Marton, who was blown to pieces by Pope Gul, didn't have any, not only was there nothing to do, but he was jumping around, and the scene was a little chaotic.

The fragments that split from Marton's body squirmed and turned into a trumpet Marton, the same dragon claw human legs, the same ugly.

The walls were all over the city, and it was supposed that ugly things would become cute once they shrunk, but he had even more spicy eyes.

We are different~

"Boy!

Thousands of trumpet martens spoke at the same time, and the voices were strung together. 3D Stereo Surround Sound!

Pope Gul's face turned green, and although he couldn't understand the dialect, he could feel Marton scolding him.

It's really a tiger falling into Pingyang and being bullied by a stone!

Thousands of ponies ran and gathered in one place, slowly coalescing.

Pope Gul did not stop it, not because he was confident, because he had experimented, and the attack on the trumpet Marton would also be divided.

Before Marton's details are known, it is useless to attack rashly. And the stereo sound is so noisy, a thousand is enough to annoy, and it is not disgusting to die if you split tens of thousands.

Marton was still the same as when he regrouped, uh, it seemed that the order of the combinations was a little reversed, a pair of big hairy legs ran to the top, and the dragon claws ran to the bottom.

It doesn't matter, it's just as ugly anyway.

"This is the world corresponding to the Demon Realm, no wonder I woke up, no wonder the power was difficult to operate for a while, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's natural skills, I would have been killed by you!"

The ghost knows how long Marton has been asleep, probably because of sleep hysteria! Only now did he realize that this was not the demon world he was familiar with.

Marton's words made Pope Gul's eyes narrow slightly, sure enough, it was from the Demon Realm, then there was nothing to say, the creatures of the Demon Realm were all his enemies.

What made him feel a little tricky was that he didn't expect Xia Ye to be so insidious, and in this case, he still left a back hand in Huaxia City.

If Xia Ye knew his thoughts, he would definitely cry out. He didn't even know Marton's goods, let alone keep him in Huaxia City.

Xia Ye's diehards are all left behind by the "king" in another world, and when they encounter the battleship world, they don't say anything back, they have already rushed to the battlefield.

The Demon Realm has also been hollowed out by the eternal night, and the rest are all little cubs. For the Demon Realm, it doesn't exist!

It's a bit far, Pope Gul is ready to test Marton again, and he still can't see through the other party, which is simply incredible.

But before he could make a move, Marton made the first move. Who comes out of the demon world, who has a good temper, even if it is a piece of, it is not something that any person can step on.

"Skin!

Marton slapped in the face. Belch. A hairy leg was on Pope Gul's face, and Pope Gul didn't even notice how he moved, and a hairy leg almost didn't make him confused.

I shook my head, and the indescribable stench that followed, the stench seemed to act on the soul, and it was useless to pinch my nose and bet on my mouth!

Pope Gul was directly smoked and vomited, and he wanted to distance himself by using his magic power, but he felt dizzy, and he couldn't lift any strength on his body.

After being beaten by Marton's 28th bullet leg, Pope Gul foamed at the mouth and rolled his eyes, as if he saw the god of light in the kingdom of God.

It's not that Pope Gul is too weak, but he didn't react for a while. It's like something like an ant in your eyes, suddenly becoming as big as you, and then slapping you, believing that you are also confused.

Spit out a mouthful of blood and a little sour water, Pope Gul said: "Shameless!

"I've got poison on my tough thighs!"

Ya's thing really admitted it, and licked his scud while talking.

"Gross!~Phew!"

It doesn't matter if you lick this one, you lick and vomit yourself!

"Ahem, I'm sorry, I don't know how many years I haven't taken a bath, I didn't mean to, or I won't use my feet?"

Marton's words made Pope Gul vomit blood again, and the dignified pope was almost smoked to death, and he had the face to live if he had to wear it out.

Well, although he doesn't have much face now.

took out the healing elixir he carried with him, stuffed it into his mouth without money, forcibly adjusted his mentality, and the injury that was beaten by Marton recovered instantly.

Some people want to ask, why didn't he take his arm properly when he had the holy medicine? It shouldn't be a difficult thing.

He wanted to take it, but that knife was cut down with the cooperation of the world's will, and there was the strongest curse in the demon world on it, which he couldn't crack.

After the recovery, Pope Gul flew into the sky, took out the scepter of light, and spat out a mouthful of essence blood attached to the scepter, and the terrifying holy light condensed on it.

The lengthy spell was replaced with essence blood, and the aura of the forbidden spell began to spread. There is not the slightest hint of holiness, there is only destruction.

"No matter what you are! That demon left you here to protect this city, then my idea is not wrong!"

Hatred flickered in Pope Gul's eyes, and anger engulfed his heart, and he said hatefully: "On your own, keep it for me!"

Pope Gul suddenly figured out that he was only here to take revenge, or to vent his anger, and there was no need to spend it with Marton.

A saint attacks a city with all his might, regardless of it, and the city is full of unarmed people. Pope Gul didn't believe that Marton could hold it, even if he was a saint, but not either!

The people of the demon world have a bad problem, that is, they should not be excited. Originally, Marton just wanted to teach Pope Gul a lesson, and then find a random place to sleep.

Huaxia City doesn't care about his Dior business, and he doesn't know Xia Ye. But Pope Gul said he couldn't do it, and that wouldn't work!

If Pope Gul knew what he was thinking, he would have cried.

The ghost wants to provoke you, you are the big brother, you should leave quickly!

"Young man, it's not a good thing to be too confident! I've told you a long time ago, decency is better than words, and villains die from talking too much!"

After Marton said this, he looked up at Pope Gul, feeling the breath on his body, and his temperament suddenly changed. changed his previous words and became old and wise, and when he stood there, he seemed to be able to feel the endless flow of time from him.

"Holy light! It's a pity that it is polluted by hatred and can no longer be called holy. If it weren't for that, I might not even bother to pay attention to you. ”

As Marton said, he seems to have an inexplicable relationship with the Holy Light, but there are no traces of the Holy Light in the Demon Realm in the past 10,000 years, and the Heavenly Spirit has not heard of an invasion of the Demon Realm in the past 10,000 years.

When Marton finished speaking, his hands and feet were withdrawn, and his stone-like body turned into jelly.

Immediately after that, the body suddenly expanded, just like the previous summer leaves, and the pale blue jelly film enveloped the entire city.

"Lao Tzu will guard it for you today! If you can break it, call me to see!"

ps: Yesterday... emm forget it. Today's 10,000 guarantees, no cap.

Willing to have a liver, happy like a fairy.