Chapter 430: The Demon King Returns

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Although this blood-robed warrior has the strength of the middle stage of the Dragon Elephant Realm, and can be the ancestor and hegemon in this Qin Zewu Realm, in the face of Jiang Cheng today, he can only bow down and be a subordinate.

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The blood-colored scale armor was directly grabbed by the sharp claws and exploded.

"Ahh

The blood-robed warrior screamed, drenched in blood, and was grabbed by Jiang Cheng with a sneer.

The Hell Catalogue flew out, and the horrific scene of Hell emerged and drilled into the minds of the other party.

"Ahh

He screamed again like a demon, sticking out his long tongue and howling in agony.

It was the pain of the hell catalogue pulling out his tongue, and the mental torture almost broke his mind.

In the end, Jiang Cheng laid three spiritual imprints in the depths of his soul, and directly planted a slave mark on the suppression of the other party.

They flew down, and a large number of Blood Shadow Castle disciples who came around were all frightened and inexplicable, and they came together, and quickly retreated in a panic, trembling in fear.

Just now, the strength that Jiang Cheng showed was too strong, and in their eyes, it was like a demon god descending, which was too terrifying, so that they couldn't raise the courage to fight at all.

"Castle Master!"

There was a team of cronies who were very fearless, wearing golden masks, their whole body was surging with qi, and their eyes were red and rushed over, wanting to save the blood-robed man who was held hostage by Jiang Cheng.

"Those who reintegrate you, those who disobey, kill them all. ā€

Jiang Cheng let go of his hand, hugged Bi Ning, looked at the eagle, and ordered coldly.

"Stop. ā€

The blood-robed man hurriedly drank the order, not daring to disobey in the slightest.

"Mo Yun...... Still want to escape?"

Jiang Cheng's eyelids trembled slightly, and he saw the familiar figure that had already been locked by the qi machine, smiled lightly, and suddenly raised his hand, and with one palm, he hit the canopy on his head and directly turned into a giant tower of gangqi, and smashed it down.

"Bang-"

The giant tower fell, and several Blood Shadow Castle disciples around them could not dodge in time, and they were directly shocked by the terrifying Gang Qi, and their bones and tendons were broken.

In the giant tower, a person let out a scream like a beast, and was crushed by the extremely fast rotating qi that formed the giant tower, and a layer of flesh and skin was crushed, and it was almost no longer humanoid.

Such a tragic scene like Shura's hell made many people's legs and stomachs go straight and weak, and their hearts beat violently.

Although most of them are killers, they have undergone brutal training, kill people without blinking, and are extremely cold-blooded.

But at this moment, when I saw my companion Mo Yun, who was still the deputy castle master, being beaten by the enemy into this picture of being unable to survive but not death, I couldn't help but feel a little sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox, lest I also be affected.

"Ah...... Kill me, kill me, you devil, you're back, you don't want to die. ā€

Mo Yun screamed and rolled in the giant tower of Gangqi, and the flesh and blood of his whole body were crushed and shed by the knife-like Gangqi, and he was as miserable as a demon.

He had recognized Jiang Cheng at a glance before, and he couldn't believe it.

Especially after seeing Jiang Cheng defeat Pei Qing, the castle master who was also a Dragon Elephant Realm martial artist, with one move, he was even more incredulous to the extreme, and then he was terrified to the extreme.

At this time, falling into the hands of Jiang Cheng and being tortured in such pain, Mo Yun knew that he could not escape death.

"Humph!"

Jiang Cheng's eyes were cold, and he shook his palm gently.

The giant tower of Gangqi spun rapidly like a spinning compass, and it continued to shrink.

"Click, click!"

The scalp-tinging sound of broken bones and screams rang out, then came to an abrupt end.

The giant tower shrunk into a mass less than the size of a fist, and it exploded, splattering out a large mass of flesh and blood.

A group of Blood Shadow Castle disciples were completely frightened and cried for their fathers and mothers, and they avoided everywhere, looking at Jiang Cheng's gaze as if they were looking at a demon.

They are not afraid of blood, but they are afraid of death, and the experience of being tortured to death by the enemy without the opportunity or ability to resist at all makes them extremely afraid.

Some people were splashed on their faces by Mo Yun's flesh and blood, and even screamed frantically as if they had been bitten by a ghost, tearing their skin and clothes.

The fear has stimulated their brains to the maximum, making it impossible for them to calm down at all.

"Whoever spreads the word about what happened today will end up with this person. ā€

Jiang Cheng's eyes flashed with silver, and the power of the primordial spirit spread out in the sound, forming a more intense intimidation and deterrent effect.

Many people were pale and didn't dare to speak, closed their mouths with their hands, and watched Jiang Cheng being frightened and stupid.

In front of Jiang Cheng's current True Spirit Two Pattern Yuan Shen power, these people are not enough to see.

Although, he can't and won't leave a spiritual imprint on everyone.

But as long as it is like today, it can urge the powerful Yuan Shen Power to bewitch and deter everyone, and the effect is not too much.

......

In the blood-colored stone fortress, the largest of the lavish halls.

The sound of the piano is resounding, and the hot dancers dressed in silk and satin have soft limbs and dance beautifully on the red silk and gold carpet.

Jiang Cheng sat on the first seat in this hall.

This chair is unique, it is simply a meat chair.

Because this chair is actually made up of the bodies of nine naked and delicate beauties, their skin full of elasticity and ivory luster.

They cooperate with each other, and the flexibility of their bodies is amazing, and they are all women who have practiced special martial arts, exposing their best parts to form a human flesh seat.

Such a chair seems to be more noble and attractive than the emperor's Nine Dragon Chair.

Even, it does not give people a sense of vulgarity, but looks so beautiful, holy, and reverie as if entering the kingdom of God.

Jiang Cheng leaned on, and the backrest behind him was the softest breasts of the two beauties.

Bi Ning'an sat on the other side, and her chair was much more normal, not a human seat composed of nine men, but a large mink chair.

She was quietly pretty, her face tense, like a jade rakshasa.

In fact, there are now some disciples of the Blood Shadow Castle who call Bi Ning the Jade Rakshasa.

Because she looks innocent and beautiful, but she hardly has too many expressions every day.

And following Jiang Cheng, such a demonic character, she must also be a femme fatale who kills people without blinking.

A bottle of sake in your throat.

This wine is a southern wine, called Drunken Sunset.

The color of the wine is orange-red, the throat is clear, and after drinking too much, there is a lot of stamina, and the face of the person who is not strong enough to drink will be like the sunset, red and transparent.

There is another way to drink this wine.

It is the purest but the most intense virgin, fed by the cherry small 'mouth', and the fragrant jade 'liquid mixed with the wine into the throat, the taste is the most evocative.

Because.

The purest virgin, even the first kiss has not been offered, it can be said that the lips and teeth are fragrant, just like a bottle of sake.

But such a purest virgin has undergone a special temper and bewitchment, and the desire for sex is the strongest.

The wine fed by her little mouth will burn like *** in Wang's sheng.

It seems to be clear, but in fact, it has enough stamina and endless aftertaste.

Jiang Cheng is drinking this drunken sunset now, and it is precisely in this most suitable and unique way to drink.

The soft 'woman' who was half lying on him like a cat was like Bi Ning's twenty-eight flowers.

But it looks more pure, but in those hazy eyes, it shows a desire and light that are diametrically opposed to innocence.

She was bought by Pei Qing, the lord of the Blood Shadow Castle, for a lot of money, and before she could enjoy it, she was already occupied by Jiang Cheng.

It's a really good experience.

Jiang Cheng tasted the feeling of desire soaring as he wanted.

This feeling helped him to appreciate the Demon King's Dao.

Demons are just doing what they want, and they are lawless.

But there are too few people who can really do the above eight words.

Jiang Cheng is also in the process of exploring and working hard.

He enjoys such drunkenness, the ambition and desire that comes with power, beauty, and money.

But he wasn't entirely addicted.

Because, if you completely indulge in this kind of enjoyment, then you will completely sink into the sea of suffering in the world, and you will not want to do what you want, nor do you want to be lawless, and you will directly become a demon.

His eyes regained their clarity, his hands were outstretched, his skin was smooth, and even a golden glow emanated from under his muscles, like a work of art.

"Smack!"

He slapped the buttocks of the young woman who fed the wine like a kitten, making a crisp sound, and the beautiful buttocks rippled in a kind of intoxicating arc.

The woman's son let out a mournful moan, like crying, and a clear slap mark appeared on the beautiful buttocks.

She complained, she longed, even became miserable, her eyes were hazy with water, and her body exuded a peaceful aura that made her want to gnaw away even her bones and flesh.

But in the end, she obediently moved away.

Jiang Cheng sat up straight, his eyes were shining, and the gold in the silver glow was a little richer, and it also looked more hopeful.

Sitting down, the nine beauties moved slowly on their own, adjusted the most perfect and comfortable angle for Jiang Cheng, and completely matched Jiang Cheng's sitting posture.

They are all beautiful, plump, and have excellent temperament, but they are naturally trained to be chairs for others.

Even, once the master wants to do something elegant between men and women, they don't need the master to make any moves, they will naturally cooperate and start to take action and take people to fly to the top of the clouds.

It can be said that if it is not a big force, it will not be able to play such an extravagant tone at all, nor can it raise such a special talent.

When Jiang Cheng showed that he wanted to sit up straight, the bodies of everyone in the entire hall couldn't help but be a little more stiff.

When he really sat up, there was naturally an invisible and domineering aura.

Everyone, including Pei Qing, bowed down their waists, which should have been very straight, without squinting, and did not dare to look at the person on the throne at all.

This deterrent was established a few days ago.

Now, after many bloodbaths, it has become even stronger.

Soon, all the dancing girls silently retreated, and Pei Qing bowed down and began to say business.

"Master, the things you ordered the old slave to investigate have basically been investigated. Only where the demon blood of the Demon Gate was stored that day was really difficult to find out. ā€

After Pei Qing finished speaking, he was also a little apprehensive in his heart.