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Xie Chenshan closed the skirt of his coat.

Then he got off the bed, and when he was pacing to put on his monk's robe, he couldn't help but recall the topic that was just interrupted by Jing Guang.

When Xie Chenshan moved, Mo's gaze followed him all the time.

Although he looked like a human being, the demon king never used his eyelids. His red eyes, which were so thick that they were about to bleed, stared stubbornly at Xie Chenshan, which always gave people a feeling of scalp numbness.

Xie Chenshan fastened the last button, and said unhurriedly: "Let your senior brother come back, don't have to guard outside, nothing serious will happen."

When he smiles, he is gentle and amiable.When not smiling, the feeling of alienation is somehow revealed.

Jing Guang is a little afraid of Xie Chenshan at this moment.

But he listened to what the master said.

No matter what, Master Wudeng's cultivation must be higher than the two of them, and his senior brother has only reached the golden core stage.

You are right to listen to Master Wudeng.

"Yes."

Jing Guang stepped back.

After walking a few steps, he heard Xie Chenshan's voice resounding in the dilapidated and empty house.

"But hungry?"

— Gudong.

There was clearly no movement, but for some reason, there was a crisp sound echoing in Jing Guang's ear.

The sound of clothes rubbing and overlapping behind him made the young monk subconsciously look back.

Inside the room, the monk in the gray robe was forced to raise his head, and the slender figure stood in front of him and bent over strangely, lying on Xie Chenshan's shoulders and elbows.

— Gudong.

Sticky.

flow.

Jing Guang clearly only saw the intimacy of the two of them rubbing their ears together, but their bodies were swaying, and even their teeth couldn't help trembling.There's something... there's something.

Jing Guang's breathing became more and more rapid.

Yes, what, what, Dong...

His eyes were wide open, obviously he couldn't see anything, but they swelled so much that they almost burst his eye sockets.His chest was almost out of breath, and every inch of his body was instinctively screaming for him to escape.

Run...no...run...will die...

Xie Chenshan's dark eyes squinted over.

"boom!!"

The connection between the inside and the outside of the door was interrupted by the slamming door.

Just now... what happened?

The young monk outside the door was panting heavily.

The whole body is wet.

Sweat soaked his clothes, and at that moment just now, he seemed to pour out all the water in his body.Even the edge of the boots under his feet was left with a water stain, which was full of sweat.

It was as if there was a frightening monster living in the house just now.

Jing Guang staggered downstairs and ran away without looking back.

inside the house.

Xie Chenshan raised his head slightly, a fishy and sweet smell lingered around him.

The Mozun actually controlled it very well.

This time, he could have alienated two tentacles-like black mist, which clung to Xie Chenshan's shoulders, as if they were firmly restraining his movements.But the sound of sucking blood in my ears never stopped. Last time...

— Gudong.

The devil's teeth could not help being sharp and ferocious, and under the sweet and thrilling desire, he tore off a piece of flesh fiercely.

Well.

Xie Chenshan's face turned pale, but there was no reaction.

Habit is the most terrible medicine in the world.

That tiny movement made the bloody monster freeze in place. The scarlet inside his cracked mouth was terribly red, and the taste was too sweet to smell.

Hunger, hunger, hunger, unbearable hunger. Thirst burns to drive enchantment.

Demons... are originally creatures driven by desire!

Mo took two steps back stiffly.

He learned to use a human limb, is it the hand?

is the hand.

He covered that inhuman, ugly and sharp mouth with his hand.

Then knead back to normal.

Xie Chenshan bared his shoulders, and the vague wound was healing quickly.He was already tilting his head, but Mozun's unexpected movement made his eyes fix on the pale scholar-like Mo.

Mozun stood a few steps away from Xiechen Mountain.

Looks like it's getting away from him.

But his two tentacles are still tightly overlapping Xie Chenshan's back and shoulders in a nearly hugging posture.

It seems to be controlling him, and it seems to be taking care of him.

Xie Chenshan looked at the Mozun as a human being, but two tentacles grew from his waist and abdomen, and he felt helpless as he was still covering his mouth with his hands.

"People don't have four hands."

So those two tentacles also quickly fled back, sucking and swallowing in the pale scholar's body.

If you want to add an adjective to the speed of escape.

Xie Chenshan wanted to say that he was very embarrassed.

He frowned.

Mozun's action just now...was it because his uncontrollable physical reaction was watched?

strange.

Do demons have emotions?

"Click-"

It was Jing Guang's timid knock on the door.

"Master Wudeng, I brought my brother back. But he doesn't look right." There was obvious panic in Jing Guang's voice, if it wasn't like this, he wouldn't dare to knock on the door.

Xie Chenshan straightened his clothes and opened the door.

Jing Guang embraces Qing Kong in.

The senior brother was unconscious in his arms, which made the little monk who had not yet left the protection of his elders a little panicked.

Xie Chenshan checked the situation in Jingkong's body, and then said in a low voice: "Don't worry, he was just affected by the evil spirit, just rest in the house for a while."

Jing Guang received Xie Chenshan's answer, and his eyes lit up.

Under the signal of Master Wudeng, he let his brother lie on the bed to rest.

"Master, outside the door..."

"It is estimated that not only here, but the whole city of Zan will be affected. Those who will faint are some ordinary demons, and those with a little ability should not be too unbearable."

Xie Chenshan said lightly.

Jing Guang glanced at his comatose senior brother, he had already reached the Golden Core stage of cultivation.And he himself...

"Then why am I not unconscious?"

Jing Guang froze for a moment, and pointed to himself.

He is not even as good as his senior brother!

Xie Chenshan folded his arms and stood by the window looking out.

"Because you walked out of the house."

Now that everyone has noticed something is wrong, Xie Chenshan will naturally not let Jing Guang go out like that.

Jing Guang looked at himself with some awareness, thinking that the master did something when he went out, so that he could come back safely.

only……

Jing Guang widened his eyes.

"... What the master said just now, is it demonic power?"

He slowly remembered Xie Chenshan's words.

Demon power?

This is the Demon Realm!

Xie Chenshan glanced faintly at the unconscious Qingkong.

It is really not easy to pull such a stupid junior to such a big age.

"What are you going to do?"

Jing Guang just wanted to speak, but felt that the master's words were not asking him.

Preoccupied by the situation just now, Jing Guang remembered that there was someone who was very close to the master in the room... His breathing suddenly became rapid.

He met the Demon Lord's eyes.

What a pair of cruel and bloody eyes.

Blood eyes.

Standing in place with bare feet, but that familiar threat...

With a gentle palm on his shoulder, Xie Chenshan looked at Jing Guang with some embarrassment: "What's wrong with you, silly boy? Come again, you can go back to the furnace and rebuild." Being intimidated by the demonic energy unintentionally released by the Demon Lord, this spiritual table is not clean at all.

"kill."

The blood eyes rolled over following Xie Chenshan's movements.

The scholar slowly raised his head under the waning moon, his pale and cold face seemed to be trying to pull a smile, but it was distorted into a strange expression due to his poor study.The golem sensed something was wrong, and slowly raised two fingers to poke on the cheeks, pulling the flesh upwards, and finally evoked an unqualified smile.

Not to mention that Jing Guang trembled, Xie Chenshan was also startled by Mozun's hand.

"Smile, not bad?"

His ending sound raised suspiciously.

When Mo only heard Xie Chenshan's answer, he squeezed out contentedly.

The torn human body was swallowed violently by the black mist, and the viscous object, which was so huge that it almost filled the whole room, backlogged all the movements in the room to the side, and even the bed and the headroom on the bed were shaken to the point of displacement. Even in such a horrifying scene, De Jingguang still trembled and rushed over, trying to protect his senior brother.

In this weird scene, Xie Chenshan is the only one standing still.

He watched the existence squeeze out like a stream of water.

Boom!

Xie Chenshan protected his lower abdomen.

The jumping speed is a little faster.

...

This is the revenge of the demon world.

Fix it.

This is the revenge of a small poker in the demon world.

There was no real enmity between the two clans of monsters because of the Hundred Years War.

Although it is true that the relationship between the two clans has become tense, these two clans have an instinct of the weak preying on the strong and respecting the strong.The backward and weak are naturally the ones who are being oppressed. Although they fight endlessly, once they stop, it is true that they will not reach the point of bloody feud.

However, those who lost a lot in the demon war still had some resentment.

It is said that more than half a year ago, the demon venerable somehow messed himself up, staining most of the demon realm with demonic blood, which can be said to have poisoned many realms.When the news spread, a small part of the demon world was ready to move.

This looks like a good opportunity.

Before they met the Demon Lord's eyes, they had always thought this way.

The Demon Lord's original body is huge and infinite, almost breaking the sky.The figure that swells and shrinks suddenly is like a ghost, and his eyes are shining with cruelty and bloodlust.

They are just in time.

Mo licked the heat from his fingertips, feeling the bath of blood and flesh freely.

Eating, which was forcibly suspended, started again.

Wonderful!