It's quite special. It's not so much a race as a large swarm of insects!

The whole green marsh forest is full of demon cultivation of the Magic Butterfly clan. The shape of each demon cultivation of the Magic Butterfly clan is very strange. It looks like a human, but it has no legs. There are two huge butterfly wings behind it.

All the demon cultivation of the Magic Butterfly clan were floating in the air, motionless and seemed to be practicing.

The cultivation methods of the Magic Butterfly clan are extremely brainless. Their butterfly wings have the magical effect of absorbing aura. As long as they float in the air full of aura like sleeping, their wings can absorb the aura and strengthen themselves.

Of course, although the cultivation of the Magic Butterfly clan is easy, their cultivation speed is extremely slow.

The demon cultivation of the Magic Butterfly clan spent 95% of his life practicing, so he rarely appeared in the golden green sandbar.

The Magic Butterfly clan is not a strong race, and it is not ranked among the three hundred families in the ancient spirit world. The magic butterfly is the highest blood in this clan, belonging to the middle and low level Holy Level spirit beast.

However, this beast's original magic power, demon butterfly change, is a famous disguised magic power.

Shen Lang scanned it with the eagle's eyes, and finally found a ghost butterfly in the holy rank under the ancient tree in the middle of the green marsh forest. It was also the only one in the whole family who was in the early stage of integration.

After transformation, the phantom butterfly is a dark golden human butterfly with a soft face, and its huge wings emit a little bit of light, which is quite gorgeous.

None of this is the point.

Shen Lang saw an amazing scene!

There is a prison under the ancient tree where the phantom demon butterfly is located. In the prison, there are eight Terran nuns. They are very beautiful. The eight nuns are bound up by swallowing clouds.

Outside the prison, there are still several dead women lying on the ground. Their bodies are torn apart and their limbs are broken. I can't bear to look straight at them

At the moment, the phantom butterfly is holding a famous girl in her arms, and is practicing the art of mending

The phantom butterfly lashes the girl wantonly, and the scene is ugly.

The girl uttered a hoarse murmur, her eyes completely lost their look, and her pretty face was a little black. It was obvious that she had been over exploited and her vitality was greatly damaged.

"Ah

With the end of the collection, the girl uttered a shrill cry, and all her vitality was absorbed by the butterfly. The girl lost her life and became a corpse.

Like a bamboo pole, the phantom demon butterfly tore off the female corpse's legs and threw it under the tree. He said with no interest, "hum, it's really boring. It's not easy to buy a batch of Terran cauldrons from the army of the Zerg alliance, but the cultivation is a little too low."

Seeing another female corpse fall to the ground, the eight Terran nuns in the prison scream with fright, tremble all over, and look frightened and desperate.

They are pretty, and most of their accomplishments were in the middle and late stage of the transformation of gods. Now they have become the cauldron of the phantom demon butterfly.

They tried to struggle, but in vain. The cloud swallowing lock not only absorbed their spiritual power, but also absorbed their physical power. They can't even stop themselves. They can only watch the nightmare scene.

Under the ancient tree, an illusory butterfly clan leader in the later stage of refining Xu said respectfully: "clan leader, the Zerg alliance has sent a message that as long as we illusory butterfly clan are willing to send a group of demon repair troops to participate in the war, they will send more Terran cauldrons and huge amount of big spars."

"Well, there are not many Terran nuns in this golden green sandbank. Even if the Zerg alliance can provide Terran cauldrons, it is estimated that they are inferior in cultivation. It's meaningless. It's not worth the life of our friars. However, compared with those crooked melons and cracked dates of the Zerg, the Terran women's cauldron furnace is delicious. It's good to buy some for fun, ha ha ha! "

The phantom demon butterfly glanced at the remaining eight Terran nuns in the prison. There was a lustful smile in their feminine faces.

The eight Terran nuns in prison were scared out of their wits.

……

"Scum!"

The waves outside the green marsh forest, with the help of the eagle's eyes, witnessed the whole process of the phantom demon butterfly picking to mend the Terran nun. There was a nausea in her heart, and her face was extremely gloomy.

Even if it's a foreign monk, but this phantom butterfly is such a sadistic nun, Shen Lang gives birth to nameless anger, and can't be regarded as not seeing it.

Moreover, Shen Lang found that among the eight nuns in the cage, there was a girl who looked familiar to him, as if he had seen her somewhere, but he was not sure if it was her.

Originally, Shen Lang's heart was very resistant to killing a demon Xiu who had no injustice or hatred with himself. Now he has no burden in his heart. The phantom butterfly must die!

The light of Hunyuan cape on Shen Lang's shoulders and Hunyuan boots on his feet soared. The whole person turned into a meteor and flew toward the middle of the swamp like lightning.

Shen Lang rushes into the territory of the Magic Butterfly clan, and immediately startles a large number of Magic Butterfly clan demon repair.

"Where does friar break into my fantasy butterfly clan?"

"Damn it, I'm afraid it's the old monster in the fit period with such a terrible smell!"

"Shh, stop yelling. We'll let him go by himself."But all over the body covered with golden and white light waves, momentum is too violent, Magic Butterfly clan demon repair dare not come forward to stop.

Even if they tried to stop them, they couldn't catch up with the amazing speed of the waves.

……

The phantom demon butterfly is good at promoting cultivation by means of mending. No matter what race it is, as long as it is a nun, it can be mended.

After Caibu had several nuns, he didn't enjoy himself. He simply ordered the elder of the Magic Butterfly clan next to him to open the prison and prepare to choose another nun to play with.

After a while, the phantom demon butterfly pointed to a girl in prison who was very beautiful, snow-white, elegant and gentle. Silver said with a smile: "little beauty looks good. My clan leader will make you an appetizer!"

"Ugly, kill me if you have seed! As the head of your family, Ling, what are you capable of insulting us! " The girl's delicate body shuddered and her tone was mixed with deep resentment and anger.

The phantom demon butterfly raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Oh, little beauty, you have a good temper. You are different from other nuns. Ha ha, my clan leader likes hot! Come on, our patriarch will let you know what it means to be immortal, to die, to eat marrow and taste. "

Finish saying, phantom demon butterfly a flash forward, grasped the girl's white arm, is about to take her into the arms.

Just then.

"Stop it!"

A roar came from the horizon in the distance.

Then, a golden shining flying sword came down from the sky, pointing directly at the head of the phantom demon butterfly!

"Who's playing tricks there?"

The phantom butterfly was startled and flapped its wings on its back.

A violent blue wind rushed into the sky and hit the Hunyuan golden sword.

"Boom!"

The deafening explosion sound came. The golden light of Hunyuan golden sword collided with the blue wind, and the golden awn and the blue wind collided with each other.

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