Chapter 70: Poor Jung

This token of the Poor Demon King really works.

The road was smooth, there were no guards and demon generals to stop Qianyi, he only needed to hang the token on his head, although he looked stupid, Qianyi didn't say anything.

Those monsters were very knowledgeable, and consciously walked around not to provoke him, nor to provoke the token.

This scene made Qianyi feel a little depressed.

Did you know that the token of this poor demon king had this miraculous effect? Why should you be wronged to visit the pig demon? Spend half a day hanging out with that lazy uncle?

If you arrived at the ninth floor of the prison in advance, you would have saved a lot of time, and you would have been around there for a long time with the little green snake with inverted scales, it was really boring to think about it carefully! Boring!

I had to laugh at myself and shake my head.

Take a closer look, this extremely dark passage, the rotten moss in the place, accompanied by the faint smell of rancidity, there are no longer those demon guards here, and there are no demon generals.

Qianyi secretly twitched his cheeks, disgusted in his heart.

I don't know how long it has been since the guards have come here to clean up in this demon prison, but it is a narrow tunnel leading to the ninth floor of the prison? Have you become such a depressed person?

I can't control it so much, just mess up!

Qianyi had to comfort himself like this.

I didn't take a few steps, but that strange feeling suddenly came to my heart, and I cautiously glanced at the dark cell around me that was shining with bursts of candlelight, and I was a little flustered.

I always felt that this demon clan prison seemed to be a little different from what I imagined, and it was not that my spiritual energy was exhausted, so I patted my cold cheeks.

Surely he wasn't fooled by the cell wine, Qianyi comforted himself

He took another deep breath and choked, and his neck trembled.

This ninth-layer secret passage is too cold!

Has the Poor Qi King Palace really reached such a deplorable state? Isn't the poor demon king proud and rich on weekdays? Think about the extravagant Fourteen Gods Ice Palace, it is not as unbearable as this heavenly prison, the prison guards are already hungry and yellow-skinned?

Although the fourteen gods are not very skilled, they have no wealth.

But his Fourteen Kings Hall is much more gorgeous than this so-called Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom Heavenly Prison, it is simply a rotten grass house and that golden palace, and even this heavenly prison is not as spacious as the grass house, even narrow.

As for the old ghost with a cane in the distance?

What the hell can you do with such a stumbling style?

It's not that Qianyi looks down on that ghost.

It's just that the appearance of the ghost is a little more miserable than the little demon of Qingmang, the thin skin and bones are weak, and there are clouds of ghostly light in the depths of the eye sockets.

After seeing Qianyi, he didn't nod his head, and he wasn't afraid, at least the guards also gave Qianyi a frightened look, but the old ghost seemed to be asleep, and his body was leaning against this rotten stone wall, ignoring it.

In the flickering candlelight.

Qianyi's shadow was infinitely stretched and stretched, and gradually spread at the feet of the old ghost.

This was originally a scene that made Qianyi laugh, but after seeing the old ghost smirk at him, Qianyi had some doubts in his heart.

This old ghost is very strange!

I almost forgot that he had just stepped into this prison, especially the sixth floor of the prison, and he had passed it safely, but the demon guards didn't tell him where the entrance to the ninth floor of the prison was.

Qianyi was just a person swaying steadily in this candlelight, and before entering this dark passage, Qianyi had not seen his own shadow.

Even if the candlelight burned him to ashes, Qianyi was like transparent glass, and the black shadow of Qianyi could never be seen in the cracked stone cracks.

But after he saw the old ghost's smile.

His back was cold, but suddenly a black shadow appeared on the stone wall, and gradually shrank towards the old ghost.

"The Conjuring!" Qianyi's scalp was numb and he exclaimed.

As if hell, he hurriedly retreated backwards.

It's just that the upper body leaned back, almost hitting the back of the skull, but I had no choice but to find that my feet were like nailed to the cracked stone wall.

He couldn't move at all, and the old ghost's smile gradually approached, revealing that miserable white expression.

In that darkness, Qianyi couldn't see the appearance of the old ghost clearly, and it wasn't until this moment, under the light of the candlelight, that he could figure out what kind of monster this old ghost was.

Qianyi didn't mean to speak, but the word conjuring came out of his mouth, and even his mouth couldn't listen to his own call.

With the old man's grim smile, his body became more and more numb, and he gradually became uncontrollable.

"Are you Rong?" Qianyi exclaimed.

The old ghost's expression gradually stiffened a little, and when he turned his head, the dense wrinkles had been rolled into a ball, which made people's scalps tingle when he looked at it, but Qianyi was already familiar with the spells of this monster, so he would not be surprised.

Najon spoke: "If you know me, you have to die!" ”

Qianyi smiled disdainfully.

His expression was indifferent, even if the body of this Qingmang demon had been controlled by this Rong, he was not afraid at all.

There is a detailed record of this kind of monster in the hundred things, and what he is best at is absorbing the soul of the living, but Qianyi is sure that this monster dares to approach him and spit out three flavors of true fire to burn him half to death.

Qianyi looked at him with a smile, and said again: "Don't be so confident, when you regret it later, don't blame me for not reminding you!" ”

It was also the first time that Na Rong was such an indifferent monster, and it was useless to say that he was not surprised, but he really couldn't guess what this Qianyi relied on?

This dark tunnel leads to the ninth-level dungeon, the ninth-level dungeon is very terrifying, and in the entire dungeon, it belongs to a terrifying existence of a spirit demon.

Only one monster was closed!

When the demon generals of the Demon Clan's Qiqi King Hall began to slaughter the ninth layer of the heavenly prison and slaughtered the demons of the first six layers, the demon king in the heavenly prison was furious and began to resist desperately.

In countless years of fighting, the ninth layer has become a paradise for those monsters, and he dares to guarantee that those demon generals will not dare to break in so hastily, and they will die a tragic death if they go, and they can't even leave their bones.

Rong is very clever, and naturally he can see that this Qingmang little demon still has the token of the poor demon king on his head.

What can the Poor Strange Demon King be?

Rong thought disdainfully, although he was just a little minion living on the ninth floor of the Heavenly Prison!

But with the support of those big people behind him, it is inevitable that he will be a little arrogant, especially for the enemy.

Qi Qi is indeed a party to the woe in the outside world, and has become a famous demon, and I don't know how many people have been imprisoned in the ninth layer of the Heavenly Prison of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom.

In the ninth layer of the heavenly prison, the strong are like clouds.

Not to mention that the Poor Demon King personally commanded the crusade against the ninth-layer heavenly prison, even if he brought countless demon generals to help? In this ninth-layer prison, it is impossible to escape death.

As for the stunned young man in front of him?

If you want to blame, you can only blame the appearance of the green mang's little demon is too stupid.,Get rid of a pork belly.。。

I couldn't feel the slightest bit of terrible breath, although Qianyi was very calm, but Leng Touqing was stunned, and that feeling couldn't be stolen at all.

Rong still guessed in his heart.

This little demon is just a fox and a fake tiger, and he doesn't have any big skills.

The itchy mouth in my heart is also very greedy.

I really wanted to swallow the stupid little demon in front of me, but I was a little frightened in my heart.

If you offend the unbelievable characters in the palace of the poor king, I am afraid that you will also end up with a tragic death, then you really can't see it!

In Rong's heart, he was constantly entangled and hesitated.

"No matter! Eat you! After making a decision, Rong obviously chose the most stupid decision, and Qianyi was also a little happy after hearing this, raised his eyebrows, and stared at him helplessly in his heart.

The result was, of course, very miserable.

Even Qianyi didn't want to look at Na Rong's miserable appearance, he approached and licked the corners of his black mouth that had already dried up, and he looked like a very bad uncle was about to eat this little tender grass! Disgusting!

Qianyi simply twisted his head to the side and turned to his stomach.

"Boom!" A few seconds of effort.

I heard the thunderous roar again, hitting Rong's cheeks, and my eardrums ached and I didn't know what to do.

was so frightened that Rong Ling's soul flew away and hurriedly jumped up.

looked at the expressionless Qianyi in shock, the scene that happened just now hadn't made Rong react, and he didn't even know what was going on.

He just opened his mouth to bite, but he didn't bite the little demon, just now the palm touched the cheek of the little demon, and bursts of thunder exploded in his ears, shaking him dizzy, and he didn't know the world.

Na Rong's body was swaying and no longer serious, and the black shadow under Qianyi's body had gradually dissipated, Qianyi opened his mouth and smiled, and spit out a mouthful of three-flavor real fire to light up the tunnel.

"Hey, hey! Do you dare to eat me? "It's not a good thing to burn this to ashes in one bite.

Qianyi just wanted to scare and scare him, and he also paid attention to the severity, carefully driving his three-flavor true fire, jumping around in this tunnel, the flames soared into the sky, and he spit out a fire dragon with teeth and claws.

Waves of fire rolled in the tunnel, and Rong's lips were already burning and cracking. "Seniors spare their lives! Spare your life! "Weeping bitterly.

Qianyi was speechless and a little depressed.

I thought this Rong was a hard thing, but after seeing this thing kneel down with the momentum of the thunderstorm and the jingle of the bell, he quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy!

His cheeks couldn't help twitching, and under the light of the fire, he couldn't tell whether Qianyi's appearance was pale or ruddy, but his eyes were cloudy, staring at Rong who was kneeling on the ground and muttering to himself.

"Get up and talk well!" Qianyi's appearance is really a little unbelievable, obviously the stunned green appearance of the green demon.

But the tone was surprisingly majestic.

Rong just raised his head in fear, wanting to take a look, he was still the green appearance of the green demon, but at this moment, he changed his feelings, as if he was possessed by a god, so that he could not figure it out.

"Are you possessed?" It was also Rong Xin who was straightforward, but his brain had already shouted out these words, and Qianyi looked at him in surprise.

A lifelike real fire dragon kindly imprinted towards Rong's cheek, and forcibly left a small slap mark for Rong Yin.

Rong was naturally happy for a while.

Even the corners of his eyes had shrunk into a ball, trembling all over, wanting to speak, but he was afraid in his heart but never dared to speak, just lowered his head in fear.

He really regretted dying for a while, if he knew this, why would he hide in this tunnel and scare the demon guards? Pictured, happy?

Is there anything wrong with being a turtle grandson on the ninth floor honestly? At least alive.

Kneeling on the ground can't help but remind Rong of what Qianyi said before, it's really a big joke when I think about it now!

Where did he want to swallow at that time, what kind of stunned little monster was he who first looked at the thatched house?

This is an ancestor who played with fire!

It's still the kind of super demon who tortures him so painfully that he can only nod his head.

It really made Rong want to cry without tears.

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