Chapter 18: Ye will not be responsible

The red furnace of the red case, the black smoke curls, if it is not too colorful, it is no different from the offering table in front of the gods, but the offerings on the table are not the pigs, sheep, chickens and ducks that have been washed and peeled, but the clothes are stripped of clothes, and Ren Song's body is beaten on the table prone on the table, at this time his hands are tied to the left side of the case, and a thin emerald green tube is inserted in each wrist, and the red blood flows into the white jade bowl below along the green tube. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The reincarnation of the poisonous dragon Zhenren, Zhang Ziru, who was dressed in purple, was sitting upright in front of the case at this time, tearing the black leather pants made of demonic qi with force, and the leather clothes had been torn into thin strips by her and placed on the ground in front of her.

With a clattering sound, the black leather pants were also completely reimbursed, which made Ren Song, who fell to the side, feel distressed, it was made according to the most leather style!

"Bastard!" The good thought itself, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly scolded in his mind: "Your life is almost gone, you still care about that clothes......"

"The unseen itself!" When Ren Song heard this, he said in his heart: "This is the Soul Fixing Sword, if you don't want to die, it's just that the soul can't move, and you can't cast a spell." When he said this, he suddenly rejoiced: "Haha, this poisonous dragon girl still miscalculated!" Freeze my supernatural powers, but you're still there, why did I almost forget! …… Damn, it's a pity that it took me three months to make that dress! The coward looked at the black leather strips condensed by the countless demonic qi on the ground, and said painfully.

"Peng!" With a soft sound, the black leather strip that Zhang Ziru carried in his hand exploded in the wind, turning into a rich demonic qi, opening his blood-red little mouth and inhaling it violently, and the black smoke rolled and poured into Zhang Ziru's mouth, and there was not a trace left outside.

"Hmm! It's so cool! Swallowing all the pure demonic qi in her mouth, the woman closed her eyes and looked up with satisfaction, every inch of her body was dancing lightly, and after a long time, she looked down at Ren Song opposite, her eyes were full of jealousy.

"It's worthy of a devil, using such pure demonic energy to make clothes...... Gee! It's not a tyrannical thing anymore, it's just ...... Be...... Extravagant! After thinking for a while, the woman in purple popped up this word. As she spoke, she also stared at Ren Song, her face was full of greed, she got up and walked a few steps towards Ren Songsong, and finally stopped, and finally shook her head, her expression returning to her previous indifference.

"Forget it! It's better to wait for the Demon Venerable to come, and then deal with you......" Twisting his head to the side, Zhang Ziru gritted her teeth and said, "I don't want to be hunted down!" I don't know how much courage she used to say this, it sounded like she had cut a piece of flesh from her......

"Wave!" Ren Song, who was stabbed to the ground by the long sword, suddenly scattered, and collapsed into countless smoke and dust, which surprised the woman in front of the case: "Huh? So quickly learned to turn reality into reality! It's good to be a Legacy Devil! With a smile, she watched as those cigarette tips gathered on the other side of the van, and when she just condensed into Ren Song's appearance, she saw her wave of her little hand, and the black long sword that had fallen to the ground bounced off again, nailing Ren Song, who was constantly comparing his hands, to the side wall again.

The huge long sword pierced into his chest and pierced into the wall behind him, and Ren Song was completely unable to move at this time, and the supernatural powers of good and evil were all sealed. At this time, the evil thought that had just changed the control of the body was distracted, and it was a big surprise, this poisonous dragon ...... How can it be so powerful?

"Huh! Imp, do you really think your supernatural powers are useful? The beautiful girl said softly, her euphemistic and moving voice gave Ren Song goosebumps, but she continued: "At this point, it is useless to struggle, but don't worry, I really don't want your life, and I don't have the power, when my family's demon venerable comes, he will deal with it......"

Speaking of this, the woman laughed clearly, her eyes and teeth were exciting, but she continued: "Actually, don't worry about overdoing it, run away in a panic, and accidentally pull something down, wouldn't it be bad!" I heard that my family Demon Venerable has an old relationship with you, and his old man has always been a sentimental person, so he shouldn't embarrass you? ”

"Old with me?" Ren Song, who seemed to have completely given up the struggle, stared at the woman and suddenly said, "Hey, you won't be the old monster's subordinate of the devil's mother, right?" ”

"Hey, why did the devil say this, although the devil son and mother Demon Venerable are prominent, but my family Demon Venerable is not inferior to her......" The woman in purple replied casually, and at the same time picked up the second black leather strip, and without waiting for her to scatter it into black smoke, she turned her head and looked at the snow-white jade bowl on the left side of the case, and then patted her head and said: "Oops! Look at my memory, what a waste! ……”

But it turned out that the jade bowl was already full of blood at this time, and it was overflowing uncontrollably. Zhang Ziru, who looked distressed, hurriedly stepped forward and pulled out the pair of emerald green tubes from the two wrists of the flesh. He picked up the jade bowl and sniffed it at the end of his nose. "It smells so good...... It smells so good...... It smells so good! The woman said three good fragrances in a row, and drank them all again!

When she just picked up the jade bowl, the sweet smell of the room had made Ren Song want to gag, and when she saw that she was actually drinking blood, she only felt endless disgust in her heart, her throat rang again and again, and she vomited several mouthfuls of demonic qi before she stopped, but she was unexpectedly seen by Zhang Ziru, who had just put down the jade bowl......

"Yikes! To the Yin Demon Qi! With a cheer, the woman in purple rushed over and inhaled all the black smoke that Ren Song had just vomited into her mouth. The results were all included in her. Then, he looked at Ren Song with a greedy face......

Before this cowardly could react, she had already pounced and hugged Ren Song's mouth-to-mouth and sucked sharply, which looked like a pair of lovers who had been reunited for a long time and kissed wildly......

"Ahh Zhang Ziru suddenly screamed, retreated violently in front of the case, sat on the ground, looked at Ren Song angrily and scolded: "How can there be a pure yang fairy, what kind of fucking monster are you!" When she spoke, her mouth was filled with white light, and many of her teeth and tongue had been reduced to nothingness by the light. However, Ren Song, who was fixed on the wall by the black long sword, looked confused, his eyes were obviously out of focus, and the red flames on his eyes seemed to be extinguished, as if he was still reminiscing about something.

"Dead, you're so disgusting, you actually give your master a wet kiss!" Suddenly, the coward's expression changed, the red flame in his eyes jumped again and again, staring at Zhang Ziru and laughing: "You can't blame me, you sent it yourself, and you won't be responsible!" Hahaha......"

However, the woman in front of the case didn't pay attention to what he said, and was sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed, her whole body trembling constantly......

(To be continued.) )