Chapter 109: Falling into the Devil with Wrath(2/2)
"Oh? Are you surprised by my tail?"
The laughter of Lord Yun Zhong's silver bell echoes in this underground place.
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Senior Siming and Young Siming were sitting across from each other at the tea table.
Chu Ci could even feel the gentle fragrance exhaled by Yun Zhongjun.
From Xiaobai's emotions, Chu Ci could clearly sense: disgust.
Dengxian Tower, fifth floor.
A-Zhen was lying in A-Qiang's arms, and her nine-foot-long body was lying in the four-and-a-half-foot-long arms, looking so uncoordinated.
Then, he stood up.
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Over the years, in order to move up step by step in the Dengxian Tower, Shao Siming has completed many tasks for the Dengxian Tower, and each one represents a bloody hand.
Her eyes finally closed slowly.
'Bath your uncle.'
Aqiang's hair was disheveled, and more than half of the mask on his face was destroyed, revealing an extremely handsome face, resembling the male protagonist in an ancient puppet show.
This was the first time that Chu Ci felt such emotions in Xiaobai.
The sad cool wind is as sharp as the howling of a wolf.
By analogy, the demonization of Yun Zhongjun is due to the fact that Yun Zhongjun is the most evil and evil person in the world?
And because the strangeness of this world is meant to encourage people to do evil, Yun Zhongjun can perfectly fit into this strange and demonic transformation, so he can completely retain his sanity?!
"wait for me."
Yun Zhongjun leaned over Chu Ci's ear. As he spoke, the tip of his bright red tongue poked out and brushed Chu Ci's earlobe.
After saying this, the silver bell laughed, and Yun Zhongjun's figure disappeared into the ground.
"On this eastward tour, the First Emperor is looking for an immortal. When he finds an immortal, I will take you with him to ascend to immortality with His Majesty the First Emperor."
Chu Ci's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stood up and gave Xiaobai a look. Xiaobai put away the knife and obediently turned to Chu Ci's side, his gray eyes still staring at Yun Zhongjun.
"What I want is to let him know."
How much I want to grow old together with my beloved.
Shao Siming didn't say anything, he just sat calmly, his eyes like an ancient well, like water in a deep pool.
Chu Ci couldn't help but think of the "succubus" that those fragmentary dogs in the orphanage in her previous life loved to write.
I was thinking deeply in my heart, and Yun Zhongjun's voice came up again.
An abandoned house, with yellow leaves covering the floor, and dozens of corpses lying on the ground.
The smile on Da Siming's face became even brighter.
Yun Zhongjun stood up and glanced at the place outside the building in the distance.
With his four-foot body, he faced the hundreds of masters ascending the Immortal Tower.
"I want you to be buried with Azhen."
Aqiang suddenly raised his head, his eyes were blood red, and a burst of Ji Dao Qi suddenly burst out of the air.
At the same time, countless white Qi condensed around him, forming a tornado.
With anger, break through the extreme realm and fall into demonization!
Chapter completed!