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Chapter 688: Facing the Two Banshees

I don't know how much time passed, but Wang Jian stretched his muscles and bones, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the cold air from the ice hell had not damaged his body.

He was filled with emotion, powerful people are so unscrupulous and have no scruples in order to capture prisoners.

Although his true form has not appeared, this cold air is enough to freeze many lives.

This powerful force should not be underestimated. This is probably just the tip of the iceberg of the Demon King's strength.

If the real body arrives in this world, how many people can compete with it?

But since there are demons in this world, are there immortals and Buddhas?

Wang Jian remains absolutely skeptical about this, because no matter how you look at it, the human race is not strong enough to resist the demon race.

Even if it's just the demon king chasing the vixen, the cold air of ice hell is enough to destroy everything.

But now the demon king is chasing the vixen without even showing his true body. He immediately evacuates after confirming that he cannot succeed. This is obviously abnormal.

Although a strong person will not be unscrupulous, he will have much fewer scruples in his heart.

As long as you can achieve your own wishes, who cares about anything else, but so many concerns have to make people think deeply.

Wang Jian didn't know the details, and he didn't bother to care. Anyway, there was only one goblin in the world that made him curious.

He dropped the horse that had turned into an ice sculpture, stepped on it, turned sharply, and moved towards the bonfire silently.

The speed of Fengshen's legs is very fast. Even though he deliberately controlled his voice, he is still several times faster than the horse.

When I was standing not far in front of the bonfire, I saw two women squatting on the ground, and in front of them was a woman whose coat they had stripped off.

Although it was covered, the gender of the person lying on the ground was clearly distinguishable.

The two people also spotted him, one of them had white hair and a wary face, while the other almost coughed.

The smile on Wang Jian's face became even wider, even a little playful: "Sorry, it seems that I came at the wrong time. Why don't I come again after you two have finished enjoying this woman on the ground?"

While speaking, he glanced at the vigilant woman and focused his attention on the other one.

The goblin had just swallowed the scorpion, half of it was still in his mouth, and he vomited it out quickly as if he was frightened.

Just eat scorpions. Not only are they food for birds, humans also eat them.

Not to mention scorpions, centipedes, frogs, and bugs are eaten. Some people are not afraid of nausea and even maggots.

It is the nature of birds to eat insects, this is their food, it is normal.

So he didn't think the colorful sparrow was disgusting, but the anxious and even confused look was very interesting.

"who are you?"

The vixen casually waved over the body of the princess lying on the ground, and every trace of the poison was extracted from the poisoned area, and the wound healed quickly.

Not only that, but he also restored his clothes, obviously not intending to let Wang Jian see it.

Seeing Xiao Wei's actions, Wang Jian sighed secretly, and the melody of "Drawing Heart" appeared in his mind involuntarily.

He wanted to continue teasing, but he also put away his playful smile and turned serious.

This vixen is also a pitiful creature. All her actions are just to become a human being. This shows how much she yearns for human beings, and she will do anything for it, even giving up thousands of years of hard work.

Unfortunately, reality is so cruel, and a huge price has been paid every time.

"Five hundred years ago, the woman who gave up the thousand-year-old demon spirit to save the man you loved deeply, do you really like being a human being so much?"

Xiao Wei's face changed drastically when she heard this, and the mark engraved in her bones flashed through her mind, and her expression when she looked at Wang Jian gradually became ferocious.

"who are you?"

Xiao Wei said, her figure flashed, and she grabbed Wang Jian's chest with one claw.

This time the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, the movement is incredibly fast.

But since Wang Jian dared to say those words, how could he not take precautions?

He raised his hand and put it under the opponent's wrist to resist Xiao Wei's attack.

But soon Wang Jian couldn't relax anymore, because the bird actually rose into the sky, and a pair of big wings flapped down towards his head.

The force of this blow is really quite big. After all, she is also a fairy who has been practicing for hundreds of years. These wings are like big guillotines, and they contain the power to crack mountains and crack rocks.

Of course he didn't care about this strength, because he was confident that he could resist it.

But he didn't want to hurt Que'er, which was his goal.

He was very depressed watching the whole movie "Painted Skin 2", especially Princess Jing and Huo Xin, who were really annoying. Especially, memories from childhood appeared from time to time. What kind of trouble is this?

And Xiao Wei is also speechless, Zhou Bapi is really as good as his name.

After the whole movie, he felt that the only thing he could watch was Que'er. Of course, the acting can be ignored directly, and the awkwardness and other aspects can also be ignored. Anyway, what he is looking at is the face and figure. The rest,

it does not matter.

Now that he was actually fighting against his favorite target, Wang Jian was naturally restrained and unwilling to hurt others.

"Confused, play Hua Xin."

He ordered in a low voice, stamped his feet, and retreated violently.

The two wings of the bird flew past the eyes and hit the ground, breaking it into pieces.

He was amazed in his heart, such a pair of wings would be delicious if used to make grilled chicken wings.

Of course, this is just a thought, how could he be willing to do it.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Xiao Wei's attack came again, his claws were extremely sharp, and even made a series of whistling sounds when the claws attacked.

These sounds have a confusing function and make people feel uneasy.

It's a pity that Wang Jian was not afraid of such mental attacks as early as when he entered "Wind and Cloud" and obtained "Bing Xin Jue". As long as it was not too exaggerated, he could resist it. What's more, he later used "Xuan Gang Jing" to visualize the green dragon, and his mental thoughts improved rapidly and became powerful.

Very.

Xiao Wei's confusion is very strong. After all, he is a thousand-year-old demon with at least fifteen hundred years of Taoism.

However, the speed of monster cultivation is very slow and cannot be compared with humans.

Their cultivation is measured by hundreds of years, and what they have produced after hundreds of years of cultivation is just a little demon, whose combat power is not much better than that of an innate warrior.

And Xiao Wei ran out of the Ice Hell and gave up the thousand-year-old demon spirit in order to save Pei Rong. Now that he has rebuilt, his strength is still seriously insufficient, and even his origin has not been restored. His combat effectiveness is comparable to that of a grandmaster, and he cannot even fight for a long time.

Every attack consumes her strength, making it difficult to maintain her physical strength.

Ignoring the confusion, Wang Jian easily resisted, and Que'er's attacks were also blocked.

At this time, "Painting Heart" played, and Xiao Wei's expression became tangled, even painful.

"If life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan with sadness? It is easy to change the heart of an old friend, but it is easy to change the heart of an old friend."

"I admire you for letting go five hundred years ago. I have no ill intentions toward you, so why be aggressive."

Xiao Wei continued to attack and continued to ask: "Who are you?"

Her tone was softer and less murderous.

On the contrary, Que'er, a girl with no eyes, was still attacking crazily. Unfortunately, her attacks were of no use, but she was fast enough and had air superiority, so she looked majestic.


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