Chapter 231: Demon Soul Remnant (Ask for Red Tickets, Ask for Collection)
Chapter 231
(The code word has been very hard in the past two days, and my grandfather is seriously ill and hospitalized, so I will stay aside, while accompanying the code word, but fortunately, the current situation is quite stable, and I can still hold on! Say cheer to yourself!)
The black pot flew up with Qin Lang and swayed, making Qin Lang in the pot want to vomit.
The black pot became very huge, the mouth of the pot was ten zhang in size, Qin Lang was rolling around in it, like a small mung bean, and if you add some water, you can boil out a pot of mung bean soup.
Suddenly, Qin Lang suddenly remembered something, and shouted: "Sister Demon, Sister Demon, can you hear it?"
"Oh, what are you calling?"
"What, didn't you say that this dead wolf has bad breath? Can you give me a mask? I'm allergic to smells!" Qin Lang shouted aggrievedly.
"Oh, don't worry, you can't smell anything in the pot, don't squeak, I'm going to throw you down soon." "The white tail is now floating on top of the bewitcher's head.
"What?" Qin Lang screamed, and then he felt a strong sense of weightlessness, and the world was spinning.
"I'm afraid of heights, I'm dizzy, slow down, slow down!" Qin Lang howled.
"This slut, it's really troublesome. ”
The black cauldron fell quickly, and suddenly overturned, and the black cauldron fell sideways, and the mouth of the pot was facing the head of the demon handsome.
Qin Lang was lying motionless at the bottom of the pot at the moment, because the black pot was on its side, Qin Lang seemed to be standing. Everything outside the pot can be seen very clearly.
A huge black cliff, that was the forehead of the bewitcher.
Continuing down, Qin Lang saw two horizontal cracks, and inside the gaps were two huge glowing gems. There are also several deep folds in the middle of the two cracks.
"You're a dead wolf, you don't even close your eyes when you're dead, and you're frowning, Shinji. Qin Lang stuck tightly to the bottom of the pot, like a pot helmet.
The black cauldron continued to fall, a huge protrusion crossed the edge of the pot, there were two huge black holes at the top of the protrusion, and a cloud of black gas gushed out from the black hole and sprayed on the black cauldron, but fortunately, it was blocked outside the pot by an invisible diaphragm, which almost scared Qin Lang to pee.
"The nose, this is the nose, and below is the mouth. Qin Lang's careful liver fluttered wildly, and he finally wanted to see the full face of the demon handsome.
Underneath the nose is an even larger black hole, and at the edge of the black hole, a white tusk protrudes, densely arranged along the black hole, the fangs are staggered. On the lower jaw, two extraordinarily huge fangs stood up high, glowing white in the darkness, and it looked extremely chilling. Clouds of black mist erupted from between his teeth, carrying clouds of blood-red bloody aura, although Qin Lang couldn't smell it, it looked disgusting.
Boom!
The black cauldron finally fell to the ground, and after two turns on the ground and stopped, Qin Lang almost fell with a gold star in his eyes, and his stomach was tumbling.
"Slut, do you see its mouth? After a while, you will put the pot on its mouth, remember, you must button all the mouths that are open. ”
"Demon sister, demon sister, wait a while, let me breathe a sigh of relief. Qin Lang got up from the bottom of the pot, his legs trembling, swaying, and he couldn't stand steadily.
"Okay, okay, don't pretend, I'll cook you all together if you talk nonsense. The white tail came out from the top of the demon handsome's head, and said viciously to Qin Lang.
"Uh, ahem, okay, okay, I've recovered, big sister demon, what should I do next, you just ask. Qin Lang patted his head fiercely, his eyes lit up, and he immediately regained his aura.
"Cut!" White Tail looked at Qin Lang with contempt, "This dead wolf is inseparable from that little guy in a fight now, and it will definitely use the Demon Soul Origin for a while, and at that time, its mouth will open and roar." At that time, you carry the pot and put it in the mouth, and we're done. ”
"Okay, no problem!" Qin Lang replied simply, but in fact, tears flowed into his heart.
"But you have to be fast, the opportunity is at that moment, fast or slow, and you will be swallowed by this black cauldron. Don't cook the wolf when the time comes, you will be eaten by the wolf. ”
"Woo woo..." Qin Lang stuck to the bottom of the pot, waiting for the dead wolf to open his mouth.
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Above the pit, the boundless black light wrapped Liu Junwei to death, and black gas continued to seep into Liu Junwei's skin, and after a while, he was forced out of the pores by Liu Junwei. Liu Junwei's eyes widened angrily, his eyes were black and white, constantly flickering, very weird.
This is only the embodiment of the surface of the body, and inside the body, it is an invisible but extremely tragic battle. Liu Junwei's body was greatly damaged, most of the meridians had been broken, and his mind was turned upside down. However, the most important Zhihai Yuan God was Liu Junwei who held it to the death, and no matter how Heimang attacked, he didn't move.
"Why is this human being so difficult? It's just the cultivation of the God Transformation Stage, and I can't even take him away? Is it necessary to use the remaining Demon Soul Origin?"
"Fight hard, there is a give-and-take, if you give up such a powerful body, my cultivation will recover very quickly. The thought in the black mangs seemed to have made up his mind.
In the pit, there was a brief silence, and after the silence, the earth trembled, and at the bottom of the pit, the huge demon handsome corpse began to tremble, like a landslide and the ground cracked.
The demon handsome's eyes slowly opened, and a pair of blood-red eyes glowed with snow in the darkness. The huge mouth opened slightly, a mouthful of blood-red breath spewed out, and a huge tongue opened with countless disgusting huge sarcomas.
"Roar, roar, roar, !!" A huge roar that was enough to crack the mountain and crack the ground sounded from the mouth of the blood basin, and a large mouthful of viscous saliva erupted, like a majestic rain, spraying on the black pot, but this time there was no five-shaped diaphragm to block it, Qin Lang was drenched by the saliva of the demon handsome.
"Vomit and vomit..." Qin Lang fell to his knees and vomited, he could be regarded as having seen the power of bad breath that the demon saint said, it was simply not something that people could bear, it was a hundred times more foul than the rotten feces that had been piled up in the septic tank for dozens or hundreds of years. Qin Lang was so smoked that his eyes were full of stars, and his whole body twitched, this time, he didn't pretend at all.
"Haha..." The white tail jumped happily on the top of his head, gloating.
A black-red light spat out from the demon's bloody mouth, tumbling towards the outside of the pit, and the white tail suddenly screamed.
"Slut, hurry up, take advantage of now!"
The hurried voice reached Qin Lang's ears, but he really didn't want to move, he missed the chickens, ducks, and fish in the big restaurant in Qinghai City, since he entered the Qinghai Sect, he rarely ate and drank the sea once, and now he almost vomited out his bile.
Qin Lang staggered to his feet, turned over the black cauldron, poured Qin Lang out, and sat on the ground.
"Hurry up and give the pot to the old lady to carry it, buckle it, and then cook you with the old lady. The voice of the white tail was hurried, and after the demon soul came out of his body, the demon handsome's bloody mouth was about to close.
"Dead, one day, Lao Tzu is going to cook you!" Qin Lang shook his body, struggled to carry the black cauldron, and buckled the black cauldron before the blood basin closed with a big mouth.