Volume 2 Perfect Demon Slave

Chapter 9 of the final chapter of this volume, okay, stop acting

"Where is this?"

"Am I not sculpting demons?"

"Why is it so dark, I'm going to die?"

"Where's the demon?"

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"Speak!"

"**** your sister!"

“・・・・・・”

There was no response.

The man was in a completely black realm.

I couldn't even see it clearly at night.

"Just south of him." The man lowered his head and muttered.

"Light!" The man pointed to the sky with one hand.

It's a pity that the sky can't respond, it's too dark to touch the sky.

“**。” Manhood is corrupt.

I don't know how long I will stay in this darkness of ignorance.

The man's temper began to burst little by little.

"Light!"

"Words!"

"Seal!"

No matter how much a man uses one hand, he can't change the eternal silence of darkness.

The man drew his sword and carved a ghost talisman on the ground.

Then sit cross-legged on top of the ghost drawing.

The man closed his eyes, and his mind began to calm down.

"Heart's Eye!"

Pictures began to appear in the man's mind.

The black demon shadow devoured the man and was fleeing away with the man.

Behind the demons and ghosts, there are many demons and monsters following behind.

There are a lot of trees, the air is excellent, and there are even some tents, well, it looks like there must be some wonderful people squirming inside.

The man smirked, then coughed. Hurry back to the topic, it's better to run away by yourself.

"Thunder and lightning beckon!"

Black thunder scattered from the man's body.

I don't know how many black thunders occupy the darkness.

The demon shadow was very uncomfortable at this time, followed by several strong enemies behind his buttocks, and his body was also fucked by a man for a while.

The ghost stopped, not because the ghost didn't want to leave with the man, but because he was being overtaken.

"Ho-ho-ho~" The girl's silver bell-like laughter came.

The ghost shadow is like a great enemy, if there are several strong enemies, who the ghost is most afraid of, it is this aunt and grandmother, the real age of the Tao is unknown.

"Fairy Gu, why are you chasing after you?" The ghost rolled his eyes and tried to ask.

"Ho-ho-ho, put him down, you get out."

"You!" The ghost eats extremely, if there are green tendons, it is estimated that the ghost shadow has already jumped with green tendons at this time.

"No, I finally caught him, I can't give it to you, I'll give it to you when I run out." The ghost pondered for a moment, then replied to the girl.

"Really? When you run out, is it our turn? The middle-aged man jumped into the air.

In this modern age, it is not surprising that someone can step in the air.

"Buddha and demon, you are here too."

"Of course I'm coming, there's my treasure in here!"

"Hehe, it's like this, it's better to fight, whoever is powerful belongs to whom!"

The girl's expression tightened, the ghost was nailed to the ground, and the middle-aged man was also fixed on the ground and could not move.

The ghost's hands turned into long knives, and he was about to slash the girl.

The middle-aged man, chanting the Demon Sutra, pressed a black Buddha hand towards the girl.

"Hehehe." The girl looked at all this and did not react.

A black hole appeared in the void, and the long knife and the black shadow of the Buddha's hand were sucked in.

The ghost hurriedly severed his hands and stepped back.

The middle-aged man couldn't see joy or sorrow.

"Witch, you want to fight me?" The middle-aged man took off his shirt and was covered in scars.

"Get out of the old lady, otherwise don't blame the old lady for not caring about the same feelings, I am the only one in control of this life, you cats and dogs, get away from the old lady! Ghost, spit it out! ”

"Bang!"

The ghost finally couldn't stand it anymore, and the attack of the man in his body spat out a large mouthful of thunder liquid.

The rolling thunder exploded, and the man stood on the thunder, and the rolling thunder surrounded the man.

Thunder as a companion, the god of war returns!

The darkness of the night is illuminated by the shadows.

The rolling thunder opened its teeth and claws, and the black thunder sizzled.

The middle-aged man who had been chasing all the way looked at it with a calm face.

The girl stopped laughing and carefully observed the little fresh meat.

The ghost shadow was holding his stomach, the black shadow was emitting black mist, and the ghost stared at the man angrily, and no one would be happy when they encountered this cooked duck flying.

The man stood in the midst of the thunder, looking at the demons.

"Phew! Why are you waiting for demons to gather here? The man put his hands behind his back, looking dignified, and there was a little light flashing on his body.

"Dao Chief, the little woman wants to borrow the Dao Chief's wine and meat, but I don't know if it can be the little woman's wish." The girl touched her hair and looked at the man shyly.

"Boy, I want your meat." The middle-aged man said to take a step forward.

"Get out!" The ghost rushed out first.

Girls, middle-aged men, and ghosts surround the man in a three-legged manner.

"The master, the Buddha who has cultivated into a Buddha and a demon, and the ghost temple, when did the old and decayed meat be slaughtered?"

The man didn't care about the demons at all, but thought about the young man.

"Light! Speech! Envelope! Yi Nan! Go out! ”

Accompanied by the man's mantra, a long sword flashed from the thunder.

The middle-aged man recited the Buddha language, his face was expressionless, a black Buddha statue appeared behind the man, the Buddha's eyes opened, his eyes were like electricity, and a black light hit the man.

The girl squeezed her hands fiercely, and the thunder wall beside the man suddenly dented.

The ghost turned into a black mist and thundered.

The man held a long sword to extinguish the black mang, annihilated his thoughts, and dispersed the black mist.

Thunder lifted the man into the air.

Looking out over the ground, the vast meadow looks like a furry, sleeping Xuanwu.

The girl looked at the man silently, not saying a word.

The middle-aged man stomped on the ground and flew into the sky, unwilling to let the cooked duck fly away.

The ghost figure also floated into the air.

The black thunder in the air attracts the thunder in the clouds, becoming more mysterious.

The black thunder thus becomes even more mysterious, and the black is mixed with the blue lightning.

The man flew off into the distance, carrying a large field of thunder.

As soon as the middle-aged man approached the minefield, he was immediately hit by five thunderbolts from the sky, and almost all of his black hair stood up.

Not to mention the ghost, it has long been struck to the ground by thunder.

The only bright crescent moon shone deeply on the man's body.

The man floated toward the neighborhood road.

It's very vague all around.

It was quiet again.

There was no weirdness in my ears, not a trace of sound.

There is no Buddha, no girl, no ghost.

The man frowned and stood in the air, it stands to reason that the speed of thunder and lightning should have arrived a long time ago.

But the man had already been floating in the black night sky for half a pillar of incense, why hadn't it come yet.

And the scenery around is very familiar.

Bright crescent moon, black mist, green water ground, tall and low bushes.

But you can't see the house.

The man tapped his eyebrows, then took something wet from his bosom and wiped his right eye.

Fingers aside, and a strange creature with a green body and a rather large head leaned in front of his eyes, making eye contact with him.

The man moved backwards, and the strange creature floated along.

Strangely, the thunder that demons fear has no effect on strange creatures.

"Light!"

"Words!"

The strange creature is getting closer and closer to the man, and the farther the man flies, the farther the strange creature follows.

Chasing one after the other, the distance between them seems to be eternal.

The man stopped, and the strange creature floated up to the man, making eye contact with him.

The man tried to touch the strange creature.

The big green head, the two cow eyes, and the body were as soft as dough, and the feeling of being wet made the man chill for a while.

The man stopped in the air and looked at the monster for a moment.

Then his eyes deepened.

"Okay, don't pretend to be a ghost, Shennan, come out."

The man didn't move, and neither did the monster, looking at the man, and not reacting to the man's words.

"Shennan in the first life, will he only pretend to be a god and play ghosts?"

The monster still didn't react.

The man froze and thought about whether he had made a mistake, but after thinking about it, this time to save people, it was a mixed truth, and there must be a problem.

"The death of Xinnan in the second life, your soul is even worse, and in the third life, Xinnan is resurrected, and you are a demon slave! Playing with someone else's fate, no, playing with your own, do you think you can get what you want? Instinct will only look for the right soul, regardless of the main and secondary, whoever is right, who is the main soul! This, you don't know. ”

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, time and space stood still.

The monster shattered, creating a black hole, and a heroic man stood out of the void.

The two men looked at each other as if a man were in a mirror.

"You say, who is right, who is the main soul? Who are you! Among the seven souls of the main soul, the secondary soul, and the remnant soul, there is no you. ”

"Who am I? Hehe, have you ever heard of companion souls? Let's take a good look at what you've done, your appearance shows that this world is just an experiment for you, I'm going to the next place, think about who you really are, why you did this, goodbye. ”

The man vanished.

The heroic man who stepped out of the black hole tried to find the trajectory of the disappeared man, but there was no trace.

The heroic man was in a hurry, and he pinched it hard, and this world turned into a wasteland again, because the core of it, the red sand, was gone.

Time and space may stop, but time never stands still.

Seeds have long been planted, and what awaits them is just a different or perhaps the same fate.

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