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Chapter 1652 Ten thousand demon addicts

Chapter 1652 Ten thousand demon addicts ([-])
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Numerous pieces of white meat are carrying the burning of the Bianhua, the infection of Gangbu righteousness, and finally impact on my Tiangang battle Qi, and the whole body shield is sunken inward.

The entire body shield faintly began to shatter, but it still blocked the impact of those pieces of meat.

Those pieces of meat fell on the ground along the shield, I clearly saw my snow-white Tiangang battle qi, each piece of meat stuck to it, as if my face was attached to the glass, and then the layer of Tiangang battle qi began to smoke, It seems to be baked, and then peeled off layer by layer, falling to the ground,

After enduring the impact of Gang Qi and Bian Hua again, it was already as small as the size of a fingernail.

It can be seen that our repeated resistance still played a certain role.

At least after Wan Sumo was dispersed, the power of these pieces of meat was much worse than his own, and there was still a lot of wear and tear.

But the difference is too big, the first batch of meat balls did not break my protective fighting spirit, and the second batch rushed up again.

The crashing sounds like cannonballs sounded one after another, and my Tiangang fighting spirit finally couldn't bear it, and it was completely shattered.

At the moment when my Tiangang battle qi shattered, I saw countless doughs coming in front of me. Each dough seemed to be full of excitement and was about to devour me.

I knew that I had no resistance, and when the dough was about to stick me, I took out the little golden knife to ward off evil.

Even if I die, I can't die too aggrieved.

Thinking so in my heart, the little golden knife went straight to wipe off my neck.

Uncle, I didn't expect this knife to follow me for so long, and it ended up with such an embarrassing end.

Just when I was about to kill myself, I saw on the little dough in front of me, a small thorn pierced through the dough and appeared in front of me.

I was startled, and instantly felt alive. With a shake of my hand, the little golden knife scraped across my cheeks, so that I could really commit suicide by cutting my own neck.

Fortunately, the dough made a greasy and crooked impact sound, but it didn't stick to my face, but flew upside down instead.

As the pieces of meat and dough in front of me flew upside down, I breathed fresh air again, and the wound on my face was also cool.

I suddenly saw those white fleshy pieces, all the fleshy pieces, each piece of meat was tied with a branch!
In mid-air, a cold man with a tree crown on his head and purple tree roots on his lower body stood there. Behind him, countless flying branches swayed in the air. On the tip of each branch, there was a piece of meat tied up and down, flying up and down. , Swinging it out, countless pieces of meat were tied by his branches and thrown into a pile, like a graveyard.

"Hmph, a group of trash, even one of the six can't beat them. I didn't want to make a move. Since this guy is a demon, let me help you guys first!"

Cocoon stood proudly in the air, with a super sarcastic smile on that cold face.

Countless branches fluttered behind the cocoon like tails, evil and domineering.

The meat balls in front of everyone were poked by the cocoon with a branch and thrown into the pile of rotten meat, like discarded garbage.

However, his proud attitude only lasted for a few seconds, because the pile of rotten meat stuck together piece by piece as he continued to pile it up, and then the middle part bulged up a little bit, making people speechless like a lump.

In this way, the tuoxiang gradually grew to the height of a human being little by little in front of us, and then the nose, eyes and mouth grew out, and it returned to Hong Renliang's appearance.

I'm a big Cao, this guy is just a little strong made of mud, you can kill it no matter how many times you can't die.

"who are you?"

Wan Sumo's voice was filled with indescribable anger, and he roared at Cocoon in mid-air: "Why haven't I seen you before? You have even reached the realm of Heavenly Soul, who are you?"

Cultivate the heavenly soul among the three souls?Isn't that the same level of strength as Tianlong?

Cocoon sneered, "Who am I? Humph, you don't need to know!"

After finishing speaking, Cocoon's countless tails began to shake. I don't know why, but this guy has become so reticent and bloodthirsty now. Those branches are like countless sharp arrows, piercing through from all directions, and at the same time came to Wanximo .

Wan Sumo also snorted coldly, and with a shake of his arms, they turned into noodles. Countless noodles flew across the air, facing the countless branches, one noodle entangled with one branch, two People were entangled together from a distance.

"I'd like to see how capable you, a guy who cultivates the realm of the heavenly soul, are."

Wan Sumo looked at Cocoon with disdain on his face.

Cocoon also looked at Wanximo with disdainful eyes: "Do you think it's enough to entangle me with these branches?"

As he said that, thin and long silk threads slowly grew out of his branches.

Looking carefully, these silk threads seemed to be transparent, but very hard, and they wrapped around Hong Renliang in an instant.

"silk?"

Wan Sumo shouted in surprise, and then he laughed loudly: "Are you really stupid or fake?"

The cocoon didn't reply to him, but it was obviously even more angry. Those silks drilled out of the branches and wrapped around Wanximo's body, instantly winding him into a cocoon.

Looking at the cocoon in front of him, Cocoon sneered and said, "Do you think I will strangle you to death with silk? Don't I know that your body is said to be indomitable? That's why I will only trap you with cocoons instead of directly strangling you to death." You! What a fool you are!"

Wan Sumo was wrapped in a cocoon, but a cold voice came from outside: "Hmph, so what if you tie me up?

But you dare not move, because as long as you move, even if there is a slight gap, I can go out, and you will die when the time comes. "

Cocoon's face was gloomy, but he really didn't dare to move. Although the combination of branches and silk was very harmonious, he couldn't move at all, because as long as he moved, the ten thousand demons would escape his control.

Cocoon is obviously also a person who cares about face. He was threatened by Wanximo, although he couldn't move, he was thinking of other ways to destroy Wanximo.

"As long as we can set up a gossip formation, won't we be able to wipe you out completely?"

Cocoon sneered at Wanximo: "As long as I can kill you, it doesn't matter if I can move?"

But Wan Sumo laughed loudly: "The big gossip formation, you can't even make up eight people, how can you set up the big gossip formation?"

The tendons on Cocoon's face jumped up, indeed, as Wan Sumo said, we are only seven masters of the three-soul realm at this time, so this big gossip formation really can't be set up.

"Who said there are only seven of us?"

A cheap poking sound came into our ears, including Wanximo, no matter the enemy or us, looked at the speaker with contempt.

(End of this chapter)

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