Chapter 286: Evil deeds
Master Moyun was unmoved by the behavior of the bloodthirsty magician, but looked at the dark hole. The sword demon master beside him looked curiously at the bloodthirsty magician. Seeing that the bloodthirsty magician tore the skirt of the girl named Wan'er's chest, revealing the pink skin inside, and then smiling, he couldn't help smiling. He was a little curious. In his consciousness, he didn't understand the behavior of a bloodthirsty magician.
"Bitch, hey, I still have something important to do. I can't take you as a furnace tripod, which is a bargain for you!" The bloodthirsty magician** smiled and pulled off Wan'er's blasphemy clothes. With Wan'er's scream, her whole beautiful upper body came out, standing proudly on her chest, pink protruding, but now it has become her extremely embarrassing humiliation.
Lord Moyun and the Sword Demon Venerable did not feel anything when they saw it, but when several other demons who followed saw it, their eyes suddenly glowed green and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Although they did not dare to grab the prey in the hands of the bloodthirsty magician, they moved other thoughts one by one. What's more, they kept staring at Wan'er's chest. In the protrusion, the saliva almost dripped down.
"No, you devil, let go of me. The palace lord will definitely kill you. Let go of me, let go!" Wan'er felt the coolness coming from her body, and the tears in her eyes kept sliding down from her beautiful eyes, but Zhenyuan in her body had been sealed by the bloodthirsty magician, and she could not get rid of the rage of the magic hand no matter how she twisted.
"Jie Jie, let go of you. Don't worry, little beauty. When I pick your Yuanyin, I will naturally let you go!" When the bloodthirsty magician saw Wan'er pleading, he smiled strangely. His dark fingers slipped through the protuberance of Wan'er's chest, swam on it, and then suddenly slid his hand into Wan'er's dirty clothes.
"Wow, don't touch me, devil, kill me, kill me!" Wan'er was caressed by the old devil in front of her. She was ashamed and tears flowed more anxiously. She sobbed and kept shouting and scolding, but the bloodthirsty magician was unmoved.
"How can I be willing to kill you? I didn't expect that your cheap maidservant Yuanyin would be so strong!" The bloodthirsty magician took his hand back from Wan'er's lower body and put it in his nose and smelled it. Then he said excitedly. After saying that, he looked up at Lord Moyun.
When the bloodthirsty magician saw that Lord Moyun ignored his behavior at all, he was overjoyed and pulled down Wan'er's lower body, exposing Wan'er's graceful body to the air. Then ** laughed a few times, picked up Wan'er, picked it up horizontally, and moved towards the forest in the distance. From afar, there were a few exclaims from Wan'er.
The Lord of Moyun stood quietly at the cave gate of the infinite God Palace and turned a blind eye to the behavior of the bloodthirsty magician. In his heart, this little thing could not move him at all. Instead, the sword demon master flashed with a doubt in his eyes and turned his head to the direction of the bloodthirsty magician's escape.
While the Demon Sword Venerable was meditating, he suddenly sensed the abnormality and quickly turned his head and looked at the mouth of the cave. Soon after, several figures from the middle. The first one was a woman in a snow-white gauze and a red phoen phoen cloak covered her face. She was still covered with a light veil on her face and could not see her appearance clearly. She was the owner of the infinite shrine.
"The lord of the palace, these are the people who destroyed the guardian stone beast and caught Wan'er again!" Behind the owner of the shrine, followed by eight girls in purple and the girl in pink who had appeared before, the girl in pink pointed to the Lord Moyun and others and said to the owner of the palace. After saying that, she looked around a few times, but did not find Wan'er, and her heart couldn't help sink.
"Who are you? How dare you come to my infinite shrine to be wild? Wan'er, hand it over to me as soon as possible, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!" The master of the shrine looked at the crowd, and a pair of beautiful eyes stopped on the Demon Cloud Lord. Seeing that the Demon Cloud Lord was amazing, her heart suddenly broke out. However, when she saw the clothes that had been pulled off by the bloodthirsty magician on the ground, a murderous machine flashed in her eyes, and then said coldly to the Demon Cloud Lord.
As the words of the owner of the shrine fell, the eight girls in purple behind her pulled out their flying swords one after another. In a moment, the temperature in the field suddenly dropped, and bursts of cold killing came from it. The girls in purple were cold and pretty, and they had the momentum to take action immediately without saying a word.
"You dare to be rude when you see my lord, hum!" The Demon Cloud Lord snorted coldly and gently shook his sleeves. The demon god king armor on his body suddenly appeared, with a strong magic spirit on it. The blood flashed in the reflection of the magic spirit, and the momentum of the Demon Cloud Lord was more and more amazing.
"Are you from the Demon Realm?" When the owner of the divine palace saw the magic armor on the Lord of the Demon Cloud, she couldn't help but be shocked and secretly clasped the forbidden soul rope in her sleeve. For some reason, she now felt more and more that the cultivation of the magic practice in front of her was unfathomable, but why the magic practice found the infinite divine palace still surprised her and quickly asked.
"Haha, heaven and earth, I am the only one. Do you know this token?" Lord Moyun smiled wildly, and then grabbed his hand into the void. He saw a token that looked like gold and jade appeared in his hand. Then he gently flicked the token, and the token suddenly turned into a black light and flew to the owner of the shrine.
"This..." When the owner of the shrine saw the black light flying, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and pointing to the black light with one hand. It was strange that a faint white fog appeared in her hand. The black light was extremely fast, but after flying into the white fog, she was entangled by the white fog and received it in her hand. When she saw clearly what was depicted on the token, no You exclaimed.
"I just came to get back what belongs to the demon master this time. If you know the image, I can still let you go with a little incense at the beginning, otherwise!" When the Lord Moyun said this, he suddenly took out the magic axe, and his whole body was full of killing. It quickly spread, making people cold and even dared not look directly at him.
Only the owner of the infinite shrine relies on his cultivation and can barely support it. Those purple palace in the Yuanying period changed color one by one, especially the previous pink girl. Her pretty face turned pale and her body couldn't help trembling. Fortunately, a purple palace next to her found that something was wrong and quickly stepped forward to urge a Zhenyuan into her. In the body, this slowed down.
"What is the identity of the senior and why does it make it difficult for me? As for what the senior said, the younger generation also knows that it belongs to the senior, and it should be taken back by you, but please put Wan'er back!" The infinite divine palace shouted, spread out her hands in front of her, emitting a white light curtain, covering up the palace envoys, and then worshipped with a token in their stunned eyes, and then said in a delicate voice.
"Are you negotiating with me? Let me tell you, don't say that it's a little maid, but you made my lord unhappy, so I took you down and gave it to your men to enjoy!" The Lord of Magic Cloud raised his eyebrows and suddenly shouted, and his whole body was urged. The white light curtain under the owner of the divine palace actually swayed violently under the urging of magic, which obviously could not last long.
"Senior, don't bully others too much. When you led Zhongzhou, I had no hatred between you. On the contrary, the old palace owner helped you many times. Why are you so vicious and don't miss the old feelings at all!" The owner of the shrine clenched his teeth and kept urging Zhenyuan all over his body. At this time, the palace maids in purple also reacted and urged Zhenyuan to resist the momentum of the lord of the demon cloud together with the palace owner, which was much better.
"Joke, if I don't miss the old feelings and kill you with an axe, there is no need for so much nonsense. Anyway, for the sake of the feelings of those years, I will give you a clear way to throw it under the Lord. Naturally, there will be no benefits for you. If you don't say a word, I won't help you, just my Lord. Your men must be very interested in your maiden. At that time, hum!" Lord Moyun snorted coldly when he said this, and his words were full of threats.
Those magic practitioners had already widened their eyes when they saw these divine palace maids one by one. At this time, when they heard Master Moyun say this, they were overjoyed. They wished that the palace master of Laoshzi would refuse now, and others would take advantage of the situation to grab a female envoy to turn over happily.
The face of the owner of the shrine suddenly changed when she heard the words. She couldn't wait to bite her silver teeth, but she had no choice. Although her cultivation was also extremely profound, she could not be compared with the Lord Moyun. In addition, she was the only one who reached the integration period in the palace. How could she compete with the Lord Demon Cloud?
"Quickly retreat into the palace master and start the array!" Suddenly, the owner of the shrine suddenly thought of a man, quickly sent a sound to the purple palaces, and then shook his jade hand and put out a glow from her sleeve. The glow was so brilliant that it flashed in mid-air and turned into a long rope to bind the demon cloud, which was the forbidden soul rope of the fairy treasure.
Obviously, the owner of the palace was not sure that the bound soul rope could work, so while sacrificing the bound soul rope, the cloak shook and turned into a red light towards the magic masks, but he turned around and quickly retreated into the channel with the goddesses, and then activated the mechanism, with a loud noise, thick The heavy stone gate fell down and isolated the demon cloud master and others.
The bound spirit and forbidden soul rope turned into a long glow and shot at the demon cloud master, and did not see him move. He just shouted loudly. The demon king's armor rose to the sky and unexpectedly abruptly isolated the bound spirit and forbidden soul rope, and the red light turned into a cloak was smashed by the sword by the sword demon master, but wait They realized that the stone gate had fallen.
At this time, the bloodthirsty magician in the forest has also collected Wan'er's Yuanyin and put on her clothes and robes, while Wan'er on the ground has her eyes wide open and lies on the ground, with blood stains on her lower body. At this time, the originally beautiful body looks a little scary and unbearable.
"This Yuanyin is really thick, but there is no time to taste it carefully!" The bloodthirsty magician licked his lips, looked at Wan'er's body greedily, and then took out the dementor demon order and shook it. A green air suddenly appeared on Wan'er's body and was ingested by the demon order. Then a strong black gas appeared on the demon order, and the fierce air kept flashing in the black gas. He pointed to Wan'er's body. The black gas swarmed up, and in a moment, it actually corroded Wan'er's body clean.
Here, I faintly heard the sound of fighting not far away. The bloodthirsty magician smiled strangely, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and then withdrew the dementor order into his hand. Seeing the thick fog around him hit again, he didn't care. He moved and went in the direction of the cave door, leaving a burst of rampant laughter along the way. In the woods, the fog was shrouded, and the bones of Wan'er did not exist. In the strange wind, it was an indescribable sadness.