Chapter 1666

"Oh! The ability is not small, we twelve demons will not wait for the real body to come to lose a sub body.

It seems that there are a few decent races in the Xuanwu continent

The real devil looked at Zhang Xing and knew that this was the man who was fighting with Letu.

But he scorned Zhang Xing.

How old is this kid? How can he have any fighting power.

Take that blue faced Orc and drink his blood.

Thinking of this, the real devil licked his lips.

"Separation?"

Kneeling on the ground, Letu's heart moved, and his face suddenly showed a color of ecstasy.

It turns out that what we call is just a part of the Demon Lord.

I'll tell you, the demons are not so weak.

Other totem clan elders are also very surprised.

The body is so strong, if the real body comes, then who else is the enemy of the devil?

"It's just separation. I can't pay attention to it until your real body comes."

Zhang Xing was dismissive.

"That blue faced boy who killed our magic general, you come out to fight against me.

As long as you can catch the devil's three moves, you will be spared your life. "

The real devil carried his hands behind his back. He was completely contemptuous of his whole life.

Saint one turned his mouth, narrowed his eyes, and dropped his head to one side.

Obviously, he looked down on the real devil more.

"What you say is just like farting, no one believes it.

Besides, it's not certain that you can catch my boss alive. "

"Your boss? Who? "

The real devil looked around, but he didn't find a man with strong breath.

"Fool, do you have eyes for breathing?

My boss is standing in front of you

Shengyi glanced at the real devil.

"Just him?"

The real devil didn't react to the word fool.

I don't know whether I really don't know what I mean or pretend I don't know.

Or disdain to be angry.

He looked at Zhang Xing and shook his head. 89 Literature Network www.89wxw.com

Zhang Xingjing is like water stop, and there is not a trace of extraordinary breath on his body.

In the eyes of the real devil, he is a delicious food that can absorb blood at any time.

Even if he uses some skills to hide his breath, he doesn't have to worry.

An orc under 20 years old can be powerful.

"True devil, I'm very curious. How much can you have the cultivation of noumenon

Zhang Xing suddenly asked.

"Eight or nine Eh

The real devil subconsciously replied, but shut up immediately after saying three words.

That's a cunning ORC.

But even if they know, it doesn't matter. They will die soon.

"OK, I won't grind with you. I'd better taste your blood first."

With a wave of his big hand, the real devil grabbed Zhang Xing.

"Ha ha! Even if your body comes, you will not put it in my eyes. "

When Zhang Xing finished this sentence, the real devil's grasp was still moving slowly.

There was an incredible look in his eyes.

Do all their magic, is still so slow.

All the people of totem clan, all people of ORC clan, all look surprised.

"What are you doing? Is this deliberate slow motion? "

"Most likely, it must be the real devil playing with the boy!"

“……”

Play with your sister!

The devil is dying of depression.

When the real devil's arm entered Zhang Xing's body within 10 meters.

Suddenly I felt like I was in the mire of ten thousand years.

It takes a lot of effort for each inch of arm penetration.

He knew that it was not a bog, but an aura.

People on the Xuanwu continent called Qichang the realm.

The demons are called the devil kingdom!

It's enough to have a gas field with a radius of 10 meters.

These twelve magic generals can spread the aura within half a meter of the whole body.

It's not the devil's land yet!