In the end, it ended with Luo Yang pinching his nose and admitting it.

That's right, he hugged it, and he hugged it so hard that his alien tongue stuck out to express his indignation at nature's shoddy practices.

Since he was reborn, he has experienced so many winds and waves, but he Luo Yang has survived?

It's just a sewer-smelling alien, and it can still ......

Vomit~ He spit out a mouthful of sour water, but wiped the corners of his mouth as if nothing happened.

The demonic power in the body is boiling like boiling water, moving at high speed in a special way, which constantly emits waves of pheromones of unknown meaning.

Gradually, the female alien in her arms no longer struggled violently, but writhed her body hotly, and her mouth still made a few dreams from time to time.

Suddenly!

The female alien raised her head, "Ah~~!" let out a sharp hiss, which shook Luo Yang, who was close at hand, to the point that his head was buzzing.

But he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest.

Because with the roar, it was a demonic aura that was extremely pure.

To be precise, it is a demonic aura that is constantly dissipating.

It's you!" Luo Yang's eyes narrowed.

At the same time as letting go of the female alien, the pig's mouth leaned forward, the mouth and nose opened slightly, and then, sucked hard.

Well, there was not much pure demonic energy, and the trickle was sucked into his lungs by him, and after entering the blood through the alveoli, it appeared in the atrium in the blink of an eye.

Luo Yang's consciousness sank, and he directly turned on the internal mode and began to carefully observe this foreign demonic energy.

It stands to reason that the demon qi and the demon qi are different, because the innate aura of each race comes from different ancestors, and after countless generations of reproduction, the composition of each demon's demon qi is as unique as the DNA of human beings.

Emperor Kehan taught him a different method.

is not to absorb directly, but to indirectly use the pheromones emitted by the most essential part of one's own demonic qi to seduce the other party's most essential part to separate the body.

So as to achieve the same effect as the Dafa of absorbing stars, but there is no aftermath to speak of.

For example, the demonic aura in front of him gives people the feeling of being ancient and simple, without that unique personal atmosphere, and the shape of each microscopic particle is oval, round and flawless.

Therefore, as long as Luo Yang's own characteristic cells were loaded on its surface, it would become indistinguishable from his current demonic energy.

This is the reason why Luo Yang fell in love with it at a glance from the large number of cultivation exercises provided by Emperor Han - he was able to become holy at the fastest speed.

For this, he did not hesitate to destroy an entire country.

It's not about morality, it's not about justice, it's just ......

What does it matter to him whether man lives or dies?

He Luo Yang is a demon in this life, this is a sure fact, and even because of historical reasons, he may be the enemy of the entire human race in the future.

So what's wrong with eliminating a part of the potential enemy in advance?

At least, at least on the issue of Wubao and Pig Mother, it is the hand of human beings who move first! Luo Yang added this sentence in his heart.

Then he pressed down on his chaotic mind and began to control the demon pill to transform this primitive demon qi.

The process is very simple, that is, to feed it as food to the demon pill, and wait for the demon pill to pull, uh, the one that spits out again is the fresh Luo Yang demon qi.

And in this process, the demon pill will also absorb a part of it to strengthen the body, and there is no need to wait until the demon qi at the fifth rank is full for the second time to start growing.

Whew, Luo Yang, who has returned to consciousness, exhales turbid air, and a series of exercises seem to be smooth, and there should be no big problem.

He looked at the female alien who was injured by the origin of the eyes, and couldn't get out of bed for at least a few months when she was soft on the ground, and shouted expressionlessly: "Next!"

......

"Alas~ Sister Cui, have you heard?"

In the back kitchen of the Western Fan Palace, a girl with eyebrows dressed as a maid squatted beside a thickly clothed strong woman who was washing dishes, and asked quietly with her eyebrows squeezed.

"What did you hear?" Sister Cui, a strong woman, raised her sleeves and wiped the sweat on her forehead, and casually attached her head without raising her head.

"That's it, that~"

"Which one?" Sister Cui turned her head to look at the maid suspiciously, but saw that her chin was pointing to the east, and her face was shy and a little curious.

Sister Cui suddenly realized and shook the foam on her hand: "You mean that since entering the palace, I have been working for three days and three nights in a row, and I have changed dozens of banshees to serve and still not be satisfied, right?"

"Alas~" The maid covered her face with her hands, and her body swayed back and forth: "Sister Cui, you are necrotic and necrotic, why are you talking so explicitly, causing people to be careful and their livers are fluttering!"

It's obviously a matter of thinking too much about yourself, okay?

Sister Cui rolled her eyelids, ignored her, and continued to pick up a porcelain bowl and start working.

"You say~" The maid was 'ashamed' for a long time, and then she put her hands on her cheeks and looked at the beam of the room with a look:

"What kind of demon is that macho man? Isn't that tall and mighty, gentle and considerate, and his physical strength is very good?"

"Whether he's in good physical strength or not, I don't know. Sister Cui snorted coldly and took over the conversation: "I know a truth, there are only tired cows, not ploughed land!"

......

"It's really fast, there is a price to pay!" Luo Yang described lying on the ground withered, looking half-dead.

For three whole days, he worked day and night to absorb the Dafa, almost squeezing out every bit of his energy.

It is necessary to control the demon qi to move continuously according to the designated route at all times, including the loss of each mobilization of the essence demon source, and the pheromones scattered to seduce the opponent's demon source, so that his body is already on the verge of collapse.

Thankfully, he's on the verge of success.

Needless to say, the demonic qi has been empty since Cheng Dan and his body has been filled with it again.

And the demon pill is even more unbelievably the size of a fist, not human, but the size of Luo Yang's pig hand.

This made him feel the oppression from the demon pill every time his heart beats, for fear that his heart would break and die in the next moment.

"Old man, come out and speak. Luo Yang shouted weakly, he didn't have the energy to go to the collar.

Poof, a puff of smoke condensed in front of him, and the mini Han Emperor appeared in a chic manner with his hands behind his back.

"Call the old man...... Huh?" he looked at Luo Yang in surprise: "Which powerful banshee did you take a fancy to, and you were strong?"

"Strong your size!" Luo Yang still looked like he was going to die: "I estimate that it's almost over, can you check it again to see if there is anything else to pay attention to?"

"So fast?" Emperor Han didn't have any joy on his face, but frowned and plunged into Luo Yang's body.

After a while, he reappeared with a calm face, looked directly at Luo Yang and asked, "How many did you get?"

"I don't count. Luo Yang shook his head: "But if it's about an hour, it's about seventy or eighty." ”

"Three days, seventy or eighty. Emperor Han stroked his forehead with one hand speechlessly, and then pointed at Luo Yang's nose and scolded:

"Are you sick? I told you to take your time, and that's your answer?"

"It's already very slow!" Luo Yang scratched his head and replied inexplicably: "I suck each one slowly." ”

"Okay, it seems that there is a difference in the understanding of measure words between the two of us!" Han Huang gritted his teeth when he said 'measure words'.

Then he took a deep breath and returned to the same cool expression he had at the beginning: "Now, let's discuss the issue of your surgery to replace your heart." ”