I don't know how long it has been, Wang Jian stretched his muscles and bones, and was completely relieved to confirm that the cold and hell cold qi before had not damaged his body.

He sighed in his heart, powerful people are really unscrupulous, and they have no scruples about capturing prisoners.

Although he didn't appear in real life, this cold air was enough to freeze a lot of lives.

This powerful force should really not be underestimated, and this should only be the tip of the iceberg of the Demon King's strength.

If the real body arrives in this world, there are a few people who can fight it.

But since there are demons in this world, is there an existence of immortals and Buddhas?

Wang Jian was absolutely skeptical about this, because no matter how you look at it, the human race does not have a strong existence to resist the demon race.

Even if it's just a demon king chasing fox spirits, the cold hell aura emitted is enough to destroy everything.

But now that the demon king is chasing the fox spirit, he doesn't even appear in his real body, and he immediately evacuates after confirming that he can't succeed, which is obviously abnormal.

Although the strong will not be unscrupulous, they will have a lot less scruples in their hearts.

As long as you can achieve your own wishes, who cares about anything else, but there are so many worries that you have to think deeply.

Wang Jian didn't know how it was, and he didn't bother to care, anyway, there was only one goblin in this world that could make him curious.

Dropping the horse that had been turned into an ice sculpture, he took a sharp turn with his footsteps, and silently headed towards the campfire.

The speed of Fengshen's legs was very fast, and although he deliberately controlled the sound, he was still several times faster than the horse.

When standing not far in front of the campfire, they saw two women squatting on the ground, and in front of them was a woman who had been stripped of their coats.

Although there is a cover-up, the sex of the person lying on the ground is very clearly distinguished.

He was also spotted by the two men, one of whom had a wary face with gray hair, while the other almost coughed.

The smile on Wang Jian's face was even worse, and even a little playful: "I'm sorry, it looks like I didn't come at the right time." Why don't you wait for the two of you to finish feasting on this woman on the earth, and then I'll come again? ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the vigilant woman and turned his gaze to the other.

The goblin had just swallowed the scorpion, and half of it was in its mouth, and it quickly spit it out as if it was frightened.

It's just eating scorpions, not to mention that it's food for birds, but also for humans.

Not to mention scorpions, centipedes, frogs, and insects are eaten, and even some people are not afraid of disgusting and even maggots.

It is in the nature of birds to eat insects, which is their food, and it is normal.

So he didn't think that this colored bird would be disgusting, but that anxious and even confused appearance felt very interesting.

"Who are you?"

The vixen casually waved his hand over the body of the princess lying on the ground, and the trace of toxin from the poisoned place was extracted, and the wound quickly recovered.

Not only that, but he also restored his clothes, obviously not intending to let Wang Jian see it.

Seeing Xiao Wei's actions, Wang Jian sighed secretly, and the melody of "Painting the Heart" involuntarily appeared in his mind.

He wanted to continue to tease, but he also put away his playful smile and his face became serious.

This vixen is also a poor worm, and all her actions are nothing more than trying to become human. It can be seen how much she yearns for human beings, and she will do whatever it takes to do so, even giving up a thousand years of penance.

It's a pity that the reality is so cruel, and every time it comes at a huge price.

"The woman who gave up the thousand-year-old demon spirit five hundred years ago to save the man you loved so much, do you like to be a human being so much?"

Xiao Wei's face changed drastically when he heard this, the imprint engraved in his bones flashed in his mind, and his expression when he looked at Wang Jian gradually became hideous.

"Who the hell are you?"

Xiao Wei said, his figure flashed, and one claw grabbed Wang Jian's chest.

This time the rabbit rose and fell, and the movement was incredibly fast.

But since Wang Jian dared to say that, how could he not take precautions.

Raise your hand under the opponent's wrist to resist Xiao Yui's attack.

But soon Wang Jian couldn't relax, because the finch actually rose into the air, and a pair of big wings flapped down towards his head.

This time the strength is really not small, she is also a goblin who has been cultivating for hundreds of years, this wing is like a big guillotine, and it contains the power of opening mountains and cracking stones.

Of course, he didn't care about this bit of force, because he was confident that he could resist it.

But he didn't want to hurt the finch, which was his goal.

He watched the whole movie "Painted Skin 2" very depressed, especially Princess Jing and Huo Xin, who were really annoying. Especially from time to time, there are memories of hours later, what kind of trouble is this?

And Xiao Wei is also speechless, Zhou Papi is really as good as his name.

After the whole movie, he felt that all he could watch was the finch. Of course, the acting thing can be ignored directly, and the jerky and other places in it can also be ignored, anyway, what you look at is the face and figure. The rest, it doesn't matter.

Now that he is actually fighting against the target he fancies, Wang Jian is naturally tied up and reluctant to hurt others.

"Confused, play the heart of the painting."

Whispering a command, he stomped on his feet and retreated.

The two wings of the finch slashed in front of its eyes, smashing into the ground and shattering the ground.

He was amazed in his heart, such a pair of wings would definitely be delicious if they were used to make grilled chicken wings.

Of course, this is just a matter of thinking, where is he willing to go.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Xiao Wei's attack came again, and a pair of claws were extremely sharp, and even made a series of whistling sounds when the claws attacked.

These sounds have a bewildering function and are mind-stirring.

It's a pity that as early as when Wang Jian entered "Fengyun" and got "Ice Heart Jue", he was not afraid of this kind of mental attack, as long as it was not too exaggerated, he could resist it. What's more, later using the "Xuangang Sutra" to visualize the frog, the spiritual thoughts advanced by leaps and bounds, and they were very powerful.

Xiao Wei's confusion is very strong, after all, he is a thousand-year-old demon, at least 1,500 years old.

But the cultivation speed of youkai is very slow, and it cannot be compared to humans.

Their cultivation is measured in hundreds of years, and what they have cultivated in hundreds of years is just a little demon, and their combat power is not much stronger than that of innate martial artists.

And Xiao Wei ran out of the ice hell and gave up the thousand-year-old demon spirit in order to save Pei Rong. Now that he has rebuilt, his strength is still seriously insufficient, and he has not even recovered his origin. Its combat power is comparable to that of the Grandmaster Realm, and it can't even fight for a long time.

Every attack consumes her strength, and it is difficult to maintain physical consumption.

Ignoring the confusion, Wang Jian easily resisted, and the attack of the finch was also blocked.

At this time, "Painting Heart" sounded, and Xiao Wei's expression was also entangled, and there was even pain.

"If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable. ”

"I admire you for letting go five hundred years ago, and you have no ill will towards you, so why be aggressive."

Xiao Yui continued to attack and continued to ask: "Who the hell are you!" ”

Her tone was softer, less murderous.

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