The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 1650 Ten thousand demon addicts

Chapter 1650 Ten thousand demon addicts ([-])
Piece after piece of snow-white meat squirmed, glued together, and fused into a large meatball in the blink of an eye.

The human-shaped hole that Hong Renliang's body forcibly printed became the mold of this big white piece of meat, which was completely printed in it, and after filling it, he stood up again under our noses.

I don't know the reason, but my golden knife can't hurt him anymore, and Monk Jianzhen's Arhat stick is also hard to hit him.

Even Tianlong, Han Lufu, and Si Luqi, the three powerful players, couldn't hurt him, and these ten thousand demons had completely violated common sense.

Neither Tianlong nor Sluqi can smash him into the ground anymore, he is like an unbeatable xiaoqiang, with countless pairs of slippers slapped on him, he can hold up a few slender legs again and continue to climb move.

Of course, Wanximo at this time is more like the slippers that pat Xiaoqiang, and we have become five Xiaoqiang.

In the beating after another, Wanximo straightened his waist and stood up. If I had to describe him at this time in any words, it would be a dough man.

No hair, no nose, no eyes, not even all the organs that should be there, just a "big" shaped, white dough man.

The dough man stood up from the pit, swung his arms violently, and pulled me out all at once. The feeling was like being thrown by a big trailer at [-] degrees, and I almost closed it. I'm angry.

Maybe it's because my golden knife did him a lot of damage just now, and this dough man has a deep resentment towards me, so he struck very fiercely. It can be extended automatically like noodles, chasing me up, and then giving me another hit.

I never thought that my body could be so hard. I bumped into the wall of a house, and then the house shook twice as if it was about to fall apart. My body also slipped to the ground like a piece of paper. Rolled his eyes.

I might as well roll my eyes, at least I won’t feel pain when I die. Now this kind of pain, I feel that I’m not too far away from the noodle man’s situation, and all the bones in my body are broken.

But what makes me feel at ease is that I am not the only unlucky one, Monk Jianzhen is the second, Han Lufu is the third, Si Luqi is the fourth, Tianlong...

Tianlong escaped a catastrophe, his noodle-like arms chased him straight into the sky, entangled and fought in mid-air, it was a bit of face for us five masters who cultivated the three-soul realm.

As for the other three, they were all crushed like me, like sweeping the floor!
It could be seen that even Sluqi, who was the strongest in body, staggered several times in the ruins after smashing a house and didn't get up.

Several people smiled wryly, and managed to get up from the ground one by one, only to find that the golden dragon above the sky was wrapped in noodles, pulled down from the sky like a kite, and fell hard to the ground.

This guy is worse than us, being dragged like a dead snake, how can there be any demeanor of a big demon king?
Well, it looked like a snake in mid-air, but it sank directly to the ground like an earthworm after it landed.

I thought that even if Tianlong broke free, he would have no face to climb out of the ground again, it would be too embarrassing.

Seeing that our entire army was about to be annihilated, a strange black line opened up in the sky again.

I feel a little sad for this world, it is like a piece of torn paper, it has been torn and torn, it has been torn several times, and then I continue to tear it happily.

I don't need to guess who the guy who appeared this time is, but when the black leather jacket appeared from the sky, I was still very excited.

This excitement stems from the feeling of familiarity with familiar people. Brother Ai, although he was a bit late, he still came after all.

The sixth master who cultivated more than three souls appeared, and my inspiration told me that this is far from enough. This time, Wanqimo will definitely be unlucky.

But before he is unlucky, we are going to be unlucky for a while.

Brother Ai still has that carefree and unrestrained look, and I don't know how this guy recovered from being injured several times. I found that these guys are the unbeatable Xiaoqiang, who can resist in all kinds of ways.

Brother Ai turned around and glanced at Wanximo. For the first time, I saw a trace of fear in his eyes, and then that trace of fear was covered by a strong fighting spirit.

"Wanxie Demon? Does this thing really exist in this world?"

"I heard that the devils are very powerful. It seems that they are really like this! You guys, why are you so miserable?"

He seemed to be asking a question, but his tone was full of sarcasm. I really wanted to tell him that we are doing well, and the real miserable one is still underground.

"Hey, let me say, I'm talking to you, can you make a noise? Why don't I save face?"

Brother Ai muttered long-windedly for a while, but found that Wanximo ignored him at all. When he realized that the dough man didn't even have an organ, he immediately cursed: "You have no mouth! Are you nodding? You can’t even nod, what’s the point of you being alive?”

That Wanxi Demon Club is currently dealing with Tianlong with all its heart and soul, one arm goes deep into the ground, like a naughty child fiddled with the fish in the tank, flicking his arm back and forth, after Brother Ai fell, this guy didn't even look at it With a glance at Brother Ai, he looked extremely proud.

Of course, he may also feel that another master appeared, but he wanted to see it but he had no eyes...

But his performance like this undoubtedly angered Brother Ai, who raised his hand and punched him: "I will make you dough into a pancake!"

I think many people know how powerful a seemingly ordinary punch is.

But this punch is obviously not enough, because among all the people present, no matter Tianlong, Siluqi, or Han Luhuo's power is not much weaker than Aige.

They still can't get the benefits of spots under the fist of Wanximo, let alone Brother Ai?

So Ai Ge's punch was very sad, and Wan Sumo just shook that part of his body when his fist was approaching.

Then Ai Ge fell away like a leaf.

'Boom', Brother Ai's body is extremely strong, and he continued to move forward after collapsing the house, hitting three walls in a row to stop his momentum.

Ai Ge's recovery ability is also terrifyingly strong. He just flew out from here, and in the smoke and dust over there, Ai Ge came out in disgrace, took out his writing brush with one hand, and yelled at Wanximo: "Fuck you!" , I underestimated you. Pretend to be thirteen in front of Lao Tzu, you are a white dough, and Lao Tzu will make you black."

(End of this chapter)

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