The evil king lured into his arms: addicted to petting the waste Chai medical concubine

Chapter 471 Are you going to kill me?

Chapter 471 Are you going to kill me?

Qin Wuge said it easily, but she was also worried, because she was not sure that the other party would be able to break through her Heavenly Thunder Formation.

The Heavenly Thunder Formation is relatively safe, but it was almost destroyed when facing the Witch King. Those half-step Mahayana or Mahayana monks have too many ways to deal with the Heavenly Thunder Formation.

He didn't know what level the mysterious person in the canyon was, so Qin Wuge could only wait quietly, responding to all changes with the same.

And the canyon also quieted down, as if everything had returned to calm.

Meng Fang, who had escaped far away, vomited a mouthful of blood, and looked back in the direction of Yanshan, with worry and helplessness in her amber eyes.

The cockscomb python rubbed its tail against its master, puzzled in its mesh eyes, but was disgusted by Meng Fang.

"You're just a beast, what do you know! If you don't get rid of the Emperor Zuo hiding in Yanshan, she can't control Dayan!"

Feeling the master's anger and worry, the boa constrictor continued on its way, spitting snake letters.

It is most unwise to argue with the owner, it just needs to continue to be a good mount.

However, some evil cultivators around him didn't look at him, and an evil cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul came up to question him.

"My lord, how about we fight back now? If the Emperor Zuo in the canyon makes a move, we just take the opportunity to pick a bargain."

This evil cultivator was active, and once relied on him to cultivate sorcerers and tricks, he killed many righteous monks.

And the more he kills, the faster his cultivation grows, which is simply the rhythm of killing addiction.

Meng Fang glanced at him with warning in her eyes.

"Zuo Huang woke up from a deep sleep. He has no nourishment from the blood sacrifice primordial spirit, and his strength has not yet recovered. It's hard to say whether he can beat you. Can you expect him to make any big waves!"

That evil cultivator didn't take it seriously.

"Who said that the Witch King has sent a lot of resentment and soul, and even sent several princes of Dayan to Zuohuang to enjoy, absorbing the royal blood and primordial spirit, Zuohuang should have recovered. Less strength."

Hearing this, Meng Fang was taken aback for a moment, he turned his head stiffly and stared at the evil cultivator with a cold gaze.

"I've been in Yanshan, why don't I know the Witch King's actions?"

The evil cultivator was frightened by Meng Fang's murderous eyes, and hurriedly explained.

"I... I just found out, besides, it was done by the Witch King himself, who dares to stop it?"

Even if it can be stopped, these evil cultivators will not stop it, otherwise wouldn't they cut off their meridians and lose their helpers?

But Meng Fang's heart was full of turbulent waves. No wonder he felt the terrible coercion of Yanshan just now. He thought it was the power of Qin Wuge's formation, but now it seems that Zuohuang must have completely awakened.

Originally, he had good intentions and told her about Emperor Zuo's hiding place, but he didn't expect to put her in danger.

The violent contraction of the heart made Meng Fang pale.

His pupils narrowed accordingly, and the aura emanating from his body was even more evil and terrifying, that sharp aura was even more violent than Xie Xiu's.

The evil cultivator who spoke felt the change in Meng Fang's breath, and was quite frightened.

He backed away in fear, so as not to be affected by Meng Fang's aura, but Meng Fang turned her head sharply, her sinister gaze was more terrifying than a devil.

"Eat him."

Cold words burst out from his mouth.

The boa constrictor under the seat turned its head without hesitation, and swallowed the evil cultivator into its mouth.

The evil cultivator struggled violently, and even released evil magic to turn himself into a piece of stinky, poisonous and rotten meat, but it couldn't stop the big python from eating.

The boa constrictor is too big, and it doesn't bulge up after eating people like other snakes, as if this evil cultivator is just an appetizing snack.

And as the evil cultivator's soul and flesh were digested by the boa constrictor, the horns on the top of the cockscomb python's head grew a lot, and it had basically grown into the horns of a dragon.

The eyes of the boa constrictor who was still full of thoughts swept over the surrounding evil cultivators coldly, as if they were examining them.

After it eats all these evil cultivators, will it be completely transformed?

Many evil cultivators ran away in fright. They were all forced to follow Meng Fang, but they didn't want to be food for the boa constrictor.

But these evil cultivators didn't run far before they were overtaken by the cockscomb python, and they ate them all one by one.

In the end, the rest of the evil cultivators kept silent, kneeling beside Meng Fang as if they were scared out of their souls, treating themselves as puppets.

And as the battle pet continued to devour the evil cultivators and gained powerful dark power, Meng Fang's aura became even more gloomy, and he even faintly emitted black aura, like a demon god.

"You are crazy!"

Bei Mingye came through the void, bringing heavy coercion and the suppression of true flames, and suppressed the black energy on Meng Fang's body back.

Meng Fang vomited two mouthfuls of blood, but tried her best to absorb the black energy on her body, for fear that the other party would destroy the strength he had accumulated so hard.

It's like a beggar who is about to die, but desperately wants to swallow the fat in front of him, no matter whether his body can bear it.

Bei Mingye frowned and looked at him, feeling that his body was so broken that it would shatter at any moment, but he paranoidly absorbed the power that could destroy him, so he couldn't help but lower his voice.

"Give up the power that doesn't belong to you, and you can still be a man again! The power of chaos is enough for you to drive, why absorb these dirty dark powers and kill yourself!"

He didn't like Meng Fang, and he didn't want to help.

But thinking of how Qin Wuge treats Meng Fang slightly differently, but worried that Meng Fang will hurt Qin Wuge after she completely falls into the devil.

After all, Qin Wuge always had a little less defense against Meng Fang, and Meng Fang's identity was still somewhat useful to keep.

Meng Fang didn't listen to Bei Mingye's warning, and absorbed all the black energy in. Accompanied by a violent cough, Meng Fang looked weaker but also more dangerous than before.

"Haha! Prince Zhenyuan, you have no good intentions! I am the deposed prince of Haisheng. You need someone like me to exist to threaten the Haisheng Empire. And you also helped me contract Chaos, and help you restrain Kunmo by the way. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince used people, it really is unequivocal..."

Meng Fang narrowed her eyes and stared at Bei Mingye.

He and Bei Mingye do not interfere with each other, he has his mission, Bei Mingye has his responsibility, and it is not Bei Mingye's turn to dictate in front of him.

Bei Mingye has always been very clear that there is no reason for himself and Meng Fang.

Meng Fang is a paranoid lunatic, her mind has completely deviated from the normal way of thinking.

Even, Bei Mingye has already seen his future of falling into the devil.

"This is the heart mirror of your imperial clan!" Bei Mingye said no more, and threw out a palm-sized lens.

Immediately, Meng Fang's eyes lit up, and she pounced on it, snatching the Ming Xin mirror in her hands, looking insane like an addict snatching medicine.

"Thank you..."

Meng Fang put the Ming Xin mirror on his chest, his body heaved violently, looked at Bei Mingye with distorted eyes, fell silent for a moment, and thanked him.

Bei Mingye's back was torn apart in the void, and a huge beast appeared out of thin air, setting off an evil storm. This beast was completely different from the aura of evil cultivators. His appearance brought cold death and monstrous evil.

"Ghost Beast!"

Meng Fang's eyes became brighter. Although he contracted Chaos, he felt that Bei Mingye's Nether Beast was more suitable for him.

Chaos is just too stupid after all.

"You want to kill me?" Meng Fang stood still in front of Bei Mingye.

Bei Mingye glanced at him in disgust, then his eyes fell on those evil cultivators around him.

The Nether Beast groaned~ with thousands of incarnations, and rushed towards those evil cultivators, like an eagle hitting a sick rabbit, and when those evil cultivators had no time to resist, they were instantly restrained.

Meng Fang's eyes turned red, "Stop! Don't hurt my people!"

Meng Fang roared and rushed up, but was knocked out by the horned dragon's head. The boa constrictor hurriedly crawled over and rolled up its master and put it on its body, watching the other party slaughter the evil cultivator with mesh eyes in fear.

The boa constrictor felt the owner's impatience, helplessness and even anger, but there was nothing the boa constrictor could do.

It is no match for that man, that man is divine blood himself, and there are two battle pets whose character is much higher than it.

The Cockscomb Python was worried whether he would be targeted by the Nether Beast.

Hundreds of evil cultivators were killed by the Nether Beast almost instantly. Unlike the boa constrictor, the Nether Beast gained strength from the slaughter, but did not devour the evil power of those evil cultivators.

Therefore, the ghost beast still has a brutal and bloody aura.

Meng Fang watched helplessly as the evil cultivator she gathered was killed, her eyes widened.

Bei Mingye looked cold, "Each of these evil cultivators has refined puppets. I will not let such evil cultivators live!"

(End of this chapter)