Weird Recovery: After Signing In For Ten Years, I Went Down To Collect Demons

As soon as Mo Liuli's voice fell, a black, naked-eye gas emerged from her body.

Although in the dimly lit room, Qian Wuyou could clearly see the black air coming out of Mo Liuli's body.

Just because the black air coming out of her body was a hundred times darker than the darkness when she couldn't see her fingers.

A strong breath of Death penetrated from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

Qian Wuwu hastily retreated for more than ten steps. While pressing the alarm on the table, he pretended to be calm and said, "Mo...Mo Liuli, you...don't waste your efforts!"

"You can't break free!"

"That...that was given to me by the master Miaojiang, specifically to deal with warlocks like you!"

After speaking, he put his hand on another button.

That is the way he left for himself.

As long as he presses this button, he will be instantly sent back to the ground, and this secret room will be blown into ruins by the surrounding bombs.

However, before the last moment, he would not press this button.

Because the instruments of torture in it were all given to him by the masters of Miao Jiang.

Moreover, he has long fallen in love with the feeling of torture of people, especially those superior warlocks.

Seeing that these strengths are obviously very powerful, but the feeling of being played to death by ordinary people like him is really wonderful.

Just when Qian was useless to prevent Mo Liuli from breaking free, the sound of something breaking was heard in the quiet chamber.

"Crack!"

The chair that bound Mo Liuli broke to pieces, and Mo Liuli wrapped in black air was like a messenger walking out of The Underworld.

A pair of big scarlet eyes staring at money is useless.

She opened her mouth slightly, revealing a mouthful of silver-white fangs.

Muttered in his mouth: "Funeral!"

"I want you to bury Ye Fan!"

Qian Wuyou only felt cold in his hands and feet, and trembling all over.

Now he just wanted to escape here as soon as possible. He didn't care about the things that the master Miaojiang gave or the torture suits.

Now, he just wanted to escape.

However, his hand on the button could not be pressed anyway.

"This...what's going on?"

He wanted to move his own foot, but found that his own foot seemed to be stuck to the ground, unable to move even a bit.

Of course, it is impossible for anyone to explain to him what happened.

As Mo Liuli got closer, he finally saw clearly what Mo Liuli looked like at this time.

"Evil... Devil!"

At this time, Mo Liuli's body was pitch black, his eyes were red, and his ears became pointed.

The scariest thing is that she still has a long slender tail with a triangular fork at the end.

Isn't this what The Underworld Devil looks like?

However, her superb appearance and perfect figure made her ‘horror’ 100% weakened.

If it weren't for Mo Liuli's burial with money useless.

It is estimated that seeing this appearance of Mo Liuli will make my heart even more excited!

It's a pity that the current Mo Liuli is killing him!

The Mo Liuli at this time is the poisonous black rose, beautiful, but equally deadly!

"You... don't come over!"

"You... come here again, I... I will detonate here!"

"Big deal everyone will die together!"

Even though he was so frightened, he couldn't move his whole body.

But the strong desire to survive, made him have to do everything possible to make the final struggle.

Now he only hoped that Mo Liuli could listen to his own words and create a little time for him to slow down.

As long as he can press the button, he can escape from here.

It's a pity that the current Mo Liuli couldn't hear anything at all.

Her brain has been completely occupied by revenge for Ye Fan.

She wanted the person who killed Ye Fan in front of her to suffer torment and die!

She wants the money to be useless, peeling the skin and cramping, frustrating her bones and making her ashes!

Seeing that Mo Liuli was coming to her, Qian Wuyu was filled with despair.

He just felt the trouser stalls hot, and the pungent yellow liquid ran down his thighs.

Just as Mo Liuli's sharp nails were about to touch his neck, a voice came from the elevator.

"Where is the evildoer? Hurry up and die!"

Mo Liuli turned his head slightly and saw an old man wearing a Chinese tunic standing at the elevator entrance.

At the moment Mo Liuli panicked, the old man instantly moved to Qian Wuyou, and knocked Mo Liuli back two or three steps with a palm.

This is Mo Liuli in a fully awakened state, and his strength is infinitely close to the existence of the ghost emperor.

But he was repelled by the palm of the old man in front of him!

It can be seen that the strength of this old man is so strong!

Qian Wuyou patted his chest, and said in fear after a while: "Old Bai! You are here! If you are one second late, I will be finished!"

The old man named Bai Lao glanced at Qian Wu Useless's crotch, and gently pinched his nose.

Qian Wuyou looked embarrassed, but there is no way to solve the current embarrassing situation.

Had to be cheeky and pretend that nothing happened.

The old man turned his head and looked at Mo Liuli, his wrinkled old face slowly became serious.

He has already seen clearly, the ‘monster’ in front of him is not something else, but a Rakshasa woman!

Rakshasa women are much more fierce than Rakshasa!

"Unexpectedly! The old man could meet someone with a very yin body!"

"As the saying goes! If you lose, you have to gain!"

"It seems that the ancients are not deceived by me!"

Losing the murderous Rakshasa, changing to a Rakshasa woman, it's a big profit no matter how you look at it!

It’s just that it’s not that easy to get Rakshasa.

The old man turned his head to Qian Wuwu and said, "You go up first!"

"Don't stay here in the way!"

Qian Wuyou wanted to take the elevator to leave immediately, but Mo Liuli was in the middle of the elevator, where would he dare to go?

The old man said coldly: "Trash!"

Although he was dissatisfied with the useless performance of money in his heart, he did not want him to die here now.

After all, this person still has a lot of use value.

"You can go, she can't hurt you a single hair!"

Qian Wuyou had to bite the bullet and walked towards the elevator.

How could Mo Liuli let him go? Immediately pounced at him.

But he was blocked by the old man!

Qian Wuwu took the opportunity to quickly ran towards the elevator.

Just when he was about to run to the elevator entrance, he was about to leave this dangerous place.

Suddenly he felt that the collar behind his back was caught by something.

Qian Wuyou suddenly turned his head, but saw a man wearing a black hood standing behind Own, his hand firmly grasping Own's collar.

"Ye... Ye Fan! Are you... a human or a ghost?"

At this time, the movement of the elevator entrance also attracted the attention of Mo Liuli and the old man.

Seeing that Ye Fan was not dead, Mo Liuli regained consciousness a little bit.

But her murderous spirit of useless money has not diminished a bit.

Mo Liuli in the Devil state has a natural desire for killing.

Ye Fan deliberately brought her into this round, just to stimulate her ability.

Mo Liuli had no actual combat experience, and no iron will.

Compared with Huangfuren who had actually been on the battlefield, he was used to seeing life and death, killing and cutting decisively, and would never leave a trace of mercy to the enemy.

Such people, on the battlefield, can give their backs to them.

But Mo Liuli can't.

She is stronger than ordinary girls at best.

Once on the battlefield and seeing the cruel killings, her heart will only be dominated by fear and become a dragging existence.

Ye Fan brought her into the game this time, not just to allow her to overcome her inner fear.

Let me feel the taste of killing in person!

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