The first daughter is poisonous: Miss waste material is not easy to mess with

Chapter 688 Found the Hawkman

Those Ying people lived not far from the base camp of the Ivy Monster.They cooperated with the Ivy Monster and said that they were willing to contact the aristocratic families on the Tianji Continent for the Ivy Monster, so when the Ivy Monster went to subdue other monsters, they stayed in their small place and did not go out, just waiting for the Ivy Monster to come Spread the good news.

On this day, they got up, washed, and practiced as before, and saw an ivy monster running over from a distance.

"The ivy monster has come to report. Could it be that the Luojia Mountains have been unified?" one of the Yingmen asked in surprise.

"It can't be so fast, right?" Yingren Er was also surprised.

Not long after, the ivy monster ran up to them.

"Are you here to announce the good news? Or do you need some help?"

"Someone wants to see you." The Ivy Monster replied.

"People? Who?" After entering the Luojia Mountains for so long, they only knew that there was an old Luojia demon living in the Luojia Mountains, but they didn't know that there were others.

Could it be that the ivy monster also subdued that monster Luo Jia?That monster's cultivation is so high, it's impossible to think about it.Or Lao Huang?But hasn't Lao Huang disappeared for a long time?They all thought he was dead.

The eagle people were very puzzled, and then saw a figure walking in slowly.

This figure is none other than Lao Huang.

When Lao Huang pretended to be a dragon and snake, he used the disguise technique, so the eagle people could not recognize him at that time, but now he does not change his appearance, but faces them with his original face.

"Old Huang? You...you are not dead? Why are you here? Why are you with the ivy monster?"

"Because the ivy monster is our minions now." Huangfuming walked in afterward, with a gloomy expression on his face, several black auras flew out from his palms, wrapped around the necks of those Yingmen, Hanging them high up, Huangfuming didn't let them down until they were about to suffocate to death.

A few Ying people were put down, and they wanted to attack Huangfuming, but found that their spells could no longer be used.

"Cough cough cough... that just now was... the aftermath of death... you... cough cough..."

The aftermath of death is a very dark spell that can absorb spiritual energy. The Eagles coughed and barely had the energy to speak.

"You... who the hell are you... why are you doing this to us... ahem..."

"Who am I? How many dark mages are there in Donglin Kingdom?" Huangfu Ming put his hands behind his back, looked down at the Yingmen who were kneeling on the ground and coughing, his whole body exuded the Shura-like appearance from hell. cold breath.

After hearing his answer, the Eagles were stunned, and then a look of extreme horror appeared on their faces. They couldn't believe what they had encountered.

"You...you are the sixth prince..."

"The answer is correct." After Huangfuming finished speaking, he used another death lingering sound to absorb the little spiritual power left in their bodies.

When the spiritual power is absorbed, they will start to absorb their vitality, and soon they will die.

However, the lingering sound of death that Huangfuming used this time was very weak, and he would not absorb their vitality all at once, but slowly, slowly, bit by bit, allowing them to feel the passing of their lives in pain.

"Sixth...sixth prince...beg the sixth prince to spare your life...as long as the ninth prince spares us...we will be like cows and horses...no complaints..."

"I want to ask you a few questions." Hearing what they said, Huangfuming withdrew the death lingering sound, and several Yingmen collapsed on the ground dying.

(End of this chapter)