Chapter 827: Huo Yang is coming
Zhou Tong hurriedly stepped forward and saluted Huo Yang: "Senior Zhou Tong, I have seen my seniors. ”
"You're Zhou Tong?" Huo Yang stared at Zhou Tong for a few seconds, and then laughed: "Four-armed Zhou Tong? ”
"Yes." Zhou Tong nodded hurriedly: "I don't know what the seniors are looking for me?" ”
"I can't tell you for a while, but I'll be looking for you in the South soon." Huo Yang's mood over there seemed to have suddenly become extremely good, and said: "Zhou Tong, you are now the pearl of the night, but you must not make any mistakes, even if my son Huo Xing hangs, you can't hang up,"
Zhou Tong said this sentence with a confused face, and Huo Xing was full of black lines.
"Huo Xing, you are on the other side of the southern boundary, stabilize me, and soon, I will personally bring troops over to support you."
As soon as these words came out, it seemed that everyone became excited, Huo Yang actually wanted to bring the troops over in person, in that case, just Zao Wou-ki, what else were they worried about? The Lord of the Western Realm led troops to fight the Lord of the Southern Realm, this is a big chance of winning, and more importantly, Huo Xing is finally going to meet his longing father for a real time.
"Father, when are you coming?" Huo Xing asked.
"Come on, don't worry, I'll show up when it's time to show up." While speaking, Huo Yang wrapped his fingers around the small braid on the back of his head, and after so many years, his habit has not changed: "Okay, that's it, Huo Xing, you are good, and you have grown up, and you should learn to be independent." ”
"I understand, father."
"Looking forward to seeing you."
After saying this, the Xuanguang Tomb became dim, and the black-clothed Sword Saint put away the Xuanguang Curtain and looked at Huo Xing, Huo Xing and the black-clothed Sword Saint glanced at each other, and said, "Sword Saint senior, next, I will trouble you." ”
"Don't worry, the young master, his subordinates will definitely complete the task."
The black-clothed Sword Saint is a person who is quite decisive in doing things, and he will not waste more time on his parents, after saying this, he turned around directly, turned into a sword light, and disappeared from Huo Xing's eyes in an instant, almost in the blink of an eye, there was no trace, this kind of speed, it is really dumbfounded.
"I didn't expect Huo Yang to come over in person." Wang Feiyang took a long breath and said, "Huo Yang brings people over, then take this place in the southern boundary, and it will be stable." ”
After speaking, Wang Feiyang patted Huo Xing's shoulder lightly and said, "Don't worry anymore, just wait for news here." ”
"Hmm."
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Mad Demon Domain, Mad Demon Palace!
The entire Mad Demon Palace is built on top of a corpse mountain, full of demonic energy, bloody and shrouded, but in this Mad Demon Palace, there is a very clean place, this is a large waterhole, the waterhole is very clear, as for the role of this waterhole, it is specially used to bathe some handsome male demons.
The female body curse Luo Sheng likes the handsome male demon, and she will enjoy it more than the male body, once there is a male demon he likes, he will instruct the witch in the palace to wash the male demon cleanly, and then send it to his specially arranged room, and then enjoy it.
At this time, in this pool, Pan Liming, who was covered in scars and blood, was soaked here, and next to him, there were several witches with bewitching figures.
At this time, Pan Liming's body looked very dirty, and his whole body was covered with wounds, but all of this could not hide his handsome appearance, even if he was blind in one eye, but such a look and figure could still fascinate countless girls.
There is a very special aroma in the air in the waterhole, and the witches around are helping Pan Liming to clean his body, such a peerless handsome man is at his mercy in front of them, with the special aroma in the air, every witch has a special expression on her face, as if she is fantasizing about something.
A gust of cold wind suddenly struck, making every witch present shiver, the witch who took the lead trembled all over, and some chaotic brains suddenly became sober, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up and wash him clean, don't think nonsense, otherwise you will anger the demon king for a while, and we will all lose our lives." ”
At this time, the other witches also reacted, and they couldn't help but be afraid for a while, they didn't dare to think nonsense anymore, and washed every part of Pan Liming's body as quickly as possible, and then carried him out of the pool who was unconscious.
After carrying it out, they carefully changed Pan Liming into clean clothes, because they were afraid of falling into some kind of fantasy again, each of these witches did not dare to look at Pan Liming again, because they knew very well in their hearts that this was the person that the mad demon cursed Luo Sheng wanted, and if they made the slightest mistake, they would lose their lives.
After everything was done, several witches carried Pan Liming to the room next to the waterhole, and then placed him on a large cold jade bed.
At this time, the corners of Pan Liming's mouth, who had fallen into a coma, twitched slightly, he seemed to have some reactions, but he still didn't wake up completely.
I don't know how long it took, Pan Liming's consciousness began to wake up, he tried hard to break open his eyes, but found that his upper and lower eyelids seemed to be glued, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't open a bit.
"Where am I?"
Pan Liming, who was in a semi-comatose state at this time, thought in his heart, he grabbed it with both hands, and found that he was lying on a cold jade bed, and the air was also shrouded in a very special aroma.
The pungent aroma greeted him, and Pan Liming, who had begun to be conscious, became a little confused after smelling this fragrance, and his mind was trying to reminisce, and soon, countless terrible images echoed in his mind like a movie.
"The fourth district was destroyed, it was the mad demon curse Luo Sheng and the barbarian." Pan Liming's heart chuckled suddenly, it was this gump that made Pan Liming's sanity recover a little, and he tried to open his eyes again, and finally opened a little.
At this time, the people in this room were blown away by a demonic wind, and a figure floated in along the wind, it was the mad demon spell Luo Sheng.
At this time, there was obviously a trace of excitement written on the female mantra Luo Sheng's originally very ugly face, and when he saw Pan Liming, who was lying on the bed and had been cleaned, his whole person was even more excited.
"Hey, handsome, I said, you're mine." The female Mantra Luo Sheng smiled and walked into the room, slowly walking towards the dawn.
"Mad Demon Curse Rasheng."
Pan Liming directly called out the other party's name, and a cold breath suddenly followed his toes to the heavenly spirit, and when he saw that at this time, the female curse Luo Sheng actually licked his tongue and smiled strangely and approached his side, Pan Liming instantly sobered up.
"Fuck off."
Just when the lips of the female curse Luo Sheng were almost close to him, Pan Liming was fierce, he opened his eyes suddenly, screamed, and subconsciously smashed his fist towards the curse Luo Sheng who pounced on him.