There is nothing in the rotten dragon's eyes, only fear condensed to the extreme. His pupils are bloodshot, and the dragon's body is ferocious.
But he didn't dare to face the unknown.
He could only care for himself and roared fiercely and furiously: "Mader, Mader, something big has happened."
"There are monsters."
"But why is it me?"
"How could a monster of this level appear in front of me? Where is the righteousness of the heavens? Those losers should come and get rid of the evil."
"Rubbish righteousness, ruined my youth."
"There is also the Black-Hearted Demon Ancestor, Nima. Stop sleeping now, get up and work hard."
"Holy shit!"
Fu Long admitted that he panicked and started talking about the train and trying to call for support.
Moreover, the news has already been passed to the outside world secretly, especially to the hands of Zhengdao.
at the same time!
In a small corner in the southeast corner of the Black Heart Demon Ancestor's hall, a slim figure sitting on a futon suddenly trembled slightly.
Smiling to my ears!
It was as if she had been hit on the head by some invisible sledgehammer, on that delicate and bloodless face.
Blood flowed out from all five senses at the same time.
"Bang! Bang!"
His ears followed suit and burst like flowers.
Blood drops dripped from the brain, and a fragrant blood filled the air. It was particularly terrifying!
at this time!
The Black Heart Demon Ancestor's pale face looked like he hadn't slept for tens of thousands of years and might die suddenly at any time.
She no longer had the beauty and splendor of the past, and all she had was two big dark circles under her eyes, which were completely black.
cover it.
Almost ruined a beautiful face!
Too haggard——
Apart from a simple and simple gray robe, there was nothing else on his body, not even a magic weapon or decoration, not even shoes.
The jade feet were exposed like this. They were all alone, making a jingling noise.
Living like an ascetic monk,
One word can describe how miserable my life was.
"Ah~"
A low groan of pain.
At the moment when both ears exploded, in the center of the big black eyes, the tightly closed amber pupils of the Black Heart Demon Ancestor suddenly opened.
The demonic energy surged out of the body uncontrollably and then calmed down.
She touched her bleeding cheeks with her jade hands, as well as the hollows in her ears. Her crystal eyes were full of deep despair and unwillingness to fate. "I have accumulated bad luck for tens of thousands of years, and today I finally can't suppress it anymore."
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"I have been autistic for tens of thousands of years, why are you still unwilling to let me go?"
"The Black Magic Cup, the Black Road God, the White Road God... I really regret it."
The voice didn't have the crispness of a girl, but was just full of exhaustion and unbearable.
She bit her astringent red lips tightly, biting her lip easily, not caring about the blood flowing between her teeth, she just sat cross-legged in the corner silently, facing the wall and thinking about her past.
Full of loneliness,
She had no intention of going out.
mainly!
The being outside was so powerful that the Black Heart Demon Ancestor did not even dare to go out.
She couldn't face this big fear.
Nor can one look directly at death.
Moreover, even if he goes out to fight for his life now, he will probably end up like an ant shaking the sky. He will end up being crushed to death by one finger.
Therefore, it is better to disappear quietly than to die badly.
A clean death.
People have to have some understanding in their hearts and understand how important they are. The Black-Hearted Demon Ancestor has been autistic for many years and has not achieved great enlightenment.
He also has a clear understanding of his own body.
All the arrogance and desire have disappeared, and the courage of the past has disappeared.
at the same time!
She also thought through the truth that some lunatics are not human beings at all. Once she messes with them, it will be like now.
Death is coming——
Speaking of which, these are all the sins I made when I was young.
It's just that I was too angry back then and made big mistakes.
If time could go back again, the Black Heart Demon Ancestor would never touch the Dark Devil's Cup, nor would he provoke any Evil God.
"well!"
After a long sigh, only despair remained. The Black Heart Demon Ancestor seemed to have given up on life and actually closed his eyes again.
There is an aura of deathly silence all around!
There was no color on his face, and the big dark circles under his eyes seemed to have become thicker.
Mentally exhausted.
At the last moment, she will commit suicide——
But when he heard the shrill roar of the rotten dragon from outside, the Black Heart Demon Ancestor remained motionless, and his waves were unstoppable.
It’s as if an expert who has entered the realm of transformation is about to ascend to heaven!
"There is no hope, just wait to die!"
"You are just one of my captive burial objects, nothing more."
"No matter what, I am also the Black-Hearted Demon Ancestor, both during my lifetime and after my death. I am unparalleled in my splendor and frighten the heavens."
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"Hee hee!" The misty-faced laughter continued, and the listener's ears exploded. This was just the most basic side effect.
In the weird laughter, it is the destruction and decay of the soul's origin, the silent death that is fundamental.
Neither the Rotten Dragon nor the Black-Hearted Demon Ancestor can bear this kind of destructive smile.
They will only go to death in endless confusion and hallucinations, and then be dragged back to the dead world by the mist of human faces to undergo reincarnation.
A lifetime of hard work will be destroyed in one day!
Unfortunately!
Misty's face looked embarrassed. He could not interfere with the rules and regulations of the living world.
You can't just go on a killing spree and just behead people if you say you're going to kill them.
Unless someone seeks death to provoke Him.
At their level...
Everything must be done according to the rules.
Whatever you say, that’s what you say!
Whatever you can't do, that's what you can't do. Every move is strictly restricted.
Strictly speaking, they are the defenders of the rules. They must maintain the normal operation of the heavens and voids, and more importantly, protect the heavens and voids from being invaded by external civilizations.
so!
It is impossible to kill people. As long as others do not provoke Him, He cannot take action.
Exploding the ears of the Rotten Dragon and the Black-Hearted Demon Ancestor yourself is already the limit according to the rules.
It's just an ordinary small punishment and a big warning...
A warning to the Rotten Dragon and the Black-Hearted Demon Ancestor.
No one in their world of death, whether Zhang Youde or a gentleman, can be bullied by anyone who wants to.
Bully me now! I will pay you back billions of times in the future.
Although they have nothing in the dead world, the only thing they don't lack is people.
There are all kinds of sand sculptures.
And they are very united to protect their shortcomings.
It doesn't matter if we, our own people, tease each other and have fun, but if outsiders dare to be so frivolous and disdainful.
Then just wait to die.
certainly!
Laughing dryly but not being able to kill someone will make the situation very embarrassing for a time.
Crazy drop in style!
The face fog is also very unsatisfactory.
After laughing dryly for a while, Mist's face stopped talking and no longer cared about external affairs.
Start making trouble in the land of rest...
He poked Zhang Youde in the face.
Knock on the skull of a gentleman.
By the way, just for fun, various cosmetics and extremely exquisite clothing were specially arranged to give Zhang Youde and the gentleman a very considerate dressing up.
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