"If you don't open it again, I'll become a pie!" Lovesick wants to cry without tears, and these few on his body are heavier than the other.

As soon as these words came out, because of the difference between men and women, the rest of the people stood up, making Chi Yan speechless for a while, he hadn't pressed enough!

"How did we get in?" Feng Qingyun asked deliberately, moving his hands and feet with a distorted face, Chi Yan couldn't help but admire this guy's acting skills, and muttered in his heart, "If I hadn't found out that he was a dead man earlier, I would have been deceived by him." "Well, now this guy's words are nonsense, and he won't believe a word.

"Didn't you step in?" said Iko, rubbing his waist and grinding his teeth.

Feng Qingyun blinked innocently, and when he raised his foot, he saw that there was a woman's menstrual belt on his foot. Others didn't know that thing, but Acacia did, and her face turned red. The ladies of the palace are not like her, there are always clean cotton cloth and menstrual belts made of cotton. In the past few days of the month, they will clean the used menstrual belts, air dry them at night, and then take them back and put them away before dawn, and save them for the next month.

"It must have been stepped on in the palace just now!" Feng Qingyun was thick-skinned and said seriously, and then found a step in disgust and rubbed the thing down.

"Today, Senior Brother will teach you a trick, the Yin Thing restrains all the Xuanmen Dao methods and magic. Lethe coughed to hide his embarrassment.

Several senior brothers looked left and right, afraid that they would be uncomfortable with lovesickness. Acacia is indeed a little uncomfortable, and a few big men say that the use of the things that women must use every month is too much.

In reality, the main hall ushered in uninvited guests, and the plague god also killed a few ill-intentioned people in his dream.

It is a paradise of paradise, with wild flowers blooming all over the mountains, and the smoke of cooking smoke wafting over the three thatched huts, and the fragrance of food wafting through them, quiet and beautiful.

In the kitchen, the plague god was busy in front of the stove in a cloth coat, with a happy smile on his face, as if he was just a simple mountain village man who loved his wife deeply, "Ju Fang, this pheasant is extraordinarily fat today, you can eat more for a while to make up for your body!"

Ju Fang smiled and nodded at him, and his hands were not idle, placing the dishes and chopsticks, and filling the two of them with fragrant rice porridge from the casserole.

The two looked at each other with a lot of affection, and the devil outside the window sneered, "Hmph, this is the terrifying plague god?

There was an intrusion from outsiders, and the dreamweaver was the first to react and flew over from afar.

Hearing the sound of breaking the air, the phantom raised his head and greeted him with a look of surprise, "Big brother!" The brothers reunited after a long absence, and hugged each other tightly. "Why are you here? This place is too dangerous, you hurry back?" Although the dream demon is treacherous, he really cares for this younger brother.

"No, let's go together!" The phantom's voice was still the same, very resolute, raising his hand to touch the wound between his brother's throat, the dream demon was distressed and anxious, "Obedient!"

"Big brother, the devil is also here, with him, brother will definitely be able to take you out!" The phantom demon pulled the dream demon towards the devil, and when he saw this handsome and majestic new lord of the demon world, the dream demon bowed down and bowed to him, "I've seen the devil!"

Such a powerful cadre, of course the devil has to be well surrounded, and he personally helped the dream demon, "The dream demon doesn't have to be polite!"

Seeing the seniors, Lei Mo grinned happily at the back of his head, and respectfully saluted the Dream Demon, who saw him respectfully, and the corners of his lips rose slightly, looking relieved.

Everyone has his obsession, the obsession of this plague god is Ju Fang, and the obsession of the illusion demon is the dream demon.

The Dream Demon originally thought that the plague god in the dream realm would not feel it, but he still underestimated the strength of the plague god's primordial god. Feeling that his territory had invaded a powerful invader, the plague god moved in order not to destroy his good life......

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a transparent phantom in a blue brocade robe split from his body, suddenly appeared behind the demons. The phantom gradually solidified, and it didn't take long for it to become an entity as real as they were. He casually struck out a spiritual power to form a gray enchantment, firmly enveloping the thatched hut and isolating all the distractions outside.

The Dream Demon has been fighting with this for hundreds of years, and all that has been consumed by him is the ability to weave dreams. He knew how terrible this person was, and when he saw him at first glance, he only felt that his heart almost jumped out of his throat, and his eyeballs were about to bulge, where was the appearance of the breeze just now?

The devil is so shrewd, as soon as he saw the cowardice of the dream demon, what else did he not understand, he turned around gracefully, and was slapped out by a blue and black palm wind as soon as he was halfway through the ceremony.

"Devil!" "Devil!" Thunder Demon flew over to save people, the phantom demon and the dream demon teamed up to fight the enemy, one punched, one out of the leg, one attacked, one attacked, and the other attacked dozens of moves in an instant, and the fist shadows and foot shadows in the air were heavy, but they didn't even get the robe of the plague god.

The internal organs of the demon who had been flying in the air for a long time were shocked, and as soon as he was caught by the thunder demon, a trace of bright red appeared at the corner of his mouth, he covered his aching chest, and his whole face was distorted, "This old immortal is really fierce, and he will die without saying a word." ”

The Thunder Demon had never seen anyone hurt the Demon like this with one move, and he was suddenly frightened, swallowed his saliva, and retreated, "Otherwise, let's withdraw first! Anyway, the Dream Demon Big Brother is also here, let's withdraw together!"

Although the grass and trees here are dreams created for the dream demon, they can't hide any wind and grass from the plague god. This is absolute strength, even if this territory is your own, it is someone else who is in charge here.

"You can get out, the Dream Demon must stay!" The voice from afar came into their ears, and what was even more hateful was that the Dream Demon, who was also slapped away, just flipped over and landed on the ground, while the Phantom Demon was broken by a few ribs, and the shock was bleeding, and it was terrifying to watch. When Thunder Demon flew over to pick up someone, he smashed directly to the ground with him, "bang", there was a big pit on the ground, only to hear a "click", Thunder Demon suddenly frowned, and there was a heart-piercing pain in his left arm, and he scolded and said, "Uncle, my arm is broken!"

"Speak wildly!" was full of disdain in his voice, and then, as if his head was being broken by someone, he couldn't move for a moment, and the sound of "popping" was endless, resounding throughout the space. Poor Thunder Demon's cheeks were red and swollen like a pig's head under the gaze of the devil and the phantom demon.

It's a shame!

What is the difference between being slapped in the face by someone else in front of your right-hand man and directly hitting him in the face?

The devil clenched his fists, his lungs were about to explode, a burst of blood surged up in his chest, and the fishy sweetness in his throat was forcibly suppressed by him, and he gritted his teeth and looked in all directions, "It is worthy of a plague god!" The demon was under the eaves and had to bow his head.

"Get out of the place of this god!" "Strength is the last word, you can blatantly take the lead, the hated dream demon rushed up directly, with a long knife in his hand, and slashed at the plague god.

Kill this guy, no one will weave dreams for himself, the plague god who knows this is merciful, easily dodged the dream demon's long knife, raised his hand and stretched out two fingers, flicked, the dream demon's treasure knife "bell" sounded, and it was broken.

The Thunder Demon saw the opportunity and smashed it down from the air with a double hammer, and at the same time, the Dream Demon threw out a half-long knife, and the tragic picture of the brain bursting and the broken knife did not appear, and the plague disappeared on the spot, and the unlucky Thunder Demon's right shoulder was pierced by the broken knife, and the broken knife flew into the distance with a little bright red. The plague god raised his leg and kicked at the fat ass of the thunder demon, with a loud "bang", there was a human-shaped pit on the ground, and the double hammer also chiseled out two pits, and the hammer handle was made of extraordinary iron, and the weight was enough to hit the head, and the thunder demon was directly knocked out when he landed.

At the same time, the plague god teleported in front of the dream demon with a brisk step, raised his hand and grabbed the dream demon's neck, and directly lifted him up, with a pair of eyes without any emotional color, staring at the demon and the phantom demon with indifference and murderous awe.

"Since you won't go, then God will send you to a good place!" With that, he cut through the space, and a bright starlight suddenly appeared in the sky, a clear blue night sky. He raised his hand and slapped them away, and when he turned around, there was a dead fat man behind him, and he threw the dream demon to the ground, teleported to the side of the piece of flesh, and kicked the man into the crack with a single kick.

As soon as he saw his relatives, he was forced to separate, and the dream demon hated this plague god to death, and he fell to the ground and glared at the plague god angrily, "Where did you get them?" His whole body trembled, but unfortunately, the enemy was too powerful, and he was not an opponent for two more lifetimes, so he could only watch the crack close and be helpless.

The plague god patted the dust that did not exist on his hands, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he looked at the person under his feet with contempt, and the words were like knives, "Have you heard of Candle Jiuyin's lair?"

The Dream Demon was dumbfounded, that place ......

It's over, the devils, they have to peel off the skin if they don't die!

Temple of the Plague Temple.

Lechuan moved his body and bones, while looking up at the layout of the main hall, and suddenly said: "This is the flower array, the outer enchantment uses the spiritual power emitted by these spiritual flowers to replenish, this spiritual flower is nourished by the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and it is always undefeated, and the cycle repeats." Genius!"

"This is the Dream Demon!" Chi Yan squatted on the ground and glanced at the fat old man, and the Zanghong Sword swished on the Dream Demon's neck, "This guy is a scourge if he is alive, it is better to slaughter it!" The speed of the shot was extremely fast, with a click, the head fell to the ground, and the head rolled on the ground a few times, and there was no half drop of blood dripping.

It was too late for Yi Ke to make a move to stop him, he looked at the few who heard the sound and looked back at the situation, shrugged his shoulders, pointed at Chi Yan and said, "He did it!"

Before the previous few people had time to study the two corpses, they were immediately stunned.

"Chi Yan!" Feng Qingyun wanted to hit the wall, but unfortunately there was no wall for him, and the man beside them suddenly stood up from the bed, opened his eyes, and looked at these people defensively.

Lethe Chuan swallowed his saliva, it's over, the old guy woke up, and he couldn't leave!

After glancing at these little fart children with defensive faces, Lord Plague God raised his hand and waved a spiritual power to imprison them, it was too late for them to escape, and their hands and feet seemed to have a thousand heavy burdens, and they couldn't lift them. A bad premonition rose in everyone's hearts, "It's over, this time it's really hard stubble!"