Chapter 1103: The Wisher Takes the Bait

I just laughed at his inquiry.

Seeing me like this, Hei Xuan took several steps back one after another, and then his face was as black as a railway: "Zang Ling'er put away your dirty thoughts, you can stop me all the beautiful men." ”

"Demon Cultivator, it's you who urgently need to get back your strength." Hearing his words, Lei Ming said unhappily.

Hei Xuan was really silent when he heard this, and his face showed a tangled look that was visible to the naked eye.

I was speechless, looked at Hei Xuan, and then at Lei Ming: "What do you think?" ”

Hei Xuan prides himself on being handsome, and it's just a misunderstanding, even Lei Ming thinks so, I really don't understand.

What I didn't expect even more was that Lei Ming was quite shocked and asked, "Chief, isn't the Demon Cultivator King good enough to use a beautiful man's plan?" I can't. ”

"It has to be not!" Hei Xuan also spoke: "Although the appearance of the deity is not as rigid as Lin Zhenhua. But he is also a well-known beautiful man, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is handsome and unparalleled with red lips and white teeth. ”

I glanced up at Hei Xuan, his gloomy eyes were glowing with coldness, and his demonic face was covered with a faint frost.

Good-looking is indeed good-looking, and handsome can afford it.

But......

"You praise yourself for your good looks, why do you want to bring Lin Zhenhua?" I was speechless: "And he is not called bland, nor is he called rigid." He is handsome and dignified in appearance, understand? ”

Clarifying the same question every time, I was really speechless.

Hearing my words, Hei Xuan's face was completely black, and he couldn't look at it, because he obviously remembered that I did say that Lin Zhenhua's facial features were Zhou Zheng more than once.

Lei Ming didn't want the situation to continue to get out of control, so he hurriedly spoke: "Chief, since it's not a beautiful man's plan, what are you going to let the Demon Cultivator King do?" ”

Undoubtedly, this is the point, so Hei Xuan quickly restrained his anger: "What the hell are you trying to say, otherwise, the deity will never help." ”

"Hei Xuan, I'll make it clear to you, but I hope you can also figure it out that you're not helping this time." I said bluntly.

Then he beckoned to Hei Xuan, and of course let Lei Ming get closer.

Then, in a voice that only the three of us could hear, I told me about my plan.

After listening to this, Lei Ming was stunned, and some didn't react.

Hei Xuan gritted his teeth and said, "Zang Ling'er, aren't you a high-level version of a beautiful man?" ”

"Who said just now that my face can't afford to be a beautiful man."

"Did I say that?" I pointed my finger back, and then looked at Lei Ming again: "Did I say anything like that?" ”

Obviously, no, so Lei Ming immediately shook his head.

I shrugged my shoulders: "Look, the eyes of the crowd are bright." And I don't think it's a beautiful man's trick to cultivate the Demon King. I think this should be regarded as Jiang Taigong's fishing wisher taking the bait. ”

If it was Princess Naling or the Seven Star Venerable, it would be no wonder that she voluntarily fell into the pit.

"How? Hei Xuan, do you use this method or not? I looked up at him and asked.

The stakes are high, and he still needs to express his position.

"Can I not do with?" Hei Xuan pulled a stool and sat down in front of me: "Everyone has a job to do, and I am idle alone." ”

"It's just that when Zang Guoshi pleaded to start, he took into account a little bit of the affection we have known for many years." Hei Xuan said seriously.

"Originally, the Demon Cultivator didn't mention this matter, but if you mention it, I'm afraid your life will be difficult to protect." I replied very seriously.

After all, where did the love between me and Hei Xuan come from, and the hatred is pretty much the same.

Hearing my words, Lei Ming couldn't help but laugh out loud.

However, he couldn't laugh in the next moment, because Hei Xuan immediately turned into the appearance of an ancestral dragon. The huge dragon head, the dragon's whiskers are shaking, can split mountains and rivers, the dragon's breath is majestic, and can shake the earth.

Half of the house was split in half for a while, and I immediately held the Spring and Autumn Pen in my hand, summoning the majestic divine power around me. Above the air, he said coldly with a rainbow: "Demon Cultivator, you are really a dog who can't keep a family, and you only have super level 4 strength and still want to compete with my Middle Earth." ”

"Zang Ling'er, my strength has not recovered, but is your divine power really as majestic as it appears?" Hei Xuan's huge dragon head said together: "When you suppressed the black flame for Lin Zhenhua, you also spent a lot of divine power. ”

"So you and I are only half a pound and eight taels now."

"You are half a catty of scrap iron, and I am eight taels of gold." After speaking, I waved the spring and autumn pen in my hand, and a fierce golden light came with the pen wind.

I only heard a loud "boom", and several big trees fell behind the ancestral dragon incarnated by Hei Xuan.

For a while, it was dusty and blindfolded.

As for Lei Ming and the group of soul soldiers below who wanted to help, they couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest for a while.

"Heh, carving insect skills." Black scoffed, and then the huge dragon's tail flicked, trying to engulf me in the middle.

And I just avoided the dragon's tail, and I saw countless dragon scales coming one after another, so his tail flick just now was just a trick, and it was actually the dragon scales that really killed me.

The sharp dragon scales shone unusually brightly in the sunlight, making it impossible to avoid and unable to open your eyes.

Without sight, I naturally have to endure it.

I only heard the sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the flesh and blood, and my arm also appeared in multiple scratches, and even the blood flowed down, bringing blood flowers like butterflies with broken wings, amazing and desperate.

Looking at the lot of blood gathered on the ground, Hei Xuan looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, the goddess of the mountain and sea realm, the last god in the world is nothing more than that." ”

"I said earlier that the devil is the only king who rules this world."

Hei Xuan was so happy, he didn't seem to expect things to go so smoothly. He was very excited and proud to announce it to everyone.

But in the next moment, his expression suddenly froze, and the words in his mouth stopped abruptly.

It's not that he doesn't want to speak, it's that something happened when he retracted the dragon scales, which were the dragon scales that were supposed to be in place and no longer have problems.

At this moment, it suddenly changed color after returning to him, and then the veins in Hei Xuan's neck also appeared with strange golden lines.

If you look closely, you can still see a faint golden light.

Of course, the depths of the golden light are Hei Xuan's own blackness, and it is the innate powerful demonic breath of his demon cultivators.

But this should have been overturned, and the extremely powerful demonic breath became extremely disordered at this moment.

There are even faint signs of an outbreak.

"Zang Ling'er, what have you done, why do I feel that my body is out of control?" Hei Xuan realized it and shouted in dismay.

I was triumphant: "I'm just mixing my divine blood into the dragon scales." Hei Xuan, you don't really think that with your strength of super level 4, you can hurt me who is already a broken mirror, right? ”

"Hahaha." I laughed smugly as I pinched a healing seal for myself.

Soon the wound on my arm had healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the golden light and black magic breath around Hei Xuan's body became more and more uncontrollable.

A muffled "thump" sounded.

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