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"Oh yeah, I didn't expect the owner to be so famous. It's really embarrassing." The demon lord held a lupin and covered his mouth as a shame.

Tang Ningyu Mu Chaoran heard the direct black line on his forehead. Among the thirteen masters, only the demon master is a transvestite, who likes to wear strong makeup and make a woman. This is a well-known thing in the almost disorderly area. A fool.

"The two of you are really handsome. The Lord looks delighted when he sees it. How is it called the Lord?" "But what the Lord did was the massacre ... too difficult for me ..."

The demon's eyes made Tang Ningyu Mu Chaoran goose bumps a lifetime, there was a trace of chill in his bones, they suddenly remembered the rumors about the demon, that is the most favorite man who plays with men.

"Otherwise, let's play first?" The demon-lord saw Lixin and wanted to go to the colorful palace to see a big show. Suddenly he felt that it was good to play with these two handsome boys. After he got bored, he would kill him. It's not too late to catch up.

As soon as the voice fell, he appeared beside Tang Ningyu, and his finger touched Tang Ningyu's cold, serious face.

Snapped!

Tang Ningyu responded extremely quickly, reaching for the demon master's finger in the next second and exploding several steps at the same time.

Mu Chaoran cooperated extremely well with Tang Ningyu. While Tang Ningyu exploded, he retreated simultaneously, keeping the same horizontal position with Tang Ningyu.

The demon lord sniffed his fingers gently, and said with a smile: "This taste is really fresh, I haven't smelled such a good masculine for a long time ... The lord really likes to die."

Tang Ningyu's forehead twitched suddenly, pressing down the nausea of ​​his throat, trying to keep himself calm.But clenching a fist, the fist burst with green muscles, proved that Tang Ningyu was not as calm as he showed.

"I'm so reluctant to kill ... Do it, continue to follow Lord Gen, you both have to die, or go back with me, and I guarantee you two to survive." The demon thought he should give them a chance.

"Oh!" Tang Ningyu sneered. "It's better to think about how to retreat from here."

"Huh?" The demon frowned, but he didn't expect him to be kind, but the other party didn't appreciate it, which made him a little angry: "I really don't know anything good or bad."

The next second, I saw a void ghost claw appearing in front of Tang Ningyu, and grabbed Tang Ningyu's shoulder blade fiercely.

"Thorn ..."

The purple electric light flickered, with a harsh arc sound, and Tang Ningyu was covered with thunder and lightning, directly melting the ghost claw that was holding him.

The consternation in the thunderbolt's eyes hadn't disappeared yet. His eyes shrank sharply and disappeared in the next second.

"Boom!" A fire dragon suddenly burst from where he stood, and the whole ground exploded.

"Thorn!" Lightning thunder, almost at the same time, a purple Thunder Dragon suddenly fell from the sky and slammed into another empty ground.

The big move is in the wrong place???

Suddenly a figure appeared in that unmanned land.It was the demon lord who had escaped Mu Chaoran's fire dragon, and the second goal he chose to dodge was exactly where the Thunder Dragon attacked.

Tang Ningyu made the most correct judgment instantly.

"Boom!" Purple Thunder Dragon bit the demon master fiercely.

"Oh ~" thought of a loud scream.

The Thunder Dragon, which had been flashing purple lightning, was suddenly swallowed by a touch of darkness, and finally released the last purple electricity weakly and dissipated.

"Bang!" The whole mountain shook, the darkness suddenly erupted, resulting in countless black bands ...

No, it's not a thin band, it's more like a tentacle.

No, that's not a tentacle, because there is a greasy tip at the top of the tentacle, spitting a bloody snake head with a bifurcated tongue.

"Medusa!"

Tang Ningyu and Mu Chaoran bounced at the same time. This myth from the West, the legend represents the witch of destruction and death, I did not expect them to see it with their own eyes ...