2012 Doomsday Fairy

Chapter 125, Demon Valley, Snow White

The left hand was pressed on the right elbow, and a large amount of pure iron evil element magnetism was extracted, and the electric light flashed. The next moment, after Zhu Peng had killed the Taoist man, although the relatively hasty Lei Che did not break the Taoist's protective Zhenyuan, it was enough.

The Taoist has been fully suppressed by Zhu Peng, and the distance between the two sides has been pulled very close. It is difficult for him to open the distance and perform magic. After a dozen hands, the Taoist is broken by Zhu Peng with one hand, and the sharp palm directly pierces his ribs. The next moment, Zhu Peng turned around and shook the seriously injured The Taoist was used to falling heavily on the hard ground, and the red blood flowed to the ground in an instant.

He glanced at Li Rui, who was stunned, and scared the fat man to shrink significantly. After all, he is a logistics personnel. Even if he really cares about his daughter, his own courage can't bear Zhu Peng's murderous momentum at all.

He shook his head, quickly returned to the house, and took out the Shura gourd in the underground stone room. Although the fight just now did not hurt Zhu Peng, after all, it cost him a lot of physical strength and spirit. Even if it is Zipo Tianjing, opening it at will will add a burden to the body. Except for Zhu Yun, the elder of the blood of the Zhu family, no one can stay in the state of Zipo Tianjing for a long time.

The Tianyao Valley in the Blood Spirit Ridge is an extremely secret and dangerous place, but in the Blood Soul Family, even a five- or six-year-old doll will be familiar with this place, because their parents will say when they are disobedient: "If you are disobedient, throw you into the Heavenly Demon Valley to feed the monsters."

Except for the Su family, who are proficient in exotic beast language, no blood clan will wander here. On the one hand, it is because the number of demons inside is huge. Although they have never been out of the valley for thousands of years, it does not mean that they will refuse to send fresh blood food from the outside into the valley.

On the other hand, it is also because the terrain here is too dangerous and troublesome, the poisonous barrier is dense, and the mountains and forests are steep. Even today's Zhu Peng, without the help of Shura Gourd, it is extremely difficult to walk here.

"Damn it, how could Li Shishi's crazy girl come here with nothing to do? How on earth did she climb up with her shallow cultivation?"

While complaining, he controlled the iron sand and moved forward quickly in the forest. Under the magnetic control sand solidified by the Shura gourd, all the iron sand in it was run smoothly by Zhu Peng, which could carry him floating in the air to avoid most of the dangers.

At this time, Zhu Peng's eyes condensed, and in a forest, he found a dead huge demon tiger. He moved over and found that the demon tiger was actually eroded to death by poison.

Except for a not serious palm injury on his back, Zhou's body was completely non-invasive, but the blood overflowed, but it was as black as ink. Obviously, the poison that poisoned it was very terrible. Even if it had been dead for a long time, it was still constantly corrupting its body. If Zhu Peng came a little later, except for a place Outside the smelly black blood, I'm afraid I won't see anything.

"Such poisonous palm power is at least a master of the Li family's seven or eight layers of gas refining realm. Li Shishi can't beat his little hand like a fight effect. Who will it be?"

He frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, it was fruitless. There were very few people in the Li family who were good at fighting. They could leisurely stay in the logistics department. Few monks were willing to go to the front-line battlefield again. His fists were stained with blood, and the feeling of coldness into the flesh was not fast and beautiful. If it was not to compete for extremely limited cultivation resources, it was the most The belligerent Zhu family will not start the war lightly.

"Li Wenda may have such a skill, but his poisonous nature is different from this. What's more, he is still lying on the bed now. There is no reason to drag his seriously injured body here."

He thought about it in his mind, but Zhu Peng's footstep did not slow down a little. Following the remaining traces, Zhu Peng could only bet that the existence with terrible poison skill pure palm power had the same purpose as him.

For good, he bet right.

"Demon cat, put down my granddaughter. If you want blood and food, I can search for you. As long as you put down my granddaughter and go back, I will send you ten pairs of boys and girls."

Zhu Peng has never heard Li Zhen communicate with people with such a terrible voice. What's more, it is even more difficult to imagine that Li Zhen, who has been healing diseases and saving people all his life, will offer the conditions to send ten pairs of boys and girls for demons to enjoy. However, at this time, Li Zhen's words were sincere, and his firm and resolute attitude made people doubt his determination at all.

Through the cover of several dense forests, with the sound, Zhu Peng quickly came to the side of Li Zhen and the cat demon in his mouth, but he did not dare to approach him at this time and could only lurk to observe from afar.

It's not that he is afraid of the cat demon, but that he is afraid that his joining will break the balance between Li Zhen and the cat demon and trigger some terrible chain reactions.

Purple eyes, open. Fortunately, there is such a pair of portable telescopes. As long as Zhu Peng is careful enough, even if he is much better than him, it is difficult to find his observation latent. I have to say that the true blood is really a BUG.

Not to mention the random Taoism solidified by each pair of purple spirits, but only the various functions of Tianjing itself can already make ordinary monks without true spiritual blood bite their silver teeth.

The sight gradually became clear. What appeared in front of Zhu Peng was the stalemate between a person and a demon. At this time, Li Zhen was against the image of a kind and gentle old man. At this time, she was driving in a piece of black ash smoke like ink, and her feet soared from the ground. Unexpectedly, the void floated. Zhou's body was dense and complicated, and she controlled the pieces. Like a cloud of ink poison, it exerts the fierce and sharpness that ordinary people can't imagine. The black clouds surged, and the poisonous gas steamed. From time to time, he condensed into a growing snake, centipede, poisonous scorpion, wasp and other five poisons. That kind of momentum is fierce, saying that at this time, Li Zhen is the master of the sect, and there are people who believe in the evil capital.

It seems that once an honest man gets angry, it is like the sky and the earth cracking. Li Zhen usually smiles too much. At this time, his closest granddaughter was abated, and his old face was murderous. He was horrible and dark like a devil climbing out of hell, as if he wanted to choose a person to eat.

It's just that the one opposite is the fierce cat that has been killed in the Demon Valley for a hundred years and has become a big demon. Li Zhen's terrible and fierce power, in addition to making it more cautious, can't play any deterrent role.

"One for ten? That's a very good deal, but I, Snow White, am alone, and I don't have the power to rely on you to bring up this little thing with thin skin and tender meat. If you don't look back, where can people go to eat?