Demon’s Diary

The face of Tiango Real People and others has become even more ugly, just hindering identity, so it is not convenient to seize it.

“Brother, how did this happen?” The Lady of Heavenly Palace saw this, and Dai frowned and asked quietly to her companion.

“I do not know, it is even strange that this has never happened in successive sessions of the General Assembly. ”

The bronze mask man's face also became a little ugly, after a pause, he continued to preach back:

“This is happening as if the Lucky Stone were suddenly unable to perceive these disciples, and the Lucky Stone is inextricably linked to the secret realm of the Heavenly Gate, so long as these people are still in the secret space, the Lucky Stone can sense them, unless they are no longer in the secret realm. ”

“How is it possible that the entire Tianmen border has been banned from breaking boundaries, and that all space outside has been isolated from the outside world, and it is simply impossible for anyone to convey it at will.” The woman said categorically.

The man with the bronze mask is silent, which is something he has always wondered about.

“Gentlemen, but has it turned out? ”

At this moment, the Sven middle-aged man in the white Confucian robe slowly asked.

The two angels looked at each other and were forced to tell the truth.

“At this time, even your Heavenly Palace cannot ascertain the situation of these disciples today?” The old white eyebrows of the Ouyang family heard that their faces were full of unbelievers.

Others also rioted for a while.

“Gentlemen, please don't be impatient. This will be handed down to the Elder Tianhe. His elderly family will be repaired to Xuan Xuan, and there should be a solution.” The man in the bronze mask suddenly sighed and said.

This time he presided over the Tianmen Congress, from the beginning of Beidoukou until now, has not ceased, although it is not his responsibility, but to come to the end of the Congress, the evaluation of himself by the upper management is about to decrease.

As he spoke, the masked man turned his hand and took out a white platter, whispering a few words, and the white light on the platter lit up, quickly silencing again.

……

In a pitch-black space.

A monster with a tall foot and a full bloody mask sits on the knee of a disc with closed eyes, his back wings are closing on both sides of his body, his tail is casually on one side, one hand holds a black and bright trident, and the other hand never changes.

This man is the blood fork hiding here!

But see, on the trident there are two groups of blood balls of the same size, the surface black gas haunts the hidden strange symbol civilization indeterminate, as the spell in the blood fork slowly circles around the fork tip.

Every time you rotate, the symbols are hidden and bright.

“Pfft” softly!

One of the blood balls suddenly flashed red light and burst open.

The blood fork had a faint, reddish face that twisted for a moment, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and the breath rapidly subsided.

“The blood cage was actually destroyed. Could it have been an accident? Really unreliable. Damn, the backlash of the power of space is so powerful.” The blood fork turned from red to white, and the bloody flame faded.

The other hematopoietic meatballs, due to the reverse phagocytosis of the fork, revealed signs of instability due to a sudden and dark surface.

……

Mini-blooded space, Liu Ming is driving rolling black gas hallucinations into several fogs and foggy tigers to attack wildly against some fleshwall.

Silver-car youths beside them also unleashed more than a dozen giant grey wolf puppets, spraying a white light column to aid the attack.

The fleshwall over there is trembling and the whole mini-space is buzzing.

All of a sudden, the sound of the heavens and the earth burst, and the whole flesh wall burst open, and a great deal of blood came out of it.

Liu Ming and the others only felt the blood flashing in front of them. After a blur surrounding the scenery, they had returned to the huge space that had disappeared.

Liu Ming's eyes swept away and immediately saw that there were two huge blood cocoons hundreds of feet in diameter in the sky, one of which had burst open and dried up as fast as a balloon.

In the other giant cocoon, there is a constant rumbling, and the surface is rising and shrinking wildly.

Liu Ming's eyes squinted, not yet reflecting on what was going on, and there was another shocking loud noise in the sky.

The peristaltic blood cocoon bursts from somewhere.

A fierce collision of magic shook, a silver shadow, a purple black shadow, and a giant silkworm-like monster bursting out with flesh and blood.

Liu Ming's eyes condensed.

These three are no one else, just Luo Tiancheng, the purple-haired man and the monster called Quyao!

None of them, however, were in a very good condition.

Luo Tian's hair scattered, a pair of beards scattered, blue clothes wrapped around his body, most of his body showed a lot of gray and black wounds, slowly recovering under the silver light flow, and the corner of his mouth was hung with a little blood.

The purple-haired man has bathed half his body with blood and a white silk wire foreign body wrapped around his arm and left leg. Deep tightening of the silk wire in the meat, with the tremendous power of the purple-haired man, it is not possible to break it directly, enough to see the toughness of these silk wires.

At this moment, Quyao, who was originally a woman in yellow shirt, has been completely transformed into a ten-length, all-over pale green transparent silkworm appearance, a row of sword-like sharp barbs grows on the back of the spine, the upper body also turned into a giant silkworm appearance, a pair of eyes flashed red light, swollen head on both sides with two exhaust holes, from time to time a stinking hot wind.

The monster, equally embarrassing, has an icy silkworm-like body with seven vertical and eight vertical wounds crossed, and the wounds are not deep, but there is still a lot of green blood flowing out of it.

The three men appeared to have been injured by two defeats, except that Guillaume was slightly less injured than Luo Tiancheng.

Luo Tiancheng struggled to stand up and looked around. After seeing the broken blood cocoon behind the two Liu Ming, his eyes finally fell on Liu Ming and the silver car man.

“Was it you two who broke through that confinement?” Luo Tiancheng asked with some weakness, although he was immortal in his body, but now both his strength and his powers are drained so slowly that he recovered his injuries.

“The space that just trapped us somehow suddenly became turbulent and suddenly burst.” Liu Mingfaintly replied...

The young man behind the silver cart heard the story, not saying anything, but looking at the silkworm monster in front of him.

The purple-haired man also slowly stood up and the black light flashed behind him, revealing a ghost between black and yellow, a pair of ghost claws flashed, pulling off the white filament wrapped around the legs of his arms.

As the ghost retracted behind him, he looked up unsympathetically at Quyao in front of him, and the remaining light swept into Liu Ming's eyes.

Quyao raised his big head and looked at it. When he saw Liu Ming and the two of them standing here at the good end, he did not find the figure of the monster, his eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and his heart scolded:

“That guy is such a loser, could he have been killed by two crystallizing juniors instead? ”

The surprise in Quyao's eyes flashed away, but the purple-haired man and Luo Tiancheng naturally discovered it.

Silver car youth glanced at Liu Ming, the corner of his mouth moved for a moment, did not speak, but all kinds of thoughts flew fast in his heart.

Again, two to one, the strength on both sides is not very different, even purple-haired men are the best of the four, and that monster and Quyao are obviously equally powerful.

But the immediate result is that Liu Ming and his opponent were slaughtered, while Luo Tiancheng and the purple-haired man made a double defeat with the enemy, and this result is probably very ugly for both of them.

But now that we are faced with great enemies, are these minor things, or should we first deal with this Quyao incarnation together?

When the silver car youth thought of this, coughed slightly to say anything, Quyao across the street, suddenly fat body twisted, pounding towards the four people, at the same time a large mouthful, suddenly sprayed a snow-white cotton-like thing, the wind swept, turned into a large white silk, laying a heavenly and earthy hood toward Liu Ming and others.

“Be careful, this silk is incredibly tough and cannot be cut off easily. It will be difficult to get away from it if it is entangled, and it can only be burned with a spirit fire. ”

Luo Tian turned colorful and flew a quick reminder, his body shook backwards and out.

Liu Ming sniffed without falsely thinking at the foot of the foot, man also flew away from the silk cover range, while single-handedly raised the void, single-fingered, seven or eight golden swords lasered out, striking over one of the silks.

Despite what Luo Tiancheng said, he had to personally test his resilience.

“Bang," “Bang," a few muffled sounds, these silks were bombarded by seventy or eight golden swords, just a slight shake, let it continue to fall, but the appearance was intact.

Liu Ming saw this situation, complexion slightly changed.

As the silver car youth flew backwards out, the armor of the surrounding machine flashed, the wings of the three pairs of golden machines reappeared, constantly swinging up and down the “flutter", the speed mentioned, the figure flashed, has reached dozens of feet outside.

The purple-haired man glanced at Liu Ming and laughed coldly, but did not retreat. He had just dealt with Quyao, and had already had bamboo in his chest to deal with the silk.

He saw the black and yellow spiritual print flash on his face, the shadow of the ghost appeared in front of him with a ghost howl, his mouth sprayed with a hint of inky green flame, instantly turned into a green column of fire hit the white silk coming face to face.

After a whimpering sound, silk in the green flame persisted for just a moment and turned to ash.

Seeing this scene, Liu Ming and Silver Car youth both have a bright eye. It seems that Luo Tiancheng's words are true. This white silk is truly in awe of fire.