Chapter 89：

"No, my legs—"

"Ah, it's a demon, the demon is here, I don't want to die!"

"..."

The gate collapsed, the smoke diffused, and there were screams inside.

The monkey-tailed man walked slowly, with a drunken smile on his face.

"Sure enough, this voice can make me happy anytime!"

His hands constantly swayed dark black magical cold light.

After a deep cold light, Biao shot into the big hole of the demon defense, the dull flesh cracking sound, the sound of splashing blood rang everywhere.

"what--"

"Help—"

The screams became more stern and loud.

The number of ringing sounds is getting less and less.

till the end!

It comes down to deathly silence!

The dense smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

The monkey-tailed man's eyes swept across the entire demon-proof burrow, and the huge and solid burrow was filled with broken corpses.

The red and sticky blood was dripping everywhere.

The rich and sweet smell of blood continuously radiates and spreads in it.

The monkey-tailed man took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with blood: "Hahaha, what a fascinating smell!"

He Shi Shiran walked in and walked into the sea of ​​blood, but he felt as relaxed and happy as walking in his back garden.

The hands of the monkey-tailed man, like a butterfly wearing a flower, flipped out afterimages.

Palm after palm lightly patted out, and many people who hadn't died were beaten to pieces by him on the spot.

"Ah, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"Please, please!"

One person couldn't stand it anymore, he got up from the pile of corpses, climbed to the side of the monkey-tailed man, grabbed his trouser tube, and kept kowtow begging for mercy.

The monkey-tailed man sneered and slapped his head with a palm.

He licked the blood spilt on his mouth and moved on.

bass--

A person got out of the corner, and without a word, he quickly fled outside.

Without turning his head back, the man with the tail of the monkey shook his right hand into the palm of a knife.

The inky black magic knife light travels through the void!

The fleeing figure froze in an instant.

After a long while, he separated from his waist.

Blood, internal organs, dripped all over the place!

The severe pain caused him to fall to the ground without completely dead.

His eyes widened, trembling constantly, and finally swallowed in the endless pain of being chopped.

Don't look down!

The monkey-tailed man walked all the way to the innermost part of the demon-proof cave, and suddenly, his brows were slightly raised.

"Huh, it's interesting!"

"There is an interesting "little mouse" here!"

His gaze fell on the deepest part of the demon-proof tunnel.

In the deepest corner, a thin and pale man, wearing a black uniform with gold rims and a dragon pattern, was lying with his eyes closed, trembling slightly.

A faint demon spirit aura appeared on his body, and he was obviously an imperial spirit master who had eliminated the demon bureau.

The spiritual master sensed the thoughts of the man with the tail of the monkey, and after falling on him, he immediately stopped pretending to be sick and stood up.

He looked at the latter vigilantly, his eyes full of horror and alert.

A playful smile appeared on the face of the monkey-tailed man: "Pretend to be unwell, do you hide here to escape the fight?"

"Hahaha, the humanity of human beings in a crisis is really an eye-opener for me!"

After the monkey tail man laughed, his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Kneel me down!"

A ray of demon breath, immediately following the words, pressed down towards the elusive psychic master.

"you……"

Bang bang--

The imperial spiritual master knelt heavily on his knees before he could say it, smashing the concrete floor.

"Please... please, forgive... forgive my life!"

"I... I don't want to die, I... just want to live!"

In the face of the huge and incomparable power gap, the resistance of the spiritual master was meaningless.

His body seemed to be pressed down by a huge mountain, heavy and depressed.

Click, click, click——

All the muscles and bones all over the body are making an overwhelmed sound of breaking and breaking, which is extremely painful.

The imperial spirit master kept kowtow begging for mercy.