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Chapter 129 I feel so cold in my heart

A tough guy like him can't bear the pain of his soul being bitten and burned.

"ah……"

The rough screams of the man carrying the knife resounded directly through the three magic jade ladders, which was terrifying to hear.

The fear of the demons towards King Laizhuang is also increasing!

"How cruel!"

There was indeed a hint of anger in the sad eyes of the King of Tears. He was killed once by two ants in the realm of Tempered Immortal Skin while carrying a knife. This was a disgrace to all the Final Apostles.

He is also his direct subordinate, and his influence is very bad.

but!

He is brave enough to carry a knife, he is loyal, and he is brave enough to dare to come back and be punished. King Laizhuang appreciates this situation.

Then...

She continued to pay attention to the gentleman.

.......

In the center of Black Heart City, on Demon Ancestor Square...

Under the command of a group of descendants of the Black-Hearted Demon Clan, there were thousands of patrolling demon soldiers, surrounding the gentleman and dismembering his body.

Those desperate hands have lost the huge malicious power of the gentleman, and now it is difficult to even move.

The defense power has dropped to the lowest point. Even a small patrolling demon soldier can slowly cut off a hand of despair when chopping with all his strength.

The tiger fell to Pingyang and was bullied by the dog. In a round of extremely bloody whipping corpses, the gentleman's whole body was pulled out one by one, with tens of thousands of spiritual energy swords condensed from the demonic killing array.

time cost!

The face blade of the spiritual energy sword was also stained with the blood of despair, as well as pieces of flesh and blood from the hands of despair.

Then...

The magic soldiers' spiritual energy swords were still lying around, waiting for them to naturally dissipate.

These spiritual energy swords are disposable. Once the Demonic Killing Formation disappears, they lose their source of spiritual energy and cannot be retained. The value of reuse is extremely low.

And as the demon soldiers pulled out the spiritual energy swords roughly, stripping them of their skins and flesh, the wounds of the gentleman were further enlarged, and the bleeding continued, making the smell of blood in the square even stronger...

There was even more demonic energy steaming around the demonic soldier's body, condensing large demonic energy hands, carefully gathering together the blood of despair that had fallen into a pool of blood.

This blood of despair is a highly corrosive poison. As long as it is contaminated with a drop, the flesh and blood will immediately fester, and the heartbreaking pain is enough to make people collapse.

Many surviving descendants of the Black Heart Demon clan survived, but they had a lot of blood of despair in their bodies.

The skin all over the body was severely ulcerated and the damage was extremely severe. He was taking a large amount of healing elixirs to recover the injuries and calm the pain.

Learn from the past and learn from others!

High-risk items like the Blood of Despair need to be carefully kept, and no one dares to touch the Blood of Despair.

soon!

Under the efficient work of thousands of demon soldiers, the tens of thousands of spiritual swords on the gentleman's body were pulled out one by one.

It could be said that even without them having to do anything, it had turned into a miserable body that was so shredded that it was comparable to flesh.

A gentleman is suddenly penetrated by tens of thousands of spiritual energy swords. This is a process of whipping the corpse.

Many people looked at the rotten flesh with pus and pus in front of them, and the rotten smell that hit their faces. Their chests felt tight, and they were so nauseated that they almost vomited.

Anyway!

Most of the descendants of the Black-Hearted Demon Clan were unwilling to come near this place. They commanded the patrolling demon soldiers to continue groping and patrolling in this large pile of meat to see if there was any head of this polluter.

All the demon soldiers suddenly screamed in agony!

But military orders are hard to disobey. The cold-blooded demon soldiers wearing iron armor gritted their teeth and used their weapons to pick and hook through the meat...

In addition to the hand of despair that was pulled out and pushed, which was already charred and broken, a demon soldier also pulled out a corpse with many holes.

This corpse is that of Zhang Youde.

now!

The gentleman has been completely integrated into Zhang Youde's skin, becoming one, which has resulted in Zhang Youde's current body being as black as ink, as if he had just crawled out of an ink pool.

The holes all over his body represent his death.

"It's him, why is he here?"

Sudden!

On top of the magic jade ladder 10,000 meters high, the knife-bearer, whose soul was being burned by malice, screamed in shock.

The eyes are as wide as bright lights!

Staring at Zhang Youde's corpse, I was very impressed.

after all!

I was killed by Zhang Youde only once. It is difficult to forget this person.

"oh?"

The King of Tears, who was sitting on the jade platform, looked at the knife bearer with interest and opened his jade mouth slightly: "I'm afraid he is one of the two people who caused your boat to capsize in the gutter, right?"

moment!

A trace of blush appeared on the face of the rough man carrying the knife, but it dissipated immediately, and then he gritted his teeth and nodded.

There is no shame in admitting your failure!

A real man can afford to lose!

"it's him!"

"The Zhang Youde mentioned by Ling Qingqing and Hei Yangzi turned into ashes and I know him."

"It's just that his companion, the Supreme Being, doesn't seem to be here."

Lord Laizhuang nodded slightly, a deep darkness flashed through his sad eyes, and he was filled with thoughts...

The current Zhang Youde is a polluter with great potential. Since his soul is so tough, it is not much worse than his companion Taishang's soul.

in this case......

Zhang Youde and Taishang are two talented people who are born to be polluters.

have a future.

King Lei Zhuangzun secretly felt that Zhang Youde and Taishang were destined to become two sharp knives in the void.

With such terrifying soul potential, even becoming the two polluter kings is not without hope.

"Well... you gave me good news by carrying the knife!"

"Forget the punishment this time."

Suddenly!

The King of Tears of Tears moved his jade finger slightly, and a small, almost invisible, malicious tear suddenly shot out from the center of his eyebrows, and melted obediently on the fingers of King of Tears of makeup.

In an instant!

The body of the knife-wielding man who was lying on the ground and rolling in pain suddenly froze, his painful roar stopped, and the dark malice raging around him made him fall asleep like a naughty child who had had enough fun.

Become obedient and well-behaved again.

He lay on the ground with the knife in his hand and took a few deep breaths, then stood up again.

Just a big face that turned as black as the bottom of a pot...

He always felt that he might as well continue to be punished.

What does it mean to be rescued once by your enemies Zhang Youde and Taishang?

although!

Now Zhang Youde has become a polluter and can be regarded as his colleague.

but!

He must find an opportunity to kill Zhang Youde and Taishang once he carries the knife!

Otherwise, you will be completely disgraced and your heart will be left with a shadow.

but!

Let’s talk about it later. Looking at the King of Tears with the Knife, he immediately shuddered. He was frightened.

He stood obediently on the right hand side of King Leizhuang.

Poor and well-behaved!



In the Black Heart City, after the demon soldiers pulled out Zhang Youde's body, they immediately dragged him happily in front of the descendants of the Black Heart Demon clan. At this moment!

All the descendants of the Black Heart Demon clan could not help but be attracted by Zhang Youde, with inexplicable killing intent and fear in their eyes.

They all know that this person is the person who was lying on top of the statue of the Black-Hearted Demon Clan before.

and!

This person seems to be a Buddhist, and then mutated into a polluter.

Dual identity, fairy game!

The calculation between Buddhism and the Void and the Demon Realm represents huge trouble. It's not that they are timid. If they are involved in the vortex of struggle between big forces, they may not even know how they died.

All of a sudden!

Although Zhang Youde was dead, no one dared to act rashly. To be on the safe side, they subconsciously took a few steps back.

And the Demon Lord was suddenly retreating quietly. It was enough that the matter had reached this point.

Click till then.

Sudden!

Someone in the crowd said sullenly: "Where's our Demon Lord cousin? Hurry up and chop off the head of this polluter to pay homage to the souls of our dead brothers and sisters."

"Yes, cousin Mohou, come out quickly..."

"It's time to set an example for our younger brothers and sisters!"

If there is one, there are two; if there are two, there are three!

A moment!

The wind has changed....

Everyone watched the excitement without thinking it was a big deal, adhering to the old Yinbi philosophy of tricking everyone to death. Most people looked at the Demon Lord with burning eyes and red eyes.

Their faces showed the same respect as for an elder brother.

Even the three thousand patrolling demon soldiers seemed to freeze for a moment, and then lowered their heads, for fear of being caught and used as cannon fodder.

In the sound of Big Brother Demon Hou!

The crowd gathered around the demon lord in the crowd with sly smiles, and came to the body of Zhang Youde.

this moment!

The Demon Lord is broken!

In an instant, he seemed to be stabbed in the back by hundreds of teammates. His heart felt so cold, and his sadness flowed back into a river...

He looked up at the sky silently, as if he saw the gazes of the patriarch Mo Lu Shangxian, the three elders, and all the elders.

Then......

He faced everyone viciously, showing a bright smile, with a smile on his face, but he was dissatisfied in his heart, and he secretly held a grudge, "just wait for me!"

at the same time!

He was also nervous and held the sword in his hand that was stained with the blood of despair. Looking at the corpse in front of him, Zhang Youde, he had no choice but to get on the shelf after being chased away by everyone.

For the future and destiny!

The Demon Lord raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at Zhang Youde's neck, and was about to swing the sword in full view of everyone!

but!

As a cold wind blew, Zhang Youde's body seemed to move.

Just this move!

The Demon Lord's pupils shrank to the size of grains of rice. He looked at the completely unimpressed cousin's head in his arms. He didn't even need his sword and just threw it away. He retreated and yelled crazily: "Devil Army, attack the polluters quickly. He

Alive again!"

moment!

The three thousand demon soldiers on the Black Heart Demon Ancestor Sculpture Square lined up with their cold bodies in military formation, and even more demon soldiers jumped onto the surrounding stone pillars and balconies one after another, looking for attack positions and broadening their horizons.

at the same time!

He clenched the strong bow in his hand angrily, held his finger on the trigger, and aimed at Zhang Youde.

"Zizzizi..."

Amidst the sound of bows being drawn and arrows being drawn, the arrows carved with sharp magic patterns shone with a different kind of light amidst the murderous intent.

next moment!

The Demon Lord narrowed his eyes and shouted excitedly: "Let go!"


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