Demon’s Diary

The young girl, who seemed to hear voices, turned around slowly, but was seventeen or eighteen years old and had a stunning look on her face.

It was Yaoji who had an overnight pleasure with Liu Ming.

Wen Hate was slightly stunned, and when she was about to speak, the girl snorted coldly:

“Human Brothers!”.

Gentle hatred sensed the killing intent on the young girl, her face changed, she didn't want to drink loudly, her body greyed and amplified, instantly gathered into seventy-eight huge graffiti, and jumped at Yaoji.

“Overestimating one's ability to measure oneself! ”

When Yaoqi saw this, she laughed coldly and raised her hand. A red claw shadow the size of a house appeared empty. In a flash, she instantly caught several plagues in her hand.

The claw shadow came together and the plague burst open.

It all happened as quickly as a flash of electric flash, hating the fact that both hands were stuck in front of you at this moment and your face changed dramatically.

The young lady in the palace must have been a monk in the realm of true dandelion, and the other party had just sent out the red xia, which was demonized by evil.

With this in mind, the warm hate instantly extinguished the thought of competing with this woman for what was on the stone platform. The gray light amplified on her body and turned into a gray light, rushing towards the entrance of the cave.

A dozen husbands' distances flashed and he was about to fly out, and the stone door blinking with blue light in front closed suddenly.

Warm hate can't resist, the whole person hit the stone door.

A burst of muffled noise appeared on the stone door with a light blue light that did not shake for a moment.

Warm and abhorrent, he had previously sacrificed a small grey shield to protect his whole body, but there were no injuries, but the prohibition placed on this stone door was obviously also extraordinary, but for a moment and a half it could not be broken.

At this moment, the figure of the girl in the palace appeared like a ghost outside the number of statues. Her eyes looked cold and resentful, her hands flashed, and a white light lasered out.

Warm and hateful face changed, suddenly turned around, the little grey shield light on his body amplified, blocking before the white light.

White light impacted on the small shield, unexpectedly mild and hateful, it did not make a sound, but was tightly smeared on the small shield.

A scornful smile in the eyes of the palace girl threw up an unknown eye in her mouth. The little shield quickly covered a layer of white light, and then all the light went out, dinging on the ground.

However, without waiting for warm hatred to react, the young girl waved a white light and struck him with a flash, adsorbing tightly to the warm chest position.

Warm hate heart, gray body, want to get rid of white light, but his appalling discovery, constantly sucked in by white light.

As the maiden jade even waved, a dozen white lights were affixed to her body, gradually covering all of him.

In the white light, Hershey is a palm-sized white mucus that is constantly creeping.

Though every effort is made to control the outflow of magic in the body, it is obviously futile. After only two or three breaths, the magic in the body is swallowed up and the whole person is paralyzed on the ground.

The girl lit a cold light in her hand and was about to go down, but her eyes suddenly glanced at the doorpiece sign on her warm hatred shirt, and her hand suddenly stopped halfway empty.

“This mark… What kind of doorman disciple are you in Jomtien?” The girl in the palace suddenly appeared in a slightly different colour and asked coldly.

“I am a disciple of Jomtien Tai Chingmen.” Wen Hate was already waiting to die. When she saw the teenage girl suddenly stop, there was a glimmer of hope in her heart and she answered hastily.

“Taiqingmen... do you know a man named Liu Ming?” The young girl frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and asked again.

“Liu Ming? He is the same brother who entered the ruins with the next.” He replied without hesitation.

“Tell me everything you know about this person.” The maiden in the palace said coldly.

Wen hated listening to this remarkable young girl in front of him, it was strange in his heart, but at this moment, his life was still pinched in the hands of others, where there were two words, not to mention that he did not intend to hide anything for Liu Ming. When the next 510 will know about Liu Ming, a whole brain said it.

“Well, you're pretty funny.” After listening to the maiden in palace, her eyes glistened, but her face was still unspeakably cold.

“Was it not detailed enough?” The gentle hatred of the face is a little disturbing.

Liu Ming has been away from Zongmen for a long time. There are so many things about him in the door. He even said such small things as Liu Ming and Coffee's engagement.

“This fairy, I know everything I know, I wonder if I can put my friend on the next path?” Gently and carelessly asked.

“Humph!”

The maiden in the palace did not answer, but the white sticky insect on Mibwen's watch moved and sneaked a few times into the warm and hateful body.

“You…”

Warm and abhorrent, the next moment, the pain of drilling came out of him, holding back the rest of the words.

But seeing his body as if it was inflated, it swelled violently, and then a "boom” exploded, turning into a bloody rain.

The maiden in the palace watched the bloody scene in front of her calmly. She frowned slightly and wondered what she was thinking.

Soon after, more than a dozen white monsters flew out in the bloody rain and rolled up the loathsome storage ring and placed it in the girl's hand, which then slipped into a white bag of flowers between her waist.

……

Almost at the same moment, somewhere in the ruins, over some turbid waters, a purple sword light was racing forward, purple light wrapped a figure, it was Liu Ming.

Suddenly, the purple sword raw stopped in mid-air and Liu Ming's eyes looked around him.

Just now, he suddenly felt a slight palpitation.

“What was that?” His consciousness flocked out, instantly covering a hundred miles.

Results were searched and no abnormalities were found.

“Looks like it's my heart.” He shook his head and continued to fly forward.

After flying for a while, he turned his hand and took out a jade slip, which infiltrated his mind.

An hour later, an ash cloaked island appeared in front of it, and the grey mist seemed like a huge shield, covering the entire island, far away from which a strong dark air could be felt.

“An island covered in grey mist! No mistake!” There was a glimmer of joy in Liu Ming's eyes.

It's been more than a month since I left that crystal palace underground and started searching for treasure alone in the ruins.

During the month, he had a good harvest, and the Jade Jane in his hand, a few days earlier, killed an unknown interracial monk and obtained a map from him.

The upper boundary ruins open every 30,000 years. Apart from the central area, where everyone enters, the surrounding area is vast, and no one has ever reached the end of it or known where it used to be.

With regard to the map information on the ruins of the upper boundary, after many explorations, the major factions have mastered some of it. The same is true of the Taiqing Gate, which is generally marked with dangerous areas and possibly contains the remains of treasures.

Over the past few days, he has been searching according to the records on the Jade Jane map, an unidentified island covered in grey mist in front of the Dead Sea, a particularly dangerous area specially marked on the Jade Jane, where, of course, treasures may also be hidden.

Liu Ming drove his sword slowly forward, and a purple lightning appeared around him, easily tearing the grey mist around the island into it.

What is before us is a desolate and rotten world.

In sight, there is a gray mist everywhere, with some black dwarf hills and the ground at the edge of the island, almost no flowers, grasses, trees, or demonic beasts.

Liu Ming prompted his foot to fly the sword and carefully flew forward.

As a result, the deeper the island, the smaller the ground and the rocks, a large and small mud pit emerged, and a swamp of varying sizes with a rotten smell.

From time to time, atmospheric bubbles bubble up in the swamp mud, releasing more grey fog as the bubble “bang” explodes.

“This is a rotten place of death!” Liu Ming looked at the scene in front of her and muttered.

At this moment, a swamp on the right suddenly exploded, and the sound of the crackling sky sounded, and a dozen long, dark tentacles electrocuted out, attacking the willow in the middle of the sky.

“Touchdown!” At first sight, Liu Ming's face slightly changed.

Touching, is also a kind of wild and ancient beast, repaired to rise very slowly, but life is long, nature likes dark and damp environment, feeding on other living flesh, and this beast is a group of demonic beasts, often lurking underground, can in a short time turn a large area into a place of death where no living spirit can survive.

However, in the Jomtien continent, touchdowns have been extinct for tens of thousands of years.

Liu Mingxin will understand the information of the touch, lightning went through, waved one hand, the bitter wheel sword emerged, a dozen long purple sword flashed past.

The stinking blood splattered out, the tentacles stretched out were cut off as many times as possible, and there was a hoarse scream in the swamp, even without a sound.

Liu Ming no longer pursued, his body moved and flew a distance above, releasing his mind and expanding towards the centre of the island.

The island is small and only a thousand miles in radius, which he can barely cover with his present sense of mind.

He was surprised to find that the further he went to the centre of the island, the bigger the muddy swamp, the bigger the muddy swamp.

This place can be described as a touchy lair, no wonder it's labeled a dangerous place.

Liu Ming had to hesitate!

Though strong, he has another semi-finished mountain and river bead in the beast, but to face so many touches, I'm afraid he can't easily retreat all over himself.

At the same time, he was also a little strange. Why was this demonic beast's lair marked as a place of treasure?