"Liang Ming, look where you are running away this time!" The sudden voice behind him made Liang Ming involuntarily snort. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he turned around, he saw a beautiful woman as a flower, clinging to him, glaring at him with an annoyed face, her willow eyebrows upside down, and her apricot eyes wide open, as if she wanted to eat him. This woman is none other than the carefree princess Wang Ke, and she didn't expect that she had also entered the small world of Babel.

Seeing this, Liang Ming couldn't help but secretly complain, but he couldn't pretend to be a scoundrel, so he could only ask, "How did you find me?"

Liang Mingzheng wondered how the carefree princess Wang found him, but he heard Wang Ke say: "Don't think that this palace can't find you if you haven't seen your true face of Lushan, the person who has been hit by the green worm seal of this palace, even if it turns to ashes, this palace will not admit it, not to mention that you Liang Junzuo just wore a golden mask that day!"

The Worm Seal, one of the many secret techniques of the Protoss, once the chromium is down, it will not disappear unless the caster dissolves it, or dies!

It turned out that Liang Ming was imprinted by Wang Ke in Jinsha City that day, no wonder Princess Sanssouci has been haunted since then. At this point, Liang Ming can completely solve the doubts in his heart.

"Aren't you going to run away this time, if you have the ability, you can run for the palace again!" Wang Ke looked at Liang Ming with a playful expression, his eyes seemed to have a little more joy and sorrow, and he hated Liang Ming very much.

The princess laughed. To see a beauty like the princess, how can I be willing to leave? But ......"

"Really?"

"Count you as acquaintances!"

"But what?"

Before Liang Ming could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Princess Wang Ke, who was struggling with no worries, and then asked several questions in a row like a machine gun.

"But it would be nice to kiss the princess's fangze!haha...... I haven't kissed enough last time!What a pity!haha......" Liang Ming looked like he was in love, and he stretched out his hand, gently picking up Wang Ke's smooth and delicate chin as perfect as a jade carving, with a smile on his face. Even before Wang Ke could fully react, he stroked it gently.

It feels really wonderful in the hand!

"You...... You...... Bastard!"

After a long time, Wang Ke came to his senses, pushed away Liang Ming's salty pig hand, his face was flushed, and he was so angry that he couldn't say a complete word for a long time.

Liang Ming seems to be born to be Wang Ke's nemesis, which makes Wang Lovely eager to do so. Even though he was obviously angry, he was helpless against Liang Ming.

"It's worthy of being a beauty, it's so good-looking even to be angry!" Liang Ming was so inch-...... that he ignored the hair of the carefree princess Wang Ke, and his eyes were even more evil on Wang Ke's angry undulating chest, and his mouth was full of slurp, as if he was watching a beautiful work of art.

"You ......"

This time, not to mention Wang Ke, but everyone else felt speechless. I've seen pickling girls, but I've never seen someone like Liang Ming who is so bold and reckless, and picks girls openly.

"It turned out to be you kid! How dare you blaspheme the princess and look for death!"

Seeing that the carefree princess Wang Ke was speechless for a while, and didn't know what she was thinking, an old man suddenly came out from behind her, pointed at Liang Ming fiercely with his hand, and shouted loudly, as if she had a grudge against Liang Ming.

The old man was thin, hunched back, dressed in a black robe, covered in black gas, and exuded a strange aura all over his body. It was in Zhennan Pass that he tried to attack and kill Liang Ming's underworld ghost Si Qiren.

Liang Ming saw the Underworld Ghost Division appear beside Wang Ke, and his heart couldn't help but move, the Protoss and the Underworld Clan united into the small world of Babel Tower, it seems that there must be a plan, and it also once again confirms the authenticity of Long Zaitian's words.

Glancing at the Ghost Division of the Underworld, Liang Ming looked away again, ready to continue to tease the carefree princess who came to the door. At this time, Liang Ming was no longer the Wuxia Ameng of the past, and the ghost division of the underworld who was originally high on the mountain was insignificant to Liang Ming, and it was not worth his attention at all.

What's more, the Ghost Division of the Underworld was also hit by the peerless poison that day, and his soul was scattered, and he was forced to abandon his body, and only the primordial god was able to escape. Although the Underworld Ghost Division has now reshaped his physical body through the elixir pill Return to the Yuan Pill, his cultivation has been discounted. Under the advantages of this and the other, Liang Ming can look at him more, and he has already given the ghost Si Tianda face.

"You...... What a big guts!" Seeing Liang Ming despise him so much, the ghost of the underworld was so angry that his whole body trembled, and he didn't forget the existence of Wang Ke, the princess of worry-free, and then waved the scepter in his hand and attacked Liang Ming fiercely.

The Ghost Division of the Underworld and Liang Ming have a common hatred, and they can be said to hate Liang Ming to the core, so as soon as they make a move, it is the strongest blow, and they can't wait to put Liang Ming to death immediately and die under the rod.

Princess Sanssouci saw that the Ghost Division of the Netherworld actually dared to make a move without authorization, trying to kill Liang Ming, and his face was immediately full of displeasure. However, she didn't open her mouth to stop it, obviously there was a desire to let the Ghost Division of the Underworld test Liang Ming's cultivation.

"It looks like this kid is going to be unlucky!

"That's it, the power of the ghost division's blow can't be resisted even in the early stage of Mahayana, this little white face can't help but be weak, you don't need to look at it at all!"

"I dare say that this kid doesn't even have bones left in the end!"

"Did you say that this kid dug up the ancestral grave of the Ghost Division? ”

"Who knows. Alas, if you can die under the staff of the ghost division, you can die a well-deserved death!"

After the Underworld Ghost Division made a move, the rest of the people talked about it, and they all sentenced Liang Ming to death as if they had seen the ending. In the eyes of these people, there was no suspense in this battle, and they even secretly guessed that Liang Ming had no power to fight back at all.

Princess Sanssouci's face already showed a trace of unbearability, and there was a trace of concern and complexity in her eyes when she looked at Liang Ming.

Among the people, there are only three exceptions, Liang Ming and the mobile phone are naturally calm and relaxed, and the clouds are light and light. The other person, in the strict sense of the word, should be a strange beast, that is, the scorpion in the camp of Princess Sanssouci.

"Be careful!" The hundred scorpions seemed to see something different from Liang Ming's calmness, so almost when the scepter in the hands of the Underworld Ghost Division was about to fall on Liang Ming's body, he couldn't help but remind loudly.

It's just that the reminder of the hundred scorpions is already late, and there is no strength to return to the sky. Almost as soon as the scepter in the hand of the Underworld Ghost Si touched Liang Ming's body and shouted, "You go die!", Liang Ming's right hand was already covered with dense scales.

"Smack!" With a loud bang, the Underworld Ghost Division and the scepter in his hand were immediately slapped away by Liang Ming, and then turned into a puff of blood mist in mid-air, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

With a slap, the ghost of the underworld was wiped to ashes, not only was his body gone, but even the original god was destroyed.

Ruthless!

As soon as Liang Ming made a move, everyone was silent, and some people were just about to sneer a few words, but the words just spit out to their throats and quickly swallowed them back. One by one, their eyes were wide open and their mouths were wide open, not knowing what they were thinking. Only the cold sweat on his forehead and back was constantly oozing out, but no one dared to reach out and wipe it.

Quiet! It was quiet to the extreme! Even the sound of breathing seemed to be tightly choked by someone, and it was inaudible.

It wasn't until a long time later that Liang Ming stretched his waist, and then looked at the carefree princess Wang Kedao seriously:

"Beauty, why don't we continue to talk about ideals and life?"