The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 404 What Garbage Are You (22)

Sin!
face so dark,
How can people live!

And Kuang Qiansui, who stared at the little plague god,
I feel so emotional in my heart.

The little fox demon was unconvinced and the little pig demon won No. 20.

So secretly using demon power,
Put yourself and other little demons in charge of the garbage in the area,

It was dropped into the area in charge of the little pig demon,
Aggravate her workload in disguise,
In order to achieve the purpose of venting jealousy.

As a result, the little pig demon was obsessed with sorting garbage and was so busy that he lost his mind.
He ran into the little plague god who was traveling in the mortal world head-on.

God is born to eliminate demons as his mission.

Discovered the identity of the little pig demon,
The little plague god was about to take her down on the spot.

The little pig demon immediately held the jade ring around his waist,

Filled with demon power.

I don't know if she was too excited,
One brain mobilizes all the monster power in the body and pours it into it,

Not only was the jade ring shattered,

It even directly turned into powder.

But at that moment, the magic power belonging to Kuang Qiansui poured out of the jade jue,

Successfully prevented the action of the little plague god.

"There are so many little demons raised."

The little plague god was forcibly invited by Kuang Qiansui to Wangfei Tower,

From the corner of the eye, I saw a figure twisting in the corner,
His eyes sank,
The consciousness swept across the building,
Immediately sensed a large number of monsters.

There are roughly a hundred of them,

Several of them have powerful monsters comparable to generals of the monster clan.

"Ok?"

The little plague god paused,
Immediately amazed,

"You immortal, you are really messing around, you even raise little ghosts!"

The little jumping bead who was jumping down from the third floor: ...

"Who are you scolding! Who is a brat!"

He turned his head and complained behind him,

"Brother! He bullied me!"

The little plague god followed the little Tiaozhu's line of sight,
Shocked in place,
"You, you...you are Mozun Fanmo!"

Little Tiaozhu jumped up and hit him with Kuang Chitose's folding fan,
Scolding the little plague god for being rude,
"My brother's name is also worthy of your name?!"

Little Plague God: ...

Can I run now?

"If you run, you can't run away,"

Kuang Qiansui saw through his thoughts at a glance,
Aversion to the gods can't help churning,

Cursing his lips sarcastically,
"Here, I suggest you kneel down and admit your mistakes, and then destroy your godhood, dear."

As soon as the words come out,

Not only the little plague god was shocked,
Even the demon king and others who eavesdropped went crazy.

That's God!
Even if it's just a little plague god,

Also called God of Destiny.

It is not comparable to the kind of acquired gods that mortals cultivate and become immortals.

The same is true for demon gods.

The only one comparable to God,
Only the ancestors of the demon race.

Even if the ink is turned over,

I have to practice for another hundred years, the year before, and ten thousand years,
Maybe one day I will be able to ascend from the Demon Lord.

but now,
Right now,

Add all of you together,
Compared to God, it's all rubbish.

a long time,

There was a dead silence in the air.

At some point, Fan Mo stood behind Kuang Qiansui.

All demons and people,

Everyone was sweating because of Kuang Chitose.

But the little plague god, after recovering from shock,

Suddenly stepped forward with excitement,

Grab Kuang Chitose's hand,
"It's you! It's you! My robbery!"

"God, do you know how long I've been looking for you and how long I've been waiting for you?"

"Finally... finally let me find you, mine!...?"

The little plague god frowned,
Looking at Fan Mo with doubts and dissatisfaction,
"What do you mean?"

Fanmo wraps Kuang Chitose in his arms,
Taking the wet handkerchief from Xiao Tiaozhu,

General Kuang Chitose's hand,

Up and down, front and side,
Every knuckle, every nail,

Wipe it all clean.

Then I took the time to talk to some ignorant little plague god,

"she is mine."

The little plague god frowned even deeper,
"and then?"

Turning Mo stared at him,
Sight is like an ice cone,

"Stay away from her, otherwise, I will kill you."

The little plague god's five senses were immediately pulled into chrysanthemums,
Pacing back and forth in place,

After a while, I tried to discuss with Fanmo,

"Master Mozun, the little god has very important matters and needs to borrow your wife."

Kuang Chitose: "Get lost."

(End of this chapter)