Chapter 282

The terrible existence of Han Ningxue's body claimed to be Satan, the king of demons. Apart from the terrible white bone coffin and the black gas escaping from it, Cui xiaopang almost concluded that this existence is really Satan, the king of demons in myths and legends! Moreover, the other party is a super terrorist expert, and the level involved must reach the high level of immortality, or even higher!

A strong sense of powerlessness filled the hearts of the four people, but they didn't kneel down. Even the weakest Ren Xuanxuan stood trembling in a dignified and gloomy atmosphere!

Ren Xuanxuan fought back her fear and said in a trembling voice, "what have you done to my cousin? Is she still alive? Please, let us go and my cousin!"

"Chatter, chatter..."

Hearing the speech, Han Ning sneered and said coldly "Ridiculous! That's ridiculous! A mole ant like human dare to ask the great demon king! Oh... I can forgive your ignorance. After all, you are the lowest human beings with black hair and black pupils. There are not many legends about me here. Ha ha... The great demon king has never been kind, so you beg me. It's really funny! As for this, I'm lucky to be taken away by me The humble human body is naturally terrified, but her soul is really pure and holy, otherwise my great strength of soul can't be attached to it! "

Satan, the demon king, seemed to have been sleeping for too long. He talked like a tuberculosis, but his words surprised Ren Xuanxuan, and the whole person suddenly sat on the ground.

"Cousin....." whispered, and Ren Xuanxuan was very sad.

Scanning the four people, Han Ningxue said, "four humble mole ants, kneel down and worship the great demon king piously, otherwise, they will die!"

"Boom!..."

With this saying, Han Ningxue's body was shocked, and a black gas rose into the sky like a wolf smoke, across the four directions, standing like a heavenly column, which was amazing.

"No!"

Cui xiaopang's four faces changed greatly, because with the black air rising into the sky, a kind of dignified and almost dripping oppression filled the air, and the four people immediately fell into a mire. Moreover, there are signs of this trend becoming more and more intense!

"Cheated!"

Cui xiaopang was very upset, and his heart was full of regret.

In fact, when Satan first talked about tuberculosis, Cui xiaopang suspected that it was deliberately delaying time, but the other party's breath was too terrible to take risks. Now, it's too late, and Satan seems to have passed the weakest period.

With scarlet eyes staring at Cui xiaopang, Han Ningxue smiled in vain and said, "humble little fat man, you are the only mole ant who sees the clue and wants to take risks! If you see me, you will do your best immediately, maybe you will hurt me and escape. Unfortunately, you dare not take risks! Now... Your chance of escape is zero! Chatter......"

"Lying in the trough! Sure enough, it was a pit!" hearing the speech, Cui xiaopang scolded secretly, and regretted more and more.

It seems that the feeling of falling into the mud is getting heavier and heavier. Fan Mo and Ren Xuanxuan are powerless to struggle, but the situation of spicy and Cui xiaopang is not much better. Now, they are really cutting fish and meat and being slaughtered.

The scarlet eyes lingered on Cui xiaopang and spicy. Soon Han Ningxue stared at spicy and said with a smile, "what a wonderful and pure soul breath, or a beauty with a little power, ha ha... The great demon king likes beauty most! It's you! You will be lucky to become my second soul sender!"

With that, Han Ningxue stretched out her jade hand, and there was a strange eye in the palm of her hand. It was pale and white. Countless ghosts crying and wolves howling came from it, containing an idea of extreme evil!

"Wow!"

An unspeakable force of terror swallowed up, and the spicy body suddenly flew past involuntarily, and came to Han Ningxue's face in an instant.

"What do you want to do? I fought with you!" he blushed and shouted bitterly, but he couldn't move, looking desperate!

Without the help of Hong Yi, the spicy strength has decreased sharply, and it is not much better than the peak of the general Shenwei period. How can we resist the demon king at the moment?

Witnessing this scene, the handsome boy became fat and anxious, and scolded again and again recklessly.

"The devil Satan of your uncle! Can your name be more stupid? Fool? It makes your fat master laugh off his teeth! If you are still a product with egg yolk, let her go and come at your fat master! Do you dare to promise, are you scared to pee? Grass!..."

As a senior poisonous snake fat, this series of machine gun like curses came out, followed by another wave of foul language. The handsome boy's scolding is called a hearty!

Stunned, Satan, the demon king who is preparing to take action against spicy, is stunned!

"Peng!..."

Han Ningxue waved her hand at will, and the spicy in front of her flew out like a large mouth coughing up blood by lightning. She fell to the ground and couldn't move painfully. This is because the devil Satan needs her to be a soul sender. Otherwise, with a wave, the spicy will just hang up.

Her pretty face showed a kind of ferocious anger. Han Ningxue's jade hand suddenly aimed at the handsome boy fat and grabbed it hard!

"Ah!..."

A majestic and powerful force swept through and pulled. Cui xiaopang was in great pain. In an instant, his skin was torn and his blood was dripping. That force suddenly invaded his body and was raging!

Cui xiaopang, who was in great pain, soon came to Han Ningxue. The demon king roared angrily, "damn! You humble mole ant dare to insult the great demon king! I want to occupy your body, wipe out your soul a little, and let you taste endless pain and despair!!!"

Cui xiaopang was in great pain, but he didn't have much fear in his heart at the moment. He shouted, "silly Boyi! What bullshit demon king, fool! Hahaha..."

With such a laugh, Cui xiaopang glanced at the hot and saw the tears on her pretty face. She had been completely imprisoned and couldn't even shout.

"Charterer..."

Cui xiaopang opened his mouth and wanted to say a dying love word to spicy, but his voice suddenly stopped, because Han Ningxue, who was angry in front of him, sent out a terrible smell, which completely imprisoned him, like a fly in amber.

The gap is too big. The legendary existence of Satan, the demon king, who can break his wrist with God, is so strong that it is desperate! This is just a wisp of soul power. How strong should it be if it is its original Buddha? Comparable to Jinxian? Da Luo Jinxian? Or a false saint?

The scarlet eyes stared at Cui xiaopang. Satan's old and terrible voice once again sent out from Han Ningxue's cherry lips, "humble mole ants, blaspheming the reputation of Satan, the great demon king, is a shame you can never wash away! Let your humble body become the body of my soul power and repay your sin!"

At the moment, the handsome boy who is imprisoned is fat and wants to curse his mother. This dog day Satan is really arrogant! A humble human being, the great demon king Yun Yun, really don't know shame! Is it true that those immortal gods in the legend are all like this?

If Satan knew what Cui xiaopang thought, he would be more and more furious, right?

"Shua Shua..."

Han Ningxue's jade hands moved, and the black air on his head converged rapidly, and the white bone coffin under his body began to bloom. A black liquid with incomparable viscosity and ten million times heavier than mercury flowed in it, containing an evil charm like the source of all evil. It suddenly converged and soon turned into a dark figure the size of a palm.

The dark figure is only the size of a palm, but the vicious smell appears. The whole space is rippling and seems to be afraid. It is wriggling and soon changes more like a villain, but its face is collapsed, giving people a creepy feeling.

There is no doubt that this little dark figure is another evolution of the soul power of Satan, the demon king!

"Sleeping trough! Do I really want to hang here? NIMA! I'm not reconciled!"

At the moment, looking at the dark villain, Cui xiaopang's heart was shrouded in despair. He wanted to struggle to get rid of it, but now the whole person was suppressed by that terrible force and couldn't move at all! Without the slightest resistance, I can only watch death approaching step by step!

Fan Mo and Ren Xuanxuan have already been imprisoned, but they are still worried and helpless. They can only watch Cui xiaopang die and be taken away.

Tears flowed on her white cheeks. She struggled hard and still couldn't break free. Looking at this scene, she felt unspeakable despair and sadness in her heart! It is reasonable to say that the first person to be robbed by Satan, the king of demons, should be himself, but Cui xiaopang scolded him without hesitation in the face of death, which made Satan, the king of demons, furious, choose him. How can I know the reason?

At this moment, spicy suddenly found that the fat man was really handsome, and he had become an indispensable part of his heart. He had already fallen in love with him. His love was so deep and unforgettable!

Watching her beloved die in front of her, she was reluctant, but her struggle was still fruitless, with tears and despair on her face.