Chapter 374: Since Ancient Times, Gods and Demons Have Not Stood Apart [11]
"We'll talk about it then." The spiritual cultivator raised his eyes to look into the distance, and his attitude could not be heard from his flat tone.
Bai Mo brushed his hair and did not speak.
On the other side, Menggu, who returned to his room, bared his teeth and stomped his feet to vent his depressed emotions.
Caught again!
She just wants to go to the human world! It won't cause trouble, and it won't affect the balance of the human world, why didn't Lord Shenzun let her go?
She really wants to go to the human world!
She's never been there yet!
Call!
Menggu flicked his sleeves angrily, he couldn't think about it, he couldn't think about Lord Shenzun, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.
But I just can't help but think about it!
Lord Divine Venerable is obviously so gentle, why can't he be accommodating in this matter!
She doesn't like Lord Divine Venerable! Menggu thought angrily, and I didn't like it anymore!
But when I think of Lord Shenzun, I will think of the white-haired sister that Lord Shenzun brought back today, she is so good-looking.
Menggu pinched his little arms and calves and sighed.
It's so beautiful.
Immersed in anger and envy, Menggu didn't know that he had been involved in a storm.
Somewhere at the edge of the world, an inky figure sat on the highest throne, one hand at his side, his white jade-like fingers gently tapping the dragon's head on the armrest, and the other hand playing with a wrench of unknown material, the wrench was black all over, with some fine lines engraved on it.
His gaze kept falling on the wrench, his eyes moving with it.
"Dead?" The magnetic voice carried a hint of frivolity, and the hearts of the kneeling people at the bottom trembled, and they no longer dared to indulge in beauty.
"Back to the honor, the death is extremely miserable." The man seemed to recall some bad memories, and his face was a little embarrassed.
It was the first time he had seen such a dead appearance: the dead man was called Cang'er, he was covered in blue spots, his flesh and blood were shriveled, some bones drilled out of the place where the flesh was destroyed were covered with green hair, and even the clothes were not stained with blood but pus, Rao was a rare death in the demon world known for its cruelty.
"Interesting, it seems that this big bug is not easy to deal with." The man on the throne glanced at him and let out a low chuckle from his throat.
He bowed his head and asked: "Cang'er's subordinates have never seen it, so he brought his bones back to Demon Lan, Demon Lan said that it was not caused by spiritual power, but he had never seen such a poison, but he checked the power fluctuations of the Protoss from Cang'er's body, and he didn't know ......."
"Impossible, with the stubborn and rigid nature of the Protoss, they will not use poison, let alone use this method, there must be someone else who does this." The man didn't want to say it outright.
"However, although Cang'er's strength is not very good, his ability to escape is quite good, even you may not be able to catch him, he shouldn't die quietly on the battlefield of gods and demons like this, unless he meets someone he can't be provoked this time."
"The deity is more curious, how can those cold guys of the Protoss care such a thing." He rubbed the wrench in his hand, as if talking to himself.
"But what about your medicine, my lord, the medicine I made last time is almost gone." The people on the ground looked at him with some concern.
"It's okay, who said that only the essence blood of the snow python is useful?" He waved his hand and said, "Go down." ”