Come to think of it, he is an all-round, non-blind super turret, and because he has eight arms and wings that can be called at the same time, his firepower is very fierce. And, most crucially, he doesn't have the weakness that other ranged attack units are not good at melee combat. It can even be said that his melee combat is sharper than his long-range attack, which is really a rare super pervert!

Thinking of this, Poor Dao hurriedly imposed a ban on Barbado, completely sealed his fighting spirit, and then reached out and patted him on the head to wake him up.

After Barbadola hit me, she immediately reacted, shook her head and opened her eyes to find me standing in front of him with a smile, and without saying a word, she immediately sat up and punched me. Of course, because of the vindictive spirit being sealed, he didn't fight anything. Barbadora is worthy of being a guy with few strings, he saw it once, and then he hit again, waving his arms in the air for a long time, so anxious that he was sweating, and he didn't release an energy bomb, and he laughed at it with a funny look.

Barbadora didn't care at all, and instead asked me, "Hey, why can't I beat the balls?"

"Hehe, because your fighting spirit has been sealed!" replied Poor Dao.

"Who sealed it?" asked Barbadola, annoyed.

"Looks like I did it!" Poor Dao nodded with a smile and admitted.

"Damn, you dare to seal me, why don't you untie it for me!" Barbadora said annoyedly. Listening to him is like commanding someone.

"But why should I untie it for you?" asked Poor Dao amusedly.

"Nonsense. If you don't break the seal, how can I beat you?" Barbadora said with a look of disdain: "I don't know this, real benzene!"

Poor Dao is dizzy, there is such a peerless living treasure, I really convinced him. Not only me, but even Takamori and others around me were defeated by his humorous cells. They all laughed so hard that they couldn't stand up straight. Poor Daoxin said, I was chased everywhere by such a guy with such an IQ, I really have no face! I get angry when I think about it, and I can't help but be angry from my heart, and evil is born to the side of my guts. I shook out the colorful silk and tied Barbadora into a rice dumpling, leaving only my head.

Barbadora was furious and shouted, "What are you going to do, damn it, I hurt." Let me go!"

Poor Dao ignored him, and directly forced out a long knife composed of samadhi true fire from the palm of his hand, and the flame blade stretched out in front of his nose, and then said viciously: "Since you want to kill me, then why can't I kill you first?"

"Cut. I can't kill it, I don't know the truth. Benzene!" Barbadora said triumphantly.

"Why can't I kill you?" asked Poor Dao, pretending to be curious.

"Because no matter how much damage my body is, as long as the Bright Jade is okay, I can grow flesh again!" Barbadora said proudly.

"Then won't it be over if I directly destroy your Bright Jade?" asked with a smile.

"But my bright jade is not in my heart, you don't know it's in my head. How?" Barbadora smirked.

"Haha!" Gao Sen laughed directly at a large number of people.

Poor Dao smiled bitterly: "This, even if I didn't know it before, but you just said so." I also know that the bright jade is in your head!"

"What do you know?" Barbadola snorted and didn't know what was going on.

"I know the Bright Jade is in your head!" said Poor Dao pretending to be innocent.

"Huh?" Barbadora was shocked, "how do you know?"

"You just told me that. "Poor Dao said funny.

"Oh, do I really mean La?" Barbadora said remorsefully, "How can I say, no, not this time, you have to forget about him!"

"Haha!" Poor Dao said funny: "I'm sorry, I can't forget, I'll take out your bright jade now." Let's see if I can make an ornament on my boots. With that, I pretended to do it.

"Ahh I don't want to die, I haven't found my mother yet!Mom, where are you!ah~" Then he began to cry.

Poor Dao suddenly lost his mind when he saw it, this guy is obviously immature, and he is still in the stage of a child, bullying children is not something I am willing to do. In desperation, I had no choice but to put away the flame knife and said, "What are you crying about, it's so big, why are you still so afraid of death?"

"I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid that my mother won't find me and will be sad!" Barbadora cried.

"Okay, don't be busy crying yet, tell me, what's going on in your family, and your mother is separated from you?"

"Really?" Barbadora hurriedly said, "Then let me tell you, that day, I was sleeping, and when I woke up, I couldn't see my mother, and my father, brother, sisters, and even the people didn't know where to go! ”

Poor Dao frowned, this is almost the same as not saying, but, looking at his IQ, I am afraid that he can answer these things, in desperation, I had to continue to ask, "And then?"

Then Chixue said that she would take me to my mother and told me to listen to him in the future. Barbadora said, "That's it, you can't kill me!"

"How did you get to know Chixue?" asked Poor Dao hurriedly.

"When we were playing outside the tribe that day, we found the injured Uncle Chixue, who had fallen from the sky. We sent him back to the tribe for treatment, and that's how we met!" said Barbadola honestly.

"When did this happen?" asked Poor Dao continued.

"Once upon a time!" Barbadora said very seriously.

"I didn't say it!" said Poor Dao with a wry smile. Then he said, "Then you used to be like this, with eight hands and eight wings?"

"No, it was Uncle Chixue who helped me change it like this, and he said that my mother has also become like this, and if I don't change, my mother won't want me!" Barbadola said aggrievedly.

"Hmph!" Poor Dao snorted coldly. I figured things out thoroughly in my heart, and it was Chixue, a bastard, who saw Barbadora's potential, so he kidnapped him. Of course, it is not ruled out that he may kill all of Barbadola's family. Alas, in either case, this poor boy is being manipulated by the enemy and becoming a killing machine in his hands. Speaking of which, his life experience is still so miserable.

Seeing that I didn't speak for a long time, Barbadola asked in a trembling voice, "Are you still going to kill me?"

"Why do you think so?" Poor Dao asked curiously, "Didn't I promise not to kill you just now?"

However, Uncle Chixue always promises others. He told him not to kill him, but then he told me to kill them!" Barbadora then sobbed, "If you kill me, will you save my body?" So mom might be able to find me!"

Barbadola's words, the poor way she said was bitter, and the heart of a child was so touching. Even Gao Sen, a guy, couldn't help wiping his tears. He said to me, "My lord, will you let him go?"

"Yes, brother, just let him go!" The two princesses of ice and fire didn't know when they also came to my side, and at this time, it was also pear blossoms with rain. With tears on his face, he pulled my arms and shook them vigorously.

It's just that it's rare to see two strong princesses crying, so they find it funny, so they do it deep and don't say a word. The ice princess has a soft temperament on the outside, so it's nothing. But the fire princess was in a hurry, and she whispered in my ear viciously: "If my brother doesn't let him go, my sister and I will never be with you again, poisonous dragon!"

Poor Dao was immediately defeated by her. His face was on fire, and his eyes were so black that he almost fainted. Just when I was about to fall to the ground, Ouyang Ruolan's giggling laughter came, although her cultivation was not very deep, but after all, she had practiced for so long, and her ears and eyes were clear, so she heard the words of the Fire Princess clearly.

However, fortunately, she was more sensible and knew that it was not appropriate to discuss this question at this time, so she took the initiative to relieve me and said: "Hehe, you guys, you all underestimate your husband, he is not a ruthless person, how can you kill a child casually?"

"Hehe, I knew my brother was the best!" the Fire Princess smiled nonchalantly.

The speed at which the fire princess changed her face, Poor Dao was directly speechless.

"Hehe, husband, leave this child to me!" Ouyang Ruolan smiled: "I know you still have a lot of things to do!"

"Well!" Poor Dao nodded to her gratefully, and then said to Barbadora: "I warn you, your fighting spirit is sealed, but the power is still there, if you dare to hurt my people, I will kill you." You know what?"

"I know, I know, as long as you don't kill me, I promise not to hurt anyone!" Barbadora hurriedly agreed happily.

"You still have to be obedient, listen to this young lady, then she will give you food, care about your clothes, and help you find your mother, you know?" Poor Dao pointed to Ouyang Ruolan and said gently.

"Really, I'll be obedient!" Barbadora nodded excitedly.

"That's good!" said with a smile. Then I let him go and handed him over to Ouyang Ruolan to arrange accommodation, and by the way, I sent the two princesses Gao Sen and Bing Huo to rest. Then he went to interrogate the archangel Mellor.

The place where I saw this woman was in a warehouse in Sky City, because there was only one exit here, it was very easy to guard, and the space with a radius of 100 meters and a height of about ten meters was also wide enough, so this place had been temporarily converted into a prison cell, and only the Archangel Meler was held in a separate room.

Archangel Melle was now in a state of disarray, covered in blood, and her clothes were so tattered that she couldn't hide her proud figure. Since her power has been sealed, her severed wings have only been hastily disposed of by us, and no new ones have grown. It makes her look very awkward.

Because I wanted to ask about the hell realm, I didn't want others to know too many of my secrets, so I came in alone, and even the two princesses of Ice and Fire were sent away. Unexpectedly, this caused her to misunderstand. After I closed the big iron gate and used a spell to block the heart of the city from peeping into this place. She immediately giggled at me and said, "Little brother, do you want to taste the taste of the archangel?"

"Huh?" Poor Dao then smiled bitterly: "I'm just a cat that doesn't steal!"

"Haha, what a joke. Don't be serious, come on, I'll make you lust to death, and let you know the joy of being a man!" said Archangel Melle excitedly, and with a few clicks, he tore off all the fig leaf from his body. Suddenly, the entire warehouse was bright, with snow-white skin and a tall and fiery figure, which filled the four-meter-tall archangel Mellor with a sense of temptation.

"Come on. My darling!" said Archangel Mellor excitedly at me. Poor Dao was depressed and realized that why this scene was so familiar? she was tall like a big bad wolf, and Poor Dao was like a poor little sheep. The feeling is that she wants to rape me?

Poor Dao was very depressed and annoyed by this discovery, and directly shook out the chaos. tied her up, and then scolded angrily, "What a slut!"

"Hehe!" the archangel Mailer didn't care at all, but the mysterious team smiled and suddenly realized, "No wonder you like to use this ribbon as a weapon." So you like to play with bondage? Giggles, I can't see that you're really very perverted at a young age? I like it, come on, whip me, I'll make you happy!"

Poor Dao is dizzy, I am completely subdued by her, such a cheap guy is really rare enough, it is simply the best! No wonder Yehad Ken turned her, a creature of hell, into an angel! I'm afraid Yehad is a pervert like her, right?

Poor road time is limited. I didn't want to waste it on her, so I said straight to the point: "I'm not the pervert you imagined, I have something to ask you today, but I'm not interested in your fat body, understand?"

"Well?" the archangel Mailer paused, and then smiled curiously: "Is it true or false? You haven't been on it yet, aren't you a man?"

"Nonsense, I'm normal!" Poor Dao is no matter how embarrassed he is, and at this time he has to defend his man's dignity: "Moreover, I am much stronger than you think." ”

"Then try it?" said Archangel Mellor laughing, "Let me know you're not bragging?"

"You don't deserve it!" Poor Dao said with a cold face: "I'm a serious person, I won't come nonsense, you will die of this heart!"

"Cut, if you don't have the ability, you can't say you can't, why do you have to make so many excuses?" said the archangel Melle with a disdainful sneer.

Poor Dao knew that she was deliberately provoking me, but there was still an urge to go up and correct her on the spot, but fortunately, I suppressed it in time with the Dao Fa, so I didn't mess up. At this time, I suddenly realized that this woman was actually seducing me with spiritual hints. The goal is nothing more than to restrain me and run away. Realizing this, Poor Dao immediately became conscious, no longer talking nonsense, and as soon as his mind moved, Chaotian Aya suddenly began to contract, and as it tightened, Mellor's body seemed to be entangled by a python, and the huge force overwhelmed her, and even her bones made a squeaking sound.

"Ah, it hurts, don't pull it, the bones are going to be broken and pulled, can't I admit defeat?" Archangel Melle couldn't stand this stimulation and hurriedly begged for mercy.

Poor Dao didn't care about himself, let go of her for the time being, and then asked solemnly: "From now on, if I ask you a question, you will answer, and if you dare to say more nonsense, you will kill it directly, and I will read the memory directly from your soul, understand?"

"Yes, yes!," said the archangel Mellor, who was frightened, hurriedly and honestly. Once the soul is forcibly read from memory, the soul will be considered useless, and it will definitely disappear in the end, and there will be no chance of reincarnation. She didn't want to die so inexplicably, so seeing that the situation was not good, she quickly relented.

Seeing that she was honest, Poor Dao asked unhurriedly, "Do you still know the coordinates of the hell realm where you used to be?"

"I don't know!" said Archangel Mellor, rolling his eyes. Just by looking at her look, I knew she was fooling me. She has been in the hell realm for an unknown number of thousands of years, otherwise she would not have become an eight-winged angel-level figure. Isn't it a joke that she dared to say that she didn't know the coordinates of her home?

"Since you don't know, then it's useless for me to keep you, it's better to kill it, it's a hundred!" Poor Dao pretended to be vicious.

"Don't kill me, I really don't know?" said Archangel Mailer hastily argued.

"Nonsense, I don't believe it, you didn't have the coordinates of your own home when you fought with the angels?" Poor Dao sneered: "Could it be that you grew so big in hell that you haven't been to any other plane once?"

"Yes at the time, but then my lord Yehad, who followed, took away all my coordinates!" Archangel Melle explained aggrievedly, "Obviously afraid that I would go back to hell." ”

Poor Dao thought about it and felt that it was very possible, so he let go of the matter and continued to ask, "Then do you have any other way to go back?"

"No!" said Archangel Melle pitifully.

"Hmph, your hell realm is really closed, isn't there a spatial door to connect to other planes?" Poor Dao sneered.

"No!" said the archangel Mailer, trembling.

I was actually waking her up and telling her to find a way to hell, even if it was a few more planes, but unexpectedly she was still pretending to be stupid with me, and the poor road was a little hot.