Chapter Eighty-Four: This Aboriginal Female Is Quite Attractive!

"Woooooooo......oo

Under a giant tree, Song Ruo and Lin Qingcheng were tied up with five flowers, sitting on the ground back to back, with strips of cloth stuffed in their mouths.

They were surrounded by demon youths, and their eyes were full of curiosity.

"I didn't look closely before, but now I realize that this aboriginal female is quite attractive!"

"It's just a little petite, but the overall shape is very similar to that of our demon clan, I don't know if I can also have a baby?"

"With such a petite body, I'm afraid I can't withstand the strength of our demon clan, haha......"

"I knew that I should have kept my hands before, left all the females of those aborigines, and then killed all the males, in this case, we would have a good time,"

The demon youths let out wanton and lewd laughter.

Their eyes were firmly locked on Song Ruo's delicate and plump body, which was full of greed and desire.

If it weren't for Wu Zhu's order, they would have pounced on them and tore Song Ruo's clothes to shreds.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Song Ruo had a strip of cloth stuffed in his mouth, and he could only make a whining sound.

She thought that she could die and die with her senior brother, but she never expected that she would accidentally fall into the spider silk of the demons and be directly captured!

Although the language is different, the demeanor and eyes of these demons speak for themselves.

Song Ruo didn't know what was going on in the minds of these demon clan youths?

It's hateful, her mouth is stuffed with strips of cloth, and she can't even bite her tongue to kill herself!

"Woo woo woo ......"

She struggled unwillingly.

Lin Qingcheng on the side was even more scared to the extreme, and at the same time hated Song Ruo to the extreme.

It's all to blame on this stupid woman!

If she hadn't given up the chance to live to others, she wouldn't have fallen into this situation.

It's over, it's over, it's doomed, these demons will eat him alive!

At this time, a white-haired demon clan youth couldn't bear it anymore, and reached out to touch Song Ruo.

He is the strongest of the young generation of the tarantulas in the Demon Spider Mansion clan, Wu Lang, who has cultivated to have the eightfold of the mad blood realm.

"Wu Lang, what are you doing?"

A figure stood in front of the white-haired young man, it was Wu Zhu.

Wu Lang raised his head, a little unhappy: "Young Master Wu Zhu, I don't understand, you don't let you kill or touch, so why keep these two aborigines?" ”

Wu Zhu said: "They are the aborigines of the secret realm, if we can get some information about the secret realm from them, it will be of great help to the future exploration." ”

"Poof!"

Wu Lang smiled, and the other young people behind him couldn't help laughing.

"Young Master Wu Zhu, can you understand the words of these aborigines? Even the language is different, how to interrogate? ”

"That's it, don't let everyone take turns to have a good time."

"Young Master Wu Zhu, actually, if you want to try it, you can say it bluntly, why bother acting like this?"

Wu Zhu couldn't hold back his anger and said: "I don't understand the language of these aborigines, but Wu Yan will!" ”

Hearing this, many young people of the demon clan were a little surprised. Wu Yan, that kid knows the language of the aborigines?

They all came later, and they didn't see the scene of "Wu Yan" talking to the aborigines, so they were so surprised.

Wu Lang narrowed his eyes. Wu Yan? It's this guy again.

During this time, he heard the name more than once.

is obviously an inconspicuous guy, but somehow, he suddenly began to emerge, made many military exploits, and even won the appreciation of the second room of the main family.

Now, the limelight is almost overpowering the strongest person in his clan.

At this time, a figure finally arrived, it was Liu Dali, who was belated.

"Wu Yan, why are you here?"

Wu Zhu asked suspiciously.

"It's fine, just cleaned up the traces."

Liu Dali replied simply.

In fact, he devoured and absorbed all the corpses that died in battle, including the dead of those demon clans, and his demon power was also improved a little!

Wu Lang snorted coldly in his heart, secretly thinking about how to suppress Wu Yan for a while.

……

Liu Dali asked Wu Zhu: "How is it, are you left alive?" ”

"Uh-huh, two live mouths, all tied there!"

Wu Zhu stretched out his hand and pointed to a giant tree.

Liu Dali turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw two people tied under the big tree, a man and a woman.

He strode towards the giant tree, and soon came to the two Terran monks.

This may seem like a couple?

The woman is very beautiful, with tender skin and a plump figure, and from the perspective and aesthetics of the human race, she is a standard beautiful woman.

The man is also handsome and chic, but he has a pair of single eyelids and thin lips, and he looks like a ruthless and cold person.

He was about to interrogate the two when he heard an unfriendly voice from the side.

"Wu Yan, listen to Young Master Wu Zhu, do you know the language of the aborigines?"

The one who opened his mouth was none other than Wu Lang.

He clasped his hands in front of his chest and raised his eyebrows to look at Liu Dali.

Liu Dali glanced at him and sensed the hostility on him, but he didn't care, and replied lightly: "It will be a little,"

"Hey, it's interesting, you actually know the language of the aborigines, how did you learn it?"

"I learned it by chance,"

Where would Wu Lang believe such a thing, and sneered: "You fool the ghost, the secret realm is usually isolated from the demon realm, how can there be such an ancient book that specializes in studying the language of the aborigines of the secret realm?" ”

Liu Dali looked at him indifferently and said lightly: "I just learned from ancient books, do you believe it or not?"

"You!"

A trace of anger obviously flashed in Wu Lang's eyes, but he endured it.

He laughed angrily and said, "Okay, I'd like to see how you interrogate you later,"

Liu Dali didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and turned to look at the two Terran monks.

Seeing that they all had strips of cloth stuffed in their mouths, he reached out and took them off.

As soon as Song Ruo got the opportunity to speak, he immediately scolded bitterly,

"Damn the demons! If you want to kill or chop you as you like, our Qingyunmen will not let you go! ”

As he spoke, he also spat at Liu Dali in front of him.

Syllable!

Liu Dali was caught off guard, and was spit out, and a trace of crystal hung on his face.

The demon clan youths immediately burst out laughing.

"Wu Yan, your interrogation method is a bit unique, could it be that you obtained the information we want by contacting the saliva of these aborigines? I misunderstood you about that feeling! ”

Wu Lang laughed even more, not to mention how happy he was.

A hint of anger flashed in Liu Dali's eyes.

He stretched out his hand and ripped off a piece of fabric from the woman, causing Song Ruo to scream in horror, and then calmly wiped the stains off his face.

This method immediately frightened Song Ruo.

She didn't dare to shout anymore, for fear that if she said more, this demon would do even more excessive things!