"Oh! We are not small, our twelve devil will lose a point (body sh n) before the truth (body sh n) comes.
It seems that there are several decent races on the basaltic continent! "
The real demon looked at Zhang Xing and knew that this was the one fighting Leto.
But he dismissed Zhang Xing.
How old is this kid, how can there be any combat effectiveness.
Let's grab the blue-faced orc and drink (dry gan) his blood.
Thinking of this, the true demon ((lick ti n) ti n) got ((lick ti n) ti n) his own lips.
"Fat (body sh n)?"
Letu knelt on the ground, a sudden ecstasy (color) appeared on his face.
It turns out that what we call is only a part of the demon Lord (body sh n).
Let me just say, the demons are not so weak.
The elders of the other Totem clan were also pleasantly surprised.
The points (body sh n) are so big (strong qiang), if true (body sh n) comes, then who else is the enemy of the demon master?
"It's just (body sh n). I'll take your attention a little longer until your true body (body sh n) comes."
Zhang Xing was dismissive.
"That (kill sha) the blue-faced boy who has our magical general, you came out and had a trick with this demonic.
As long as you can catch the three tricks of this demon, spare your life. "
The real devil's hands are on the back, a gesture of contempt for life.
Sheng Yi froze, squinted, and dropped his head to the side.
Obviously the attitude of despising the true devil is even more despised.
"True, what you say is the same as Fang Pi. No one believes it.
Besides, you can't catch my boss's three tricks alive. "
"Your boss? Who?"
Zhenmo looked around, but did not find a very strong person.
"Stupid, do you have long-eyed eyes for breathing?
My boss is right in front of you! "
Sheng Yi glanced at the true demon.
"Just him?"
The true demon did not respond to the word stupid.
I don't know if it's true or pretending to be.
Or disdain.
He looked at Zhang Xing and shook his head again and again.
Zhang Xingjing was as water-stopping, and there was no breath of extraordinary breath on (body sh n).
In the eyes of the true demon, he is a gourmet that can absorb blood at any time.
Don't worry if he hides his breath with any exercises.
What's so great about an orc under the age of twenty.
"True, I'm curious. What kind of cultivation can you have for this character (body sh n)?"
Zhang Xing asked suddenly.
"** min ... uh!"
The true demon answered subconsciously, but shut up after speaking three words.
(Very ting) Sly orcs.
But it doesn't matter if they know it, they will die anyway.
"Okay, I won't grind with you, let me taste your blood first."
With a big wave of the true demon, he caught Zhang Xing.
"Ha ha! A daring (person sh n) dares to be so arrogant in front of me, even if your body comes, it will not be in my eyes."
When Zhang Xing finished the sentence, the real monster was still slowly marching.
His eyes (exposed) showed an incredible look.
Trying all my magic, it's still so slow.
All the Totem clan and the beast clan were surprised.
"What is the real devil doing? Is this intentional slow motion?"
"It's very possible, it must be that the real devil is playing with that kid!"
"..."
Playing with your sister!
The real devil is dying.
When Zhenmo's arm entered within ten meters of Zhang Xing (body sh 身 n).
Suddenly it feels like entering the quagmire of ten thousand years.
Every inch of the arm's sudden effort will make every effort.
He knew it was not a quagmire, but an aura.
People on the Xuanwu continent call the gas field a domain.
The devil family is called the demon domain!
It is enough to have a gas field with a radius of ten meters.
Their twelve demons will be able to spread the gas field within half a meter of Zhou (body sh n).
Not really a demon domain!
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