Demon Lord Of The Last Days

Chapter 110: Shocking the audience [Second more]

A large group of people surrounded the outside, with big and scary backgrounds, and almost the peak existence of the entire Lingzhou has arrived, which shows how jealous they are against the thieves.

It’s the same if you want to. If you can get away such a huge mineral vein so easily, that person is definitely not a soft persimmon.

Even though the peak of Lingzhou is present, I only saw the impermanence and did not bother to take a look, still tasting Long Wanqing’s sexy little mouth in public, treating these strong men as air.

Seeing that the other party completely ignored them and others, the person who came has never shown an angry face, who is a fool here? The arrival of the group of them, and the fact that the other party is still so calm and calm, shows that he has a lot of confidence, and he is not afraid of them, the pinnacle of Lingzhou.

After seeing the ghost’s face clearly, they were shocked. Was the pulse thief done by a teenager?

The scene was a bit quiet for a moment, only Long Wanqing occasionally uttered Ying Ning.

Before figuring out the details of the other party, no one dared to be the first to speak up, let alone interrupt Guiwuchang to taste Long Wanqing’s sexy mouth.

While watching the play…

five minutes later.

Gui Wuchang slowly left Long Wanqing’s ruddy small mouth and licked his lips with a still-unfinished expression.

I saw Long Wanqing’s pretty face flushed, like a pickled peach, the autumn waves flowing in her eyes, her breath was blue, her tender body was limp in his arms, watching her look like this, Gui Wuchang just wanted to do her right away Yes, but this group of people outside is really disgusting.

He squinted at the crowd outside, pursing his moist lips, and said, “A little martial sage brought a group of martial lords and martial masters to disturb me. Do you know how the death character is written? I don’t know how I can let you guys. Experience the feeling of death.”

“Your Mightiness…”

Fang Shilu, the skinny old man headed by him, just said two words, but was interrupted by Guiwuchang impolitely, “Three breaths disappear before my eyes, otherwise the consequences will be at your own risk.”

Say it! He kissed Long Wanqing again, in a domineering mess. With such a gesture, many of the angry group clenched their fists.

Everyone looked at Fang Shilu and waited for a word from him.

Fang Shilu was also playing drums in his heart, his eyes hesitated. Such an existence is not powerful and scary, it is pretending to be 13! Once he does it, if he is really powerful and boundless, then they will never have a way to survive.

In addition, he also learned from Long Zhen’s mouth that this person would transform, and he was terrifying at the time, which made him even more convinced that he was not pretending to be 13.

Long Wanqing was moved by the domineering words of Guiwuchang, completely ignoring that there were others watching outside, and frantically responding to Guiwuchang, sometimes gasping, and the scene was very awkward.

Three breaths, I’ve just said it, but the crowd outside is still unabated, Gui Wuchang once again left Long Wanqing’s jade lips, raised his eyebrows, just about to speak.

“Your Excellency, I’m so embarrassed to have offended, we will leave now.”

Fang Shilu said in a hurry, and then greeted everyone to leave without saying a word.

“Hold on.”

With the doubts of why they feared the other side, Fang Shilu just turned around and wanted to leave. A voice came from behind, causing them to stop. Is it too late? At this time, my heart was frustrated.

“The people of the Martial God Palace will stay in the Shenlong Dynasty first. I have something to ask you tomorrow. If you don’t stay, I will kill you at your headquarters.” Such a voice sounded, and everyone looked back slightly, only to see him and Long Wan again. Qing kissed her.

Then everyone left quietly, with a certainty in their hearts that 80% of this young man was a horror, otherwise they should not wait for them to leave.

This garden soon returned to quiet, and those people in the Martial God Hall chose to stay, feeling jealous.

After the person was gone, Gui Wuchang slowly removed Long Wanqing’s skirt, then inside the clothes, and then tasted her twin peaks. At this moment, Long Wanqing is so charming, with her arms around Guiwuchang’s head, her eyes are blurred, her sexy little mouth can’t help but make a seductive voice.

…

After Long Wanqing first said that Long Zhen and the others had betrayed him, the magic seed exploded in the sea of ​​knowledge.

The role of the Demon Seed is that once they have a killing intent on him, they will explode, but their mentality is good, but they usually give a message to the temple of the martial arts, without revealing the killing intent on him.

There are many people in the world who can live well, but they always like to die.

Although the nine of Long Zhen and others died, it had no effect on the Shenlong Dynasty, but the foundation was lowered by a few grades. Nine people are the ancestors of the dynasty of gods. Fang Shilu and others were received by the contemporary emperor of the Shenlong Dynasty.

The whole night was very peaceful. Early the next morning, Gui Wuchang woke up early and had a fight with Long Wanqing before getting up.

In the lobby.

Guiwuchang and Long Wanqing are having breakfast, and they have ordered people to call Fang Shilu.

After the development of ghostly impermanence, Long Wanqing has become more and more charming and charming. She never thought that she would surrender to this man who is less than twenty after just getting along for two days.

“You say your ancestors are stupid?” Gui Wuchang took a sip of the red wine and asked, looking at the dignified and skilled Long Wanqing opposite.

Long Wanqing showed a wry smile and shook her head.

She knew that the nine ancestors might no longer be in the world. Still wondering, last night he used such a domineering attitude to scare away the pinnacle figures of the entire Lingzhou, it was really amazing.

Halfway through the meal, Fang Shilu from the Martial Arts Hall came alone.

boom!

Just as Fang Shilu stepped into the lobby, Guiwuchang slapped his hand back, and there was a thunderous blast, a pitch-black palm print collapsed, filled with violent aura, and went straight to Fang Shilu.

Fang Shilu was shocked. Don’t see that this palm print is only as big as a palm, but it gives him the feeling that he is invincible, thinking that the other party is going to kill him, his heart is furious, and with a low cry, his strongest moves are activated in an instant, with golden glow in his eyes. Soaring, with white hair dancing wildly, the whole body erupted with awe-inspiring breath, and the strongest move “Golden Light Seal” exploded. His hands are as dazzling as they are holding two small suns.

Boom! !

A palm banged on the dark horror palm print that had flown to the front, and with a muffled sound, his face turned white, and he was shaken out several tens of meters, and then the black palm print blasted in front of him again.

Roar! !

Fang Shilu was like a furious lion. In his heart, his palm prints blasted forward, and there was another thud. He was still invincible, but he flew out with a thud, and fell into the distant lake with a thud. The pitch-black palm prints dissipated as black air in the idea of ​​ghost impermanence.

Fang Shilu was wet all over, leaped up from the lake with disheveled hair, his old face was pale, he spouted a mouthful of old blood, and his eyes were full of horror. It turned out that he was really powerful and unmatched, and he could blast himself with a single palm print at random without the strength to fight back.

“Come here, ask you something, answer me honestly.”

At this time, the voice of ghost impermanence came.

Hearing this, Fang Shilu used energy to steam dry his clothes, wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, and walked away, the horror in his eyes has not disappeared.