Chapter 823: You Can't Run

The voice of the mad demon curse Rasheng is like that of the evil ghost from the abyss of hell, giving people a feeling of numbness in the scalp, this monogynous demon likes handsome men and beautiful women, and will show the most evil side in front of handsome men and beautiful women.

Pan Liming only felt a tingling in his scalp, with his current strength, he couldn't defeat the mad demon curse Luo Sheng at all, unless the ancient black demon in his eyes was released by him again, and he might be able to fight with the spell Luo Sheng.

However, now Pan Liming has blinded his left eye and used it to seal the Ancient Black Devil, under normal circumstances, it is impossible to release the Ancient Black Devil at all, that is to say, the current Pan Liming has no way to release the Ancient Black Devil at all, and even if there is, he does not dare to release it easily.

Therefore, at this time, when Pan Liming faced the mad demon curse Luo Sheng, he had no chance of winning at all.

"My lord, run away."

At this time, these generals who guarded Pan Liming were all henchmen who followed Pan Liming from the beginning, and many times, the relationship between them was more like friends, these demon generals went from nothing to today's status, all of which were given by Pan Liming, so every demon here is dead set on Pan Liming.

More than a dozen generals rushed directly towards the Mad Demon Spell Luo Sheng, but their strength was obviously too weak in front of the Spell Luo Sheng.

"Hey, good time."

Both male and female spell Luo Sheng licked their lips at the same time, and directly turned into a streamer and rushed around the more than ten generals, and the spell Luo Sheng did not hold a weapon in his hand, because their fingers were the best and sharpest weapons.

The first general stabbed the five fingers of the male mantra Luo Sheng, as if a knife was cutting tofu, and his five fingers pierced deeply into the general's skull, and with a sharp pull, the entire skull was torn off by him.

At the same time, the magnetic spell Luo Sheng was even more ferocious, he grabbed the hands of a general, and he also pulled it hard, and this general under Pan Liming was directly torn in half by him.

Seeing such a scene, Pan Liming only felt a tingling of his scalp for a while, this mad demon was too terrifying, almost in the blink of an eye, nearly half of his generals were killed.

"My lord, run."

The voices of those generals kept echoing in Pan Liming's ears, he didn't want to run, he didn't want to be a turtle with a shrunken head, he wanted to live and die with his subordinates.

However, all this did not mean anything, and in the end, reason prevailed over the impulse to look forward to the dawn, and his eyes were moist and he flew into the air with tears.

"If you want to run, where is it so easy?"

Mantra Luo Sheng smiled, a big move was unleashed, and all the eight generals under Pan Liming around him were killed, he aimed at Pan Liming's side, and instantly turned into a streamer and chased after him.

"Handsome guy, you can't run away."

The voice that made people's scalp tingle sounded behind Pan Liming, and in the next second, he only felt that his whole body was imprisoned by a powerful force, and in a short time, Pan Liming's limbs were stiff, and he couldn't move a single bit.

There was a grunting sound in his ears, and a disgusting tongue was licking around his neck, giving out a terrible smell.

In addition, a pair of hands were holding Pan Liming's shoulders and constantly moving down, that feeling really made Pan Liming's life worse than death.

"Get out of here."

Pan Liming burst into a shout, and the demonic qi on his body suddenly exploded, instantly breaking this weird confinement, and the curse Luo Sheng who was lying on him was startled and was directly bounced out.

"I have some skills, but I like them."

The female curse Luo Sheng stabilized her body, hehe laughed strangely, it seemed that Pan Liming's eyes became more and more hot, and the male curse Luo Sheng on her back was a little unhappy, and said: "I don't like this kid very much, hurry up and kill him." ”

"Why kill? Only you and the Red Devil Peony are allowed to be happy, and the old lady is not allowed to steal fish? The female curse roared angrily: "You just give me a good sleep on my back, if you dare to mess around, I will make you look good." ”

"You and I are one, Lao Tzu is disgusted when he looks at men, especially handsome men."

"The old lady is still disgusted when she sees a woman, you shut up Lao Tzu, do you think I don't know, you not only covet the Red Devil Peony, but also covet the Shui Lingyu, if you dare to destroy the good deeds of the old lady, I will kill the Red Devil Peony when I go back, and then kill the Shui Lingyu."

"You dare?"

The hermaphroditic Mantra's two heads twisted towards the middle again, but because of their physique, neither of them could help anyone, and their hands and feet were fangs and claws in two directions.

Looking at a madman like Mana Luosheng, Pan Liming really felt sick to his stomach, and he didn't hesitate to turn around and fly towards the sky again.

"You can't run away."

The female cursed Luo Sheng roared, and forcibly dragged the male body to catch up with Pan Liming, and instantly fought with Pan Liming.

Pan Liming can't be Mantra Luosheng's opponent, even if he tries his best, he can't beat the other party, after a few simple duels, Pan Liming is already covered in bruises, and even a little use of the demonic energy in his body has a feeling that the bones of his whole body are about to fall apart.

Double images began to appear in one of his eyes, and his brain became more and more chaotic and blurry, and he was almost unable to support it, and he was about to faint.

"No, you must not fall into the hands of this crazy pervert."

Pan Liming slammed his hand on the door of his head a few times, trying to keep himself awake, but all this was to no avail, and at the same time, there was a very strong uneasiness and fear in his heart, this time if he fell into the hands of Mantra Luosheng, he might not die, but his fate was probably more tragic than death.

That feeling that life is worse than death, Pan Liming will feel a tingling on his scalp when he thinks about it.

"Handsome guy, don't resist, resisting, it's useless, obediently obey me, I'll let you, very happy." The mouth of the female mantra Luo Sheng continued to make this extremely disgusting sound, which made the cold hairs on Pan Liming's whole body stand up.

"Even if Lao Tzu dies, he will not be your prisoner."

Pan Liming's heart is horizontal, he actually wants to blow himself up, as long as he blows himself up, he will not fall into the clutches of the mad demon again, in this southern realm, the notoriety of the mad demon is well-known, and if it really falls into his hands, it will be really tragic, so Pan Liming would rather die in this desperate situation.

And through the self-detonation of the demon root in his body, maybe he will be able to severely damage the mad demon curse Luo Sheng.

"How can it be so easy to die?"

Curse Luo Sheng laughed strangely, pinched out a magic seal and blasted at Pan Liming's side, instantly trapped him in it, at this moment, Pan Liming only felt that he couldn't use any magic power in his body, and even the opportunity to commit suicide was deprived, the next second, Pan Liming only felt that his head was hit hard, and his eyes were dark, and he fainted directly.