Chapter 1230 The devil meditates, who is the pet? (27)

444: [But because half of the human blood flowed on him, he was not treated fairly by the demons. Everyone despised him and had no status compared to the lowest demons. He was like a slave and belonged to everyone. The object of venting, even his half-brothers and sisters look at him like a stone in a latrine. 】

[Looking at the situation, it should, maybe, maybe, really be the one from your family, and I have already felt the familiar soul fluctuations, the fluctuations are quite large, and I can feel it from such a distance, the person should be quite strong, Be careful. 】

444 is really conscientious.

Yun Miao: ...It's really a bit miserable.

No wonder this guy later enjoyed torturing people so much and watching others suffer.

"Why don't we change the way! In fact, in my plan, it will work without him."

It's not that she cowards, but...

This one is more ferocious than the 'brother' from the previous plane, she is a little scared.

I'm afraid I'll be killed if I show my head.

Fear of being tossed by neurosis.

I'm also afraid of being imprisoned PLAY or something.

Her current force value cannot be compared with others.

444's scalp is a little numb.

It suddenly felt a powerful sense of consciousness swept over it, making it tremble uncontrollably.

【Host, it seems too late. Just now I felt a sense of consciousness swept over me. I have to retreat. Take care of yourself! 】

After saying that, 444 shrank his head very seriously, stuffed himself into the small black room, and acted like a turtle with his head expertly.

Yun Miao stepped out and was about to retreat, but unexpectedly, a pale but handsome man in a black robe with flying black hair appeared beside the black deep pool in front of him.

The gloomy cold air that lingers within ten meters around makes people... daunting.

"Then what, there are people here, haha, I'm just passing by, so don't bother me."

Yun Miao turned around decisively.

She was dressed in white, but she had a sun hat on her head, a bamboo basket pinned to her waist, a small hoe in her hand, and weird gloves on her hands.

Although this looks a bit strange, it really looks like passing by.

It's a pity that the man opposite may not believe it.

Believe it or not, of course.

Anyone who saw him had to stay here.

Because of this, just as Yun Miao turned around to run away, the road ahead was blocked.

"Oh, passing by?"

Jin Mo put his hands behind his back, turned around, squinted and looked over.

Yin Hong's lips were slightly hooked, and the tails of his long and narrow eyes were raised, showing sarcasm and disdain.

The small face was only the size of a palm, and it was still covered with dust, and the hair was messed up by the branches. It looked like a pair of deer-like eyes, revealing cunning and innocence, but the whole body was full of weirdness.

Like a...beautiful puppet doll.

"Passing through the depths of the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons? Are you playing this deity for a fool?"

Yun Miao pouted.

Didn't you see the tools in sister's hand?

Didn't you see that there were a lot of poisonous weeds in the bamboo basket around my sister's waist?

She said passing by, is that hard to believe?
However, she had no chance to think about it anymore.

Because in the next second, she suddenly flew up uncontrollably.

Immediately afterwards, the neck was pinched by a big cold hand.

Jin Mo raised his hand and waved off the hat on her head, with the corners of his mouth raised, and with a wicked smile, he approached her eyes: "Tell me, who sent you here, and how did you get in."

"If you dare to lie to me, I will make a hole in your pretty little face."

This is the depths of the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons. Ordinary cultivators can't come here at all. Those who enter will die on the way.

Besides, they don't know the real way in.

(End of this chapter)

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