Hurry up, hurry up!

Chu Ling roared madly in his heart, and those women also walked towards him step by step, their faces were calm, like puppets, and there was no emotional fluctuation at all.

"Haha, enjoy it, these are the Buddha's best colors in the world over the years, hunting all over the world, you must not live up to the Buddha's kindness. Xueli laughed, picked up his glass, and drank it all.

He sat aside with great interest, his expression perverted, as if he intended to observe.

"Buzz!"

The golden ancient scriptures still continued to echo in his mind, however, the arms of the women had already groped their way to the placket of his clothes, and then thinking of Feng Xiyao, it was very likely that he was now facing a similar encounter to himself, Chu Ling's heart was as anxious as fire.

"Go away, go away!"

Chu Ling increased his breathing, trying not to let the blood leave and discover his small movements.

The cold slender hand slowly swept across his chest, and the fingers passed through, bringing a thin layer of pimples on his body, making Chu Ling unable to calm down and recite the Dark Golden Sutra.

The lewd laughter of the bloody son also sounded from time to time, making him unable to concentrate.

"What should I do?"

Chu Ling's heart became more and more anxious, and sweat slipped down his forehead.

In the blink of an eye, under the joint offensive of those Tianjiao Pearls, Chu Ling's upper body had been stripped naked, and the muscles on the surface of his body were strong, glowing with a layer of bronze light.

"Let's go...... Walk...... , get out of the way!"

Chu Ling roared angrily, and opened these tender plain hands fiercely, but immediately, those women with numb expressions surrounded them again, like ants staring at honey.

The blood was out of wine, lying on the couch on the side, supporting his head with his hands, sipping slightly, with an evil smile on his face, and said: "Haha, interesting, interesting, don't struggle anymore, instead of struggling, it's better to think about your little wife, who is under the crotch of the Buddha at the moment, if you resist many times, wouldn't it be a loss?"

Xueli's voice was like a demon, he accurately touched the most sensitive place in Chu Ling's heart, the somewhat arrogant Miss Feng Xiyao, although she had all kinds of problems, which made him dislike, but more than two months of getting along with each other had made Chu Ling quite comfortable with her.

And although this girl has a lot of problems and is very aggressive, I have to say that she is indeed a righteous girl, if she really suffers something, then Chu Ling is afraid that she will fall into deep self-blame.

After all, when she was about to leave, she knew that these people had bad intentions, but because she was lucky, she didn't oppose it, which made him feel very guilty.

The fury burned in his chest, scorching his eyes into fiery red, and the green tendons on his forehead rose one by one, like a peerless beast about to fall into madness.

The entire private room was shaken by Chu Ling's power.

The blood was slightly cocked from the corner of his mouth, his slender fingers fluctuated slightly, and a faint light flowed out of his fingertips, and the formation in the Accord skyrocketed, and the momentum increased a little again.

Chu Ling's abnormal movement was immediately suppressed by the large array, and he roared wildly, but he couldn't do anything, like a beast trapped in a cage, helpless.

Although Chu Ling looked like a crazy demon, those graceful women were as if they were unnoticed, and after being shaken, they walked leisurely on the lotus step again, slowly approaching Chu Ling.

Some of them had blood stains on their faces, and bright red blood dripped from the scratches, but they didn't bother to wipe them off at all, and walked towards Chu Ling with dull eyes.

No matter how crazy Chu Ling was, they were unmoved.

The voice of the blood from the son came again: "Don't bother in vain, they have all become the Buddha's favorites, as long as the Buddha has a thought, even if it is a sword mountain and a sea of fire, and a hell oil pot, they will not hesitate to go over, as long as the Buddha's mind moves, they will lose all their thoughts, not to mention that they are still in the dragon incense now, and they are even more undisturbed." ”

Human pet, is a secret art of the Joy and Freedom Sect, this secret technique is close to evil arts, widely criticized by the same sect of the Prajna Sect, so that this kind of secret art is rarely circulated, each generation of the disciples of the Joy and Freedom Sect, basically only the Buddha is good at this technique, and quite a lot.

Those who are proficient in this technique, through the art of yin and yang harmony, absorb the essence of the woman, so that the purpose of controlling the person can be achieved, and it is also the kind of mind and soul that is completely controlled, the soul of the caster and the victim is completely fused together, and the water is melted and cannot be separated.

Unless the caster is dead, there is basically no solution to this technique, even if it is a saint, there is nothing to be done.

These days, the pearls have been brought to bed by Yejia, a lewd monk, with all kinds of tricks, and then waited for an opportunity to refine them into human pets.

Because the matter is extremely disgraceful, and the thief monk Yejia is extremely secretive, coupled with the great power of the Prajna Sect, many of them don't know it at all, and even if they know, they can only swallow their anger and let this thief monk bully.

Chu Ling instantly thought of Feng Xiyao, if this was the case, wouldn't Feng Xiyao also be in such danger?

He sighed in his heart, at this moment, he only hated his cultivation for being too low.

No, no, I'm going to save her!

A strong voice called in his head, gradually merging with the sound of the chanting of the Dark Golden Sutra.

The voice was like thunder, like a death knell, and Chu Ling's consciousness began to get lost in this rumbling sound and strong call.

His black pupils began to expand, and gradually, his entire eyes turned black, terrifying and weird, and a pitch-black aura emerged from Chu Ling's body, completely covering him.

A roar that did not resemble a human voice came from the black mist.

The smiling face of the blood leaving the son suddenly froze, the wine glass stopped in front of his lips, the space seemed to freeze, and those women who had originally controlled their minds showed a panicked look in an instant, and they all froze.

"Roar—"

After a long period of opportunity, a roar completely dispersed the black mist, and a strong figure appeared in the black mist, and the figure was as high as three feet, covered with black scales, exuding a ghostly light, which made people shudder.

Chu Ling's two big hands also turned into two things that looked like hands and not hands, like claws and not claws, sharp nails, cold light shining, like daggers embedded in the fingertips.

Moreover, the muscles on his face have also become extremely developed, as hideous as a demon crawling out of the ground of the Nine Shadows, and Chu Ling at this moment has completely lost the appearance of a human.

The most peculiar thing is that I don't know when, there is an extra black crown on his head......