiny Flower Void Demon Technique? It's a bit like, but the breath is too weak, otherwise, I'm afraid that the power of the backlash is enough to make the body die. The woman glanced at it, and then her body floated and appeared in front of the Star Glory Ancient Ring.

"Xingyao Ancient Ring, oops, this is the kind of thing I hate the most." The woman sighed irritably, "Ninety-nine ancient rings, if it was before, I would have shuttled through it, it would only take a moment's effort, but now, I can't use my skills, but it will take some effort." ”

"The Land of the Dead is really ugly tight."

The woman's fingertips revealed a small black dot, stretched out towards the Xingyao Ancient Ring, and her scarlet eyes lit up strangely, she didn't even look at it, so she casually stepped into the Xingyao Ancient Ring.

The figure disappeared, a black point in the air, no mass, no volume, floating, suddenly expanded and cracked after 10 seconds, and the woman's figure bounced out of it in a slightly embarrassed way.

"I wasn't lucky, I almost got frozen in the Endless Death Domain, really...

Before she finished speaking, she disappeared in place, and after another 10 seconds, she popped out again, and so on, as if it was a clip that had been played repeatedly, a clock of time, and walked forward with a click.

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The simple and simple room, there are not many furnishings, the old round table is peeling off the cracks, and the mottled years can be seen.

In the small room, except for a round table, there are more than a dozen collapsed white bones, horizontal and vertical, and the bones are spilled on the ground, and it is estimated that the death in front of him must be very miserable.

There is no blood on the ground, except for a pool of black spots, and there is a half-piece of writing hanging on the surrounding walls, which is a "wide" character, and half of it falls on the ground, and the front is spread out, which is exactly a "Cheng" word.

Guangcheng!

There are rows of bound books on the table, there are as many as seven, and there is a transparent barrier on the outside of the table, on which there is electric light, ice, and blood rain are constantly flickering, and it can be seen that the energy of the enchantment is still unusually sufficient.

Qin Hao stood on the ground, like a rough rock, motionless, but the muscles on his face were squirming strangely...