Exorcism Xiaojiaofei: The Beast Blood Lord is a strong pet

Chapter 641

The arrival of Hanyabai didn't surprise Wuyang, he just kept shaking his head, muttering to himself angrily: "No, no! It's just a little bit, just a little bit short, as long as you force out the power of the sky, release The soul, give it to the devil to enjoy, and the devil will be born! My lord has planned for so long, designed for so long, and I messed it up!"

Han Yabai scolded: "Ban Wuyang, you are talking nonsense when you are about to die. Let me ask you, where did you hide the lady?"

Wuyang still shook his head: "Almost, almost!"

Throwing Wuyang to the demon soldiers behind him, Han Yabai looked at Ban Wushuang who was slumped on the ground, and immediately frowned.

And the two monster soldiers who threw Ban Wushuang to Kugushan quickly bowed their heads, not daring to speak.

But he didn't care so much now, and walked towards Yin Qianliu, but before he could speak, he was startled by the look of prey in Yin Qianliu's eyes.

Yin Qianliu's gloomy eyes instantly became dangerous to a kind of unprecedented gloomyness. In just one breath, those dark eyes turned into black all over, and the awe-inspiring blood entangled in his breath. In an instant, that face Covered by dark scales, on the top of the head, the severed inanimate root was forced out by him into a golden horn.

"Inanimate?"

Han Yabai was astonished, even Ban Wushuang was dumbfounded.

Wushengyan has disappeared, and Wushengyan's prey lives in Ye Qizhu's body, Ye Qizhu is probably gone now, why...

Streams of strong magic breath rolled up from Yin Qianliu's feet, the cold breath cut the already gloomy air like a knife, and the whirlwind of magic breath wrapped Yin Qianliu in an instant, As if being blown full of air, it suddenly expanded, getting bigger and higher, and finally almost filled half of the cave.

At this moment, there was a sudden earth-shattering hiss.

"Shame!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "plop", and the strong vibration shook the whole mountain.

Han Yabai looked at the huge and terrifying figure trembling in the magic breath in shock, and when he saw a pair of blood-red cold eyes flashing through the black air, his eyes widened.

Pan Wushuang was frightened: "That is... what is that?"

Han Yabai's brows trembled|shuddered a bit: "The king's... demon body!"
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In the haze, Ye Qizhu felt as if she was being carried forward by something, she only felt that her whole body had never been so light, as if a gust of wind could blow her up.

So comfortable.

Smiling, Ye Qizhu fell asleep again.

After an unknown amount of time, when she woke up again, she felt as if she was still being carried away.

Slowly opened her heavy eyelids, it was so dark in front of her eyes, only two red lights passed through the top of her head, illuminating the small area in front of her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he glanced to the side, and was suddenly startled and sat up abruptly.

What the hell is this!

She was actually placed on a shelf made of white bones. A group of legs were as slender as bamboo poles. Bamboo pole men with a height of more than five meters were carrying her. Their faces could not be seen, because their faces were A cloud of black air, no nose, no mouth|mouth, no ears, only a red dot in the middle twinkling, as if it were an eye.

And that red light came from their eyes.

These four people with bamboo poles look exactly the same, their arms and fingers are all slender and slender, carrying the white skeleton, moving forward step by step in a neat but firm manner, what's even more weird is the line under their feet The road looks like two thin silver lines across the endless night sky.

(End of this chapter)