Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

Chapter 146: The Art of Refining and Petrification, Finally Arriving, Father of the Legion

Since the messenger under the claw of the small group was invisible, Stu God did not find this little action of the small group.

In their eyes, this fluffy ball that has been following Jun Xiao's stranger is looking at them with a trembling glimpse. Finally, there is no such thing as lying on the shoulders of Jun Xiao's stranger on a weekday.

Yu Yuanxiao was particularly satisfied with this, and the eyes of the small group were filled with pubic spiciness.

She had already identified the “identity” of the small group - when the small group appeared in Yao's arms, she thought the little livestock was familiar and did not expect the one she had really lost.

Yu Wan has always disliked the smell of other women in her hands, even a small pet.

Besides, this little livestock belongs to me. It's a birthday gift that Brother Ke bought for herself. Why is this thing so much better for Jun Xiao stranger than for her?!

Whenever I think of the small group giving me a claw, Yu Yuanxiao was angry and couldn't help but torment the little animal by harsher means, so that he could understand what happened when he dared to light his claws on his master.

Originally, Ke Xinwen had never been able to find the trace of the small group in Asahi Yang Zong. Yu Yuanxiao gradually forgot about the matter. Now, new hatred suddenly burst into his mind, Yu Yuanxiao did not intend to let go of the small group.

Now that its master has escaped, let it take the place of Jun Xiaowei's punishment. Yu Wan's soft lip smile becomes “gentle and gentle”, and the chill in her eyes is exposed - revealing her true mood.

She hated Gun Xiaowei so much that if she had felt more jealous of Gun Xiaowei than she hated him, then now hatred is more jealous than jealous.

Whenever I think of my attempts to blackmail “Yao Qiao” as the king under my skirt, Yu Wan is angry and angry - at that time, King Xiao Qiao was afraid to treat his behavior as a theatrical clown in general, I don't know how to make fun of myself!

Yu Wan Soft really wanted to tear Jun Xiao stranger to pieces. Of course, in the event that Jun Xiao stranger could not be found for the time being, she would not mind opening the knife with Jun Xiao stranger's pet first.

There are not a few people who resemble Yu Wan Soft's thoughts, and they believe that once again they were beaten hard in the face by three people, King Xiaoyu, Jun Ruihan and Ye Shuwen, who escaped from the heavy circle.

If the last time they escaped by King Xiaoyu, it was the slightest enemy and carelessness of the group of Stu Heaven, what about this time?

This time, Stuart sent several death squads to carry out a wheeled battle against Jun Xiaowei, and even he himself was overseeing the battle.

In the end, Jun Xiaowei drilled the emptiness and fled with Jung Ruihan and Ye Shuwen in a transient formation in a heavy siege.

Stu half-crushed his eyes, silenced for a moment, waved his hand, and let the subordinates behind him grab the white dough on the ground.

His subordinates immediately understood what the master meant, and they walked towards the small group… in fact, there was no need for them to do so at all, as the small group had seen them.

Under the plush hair, the small group of round black eyes stared closely at those who walked towards it, accumulating strength in the front and back legs.

“Squeak! ”

As soon as these people jumped over, the small group slipped back and jumped out of their gap.

“Grab it!” The leader said hastily.

Others turned around and continued to pounce at the small group.

Not only are Stu Heaven's subordinates capturing the small group, even the disciples of Asahi Yangzong are pounding on the small group.

Just now, when they were hunting down Jun Xiaoyu and Ye Shuwen, they obstructed their identity. The people of Asahi Yang Zong did not contribute. Now they are just grabbing a small pet, and they have no concern at all.

However, they had no idea that the small, seemingly fleece ball was really hard to grasp, agile and not to mention, the whole fleece ball was still round and slippery, making even touching it impossible to grasp it properly.

The small group had the magic of the body as support, for a moment and a half, no one really could do anything to get it, only to flutter around with their hands and feet, the scene looked quite funny.

In the end, Shi Tuo Tian's hand went off. He threw away a method of confinement formation, and the small group could not move.

A small group that was once forbidden by Jun Xiao stranger using the confinement method: “…”

It... it... it hates jailbreak!!!

Moreover, unlike this confinement law of the State Master and the law of the State Master, the State Master's confinement is directly under pressure by limiting the scope of the small group's activities and ensuring that it does not run into danger.

The heavy pressure pressed against the back of the small group, making it “squeak” twice in agony.

With its little paws, it took two paws and found that it had no way out of this horrible force and had to group itself together and wrap itself around the ground.

Stu squinted his eyes and gazed at the small group. He laughed suddenly: "It turns out that you Asahi Yang Zong people are really corrupt. Even the pets are bastards that absorb magic. ”

"Absorb Magic?!” The disciples of the Asahi Yang Sect were a little angry because of Stu's previous words, but the next moment was ruined by his next sentence, "Is this group rat a warcraft, not a spiritual beast? ”

Stu grinned coldly: "All it exudes is magic. You can't miss it. ”

“Humph, it's Rintian Peak's people who are corrupt, it's none of our business.” Qi Xinwen said angrily that he was accompanied by a number of disciples from Xuyang Zong.

Stu blushed at him, Ko Xinwen trembled and stopped talking.

“Rin Tian Feng is one of the peaks in the Asahi Yang Sect. Is there something wrong with this seat? Instead of being grumpy here, bring the little animal here.” Stu said in an unsalted manner.

Everyone, look at me. Let me look at you. Finally, Koshin, who just spoke, walked over and picked up the little group.

“Squeak!” The little group struggled desperately to break Corsinwen's hand, but Nikosinwen hung his tail upside down. After a moment of struggle, the little group not only failed to escape Corsinwen's bondage, but also became dizzy due to the congestion of his head.

“Squeak...” The small group screamed twice in agony, curling up in dying breath and giving up the struggle.

Ko Xinwen handed this fat mouse to Stuart, but Stuart didn't pick it up. He just whispered: "Take it first. ”

After that, Stuart took six pieces from his storage ring and threw them into the air.

Stuart made a complicated gesture, and the six-pack floated in the air, and it was arranged as a hexagonal star.

The hexagonal stars formed by the fuchsia rotated slowly, emitting a strange dark red light.

Obviously, this is a matrix, a matrix formed by a wax.

“Put this little animal in there.” Stu Heaven said to Corsin.

Put it in? Watching a hexagonal star floating in the air, Corsin doesn't really know what "put it in” means.

Koshin hesitated for a moment, carrying a small group and approaching the hexagonal star.

Just as his hand was half an arm away from that hexagon, he felt a powerful suction coming from above that hexagon.

He finally understood what “put in” meant, and I'm afraid the rat would be sucked directly into it.

The small group also felt that powerful suction, and it squeaked in fear.

"" What do you mean? "cried Ko Xinwen.“ I should have known this would happen when I followed Jun Xiaoyuan. ”After that, he quickly sent the small group to the hexagon star.

The small group was sucked by the hexagonal star array, and Corsin earned his money to break free of this suction.

It was horrible, not knowing what would happen if it was inhaled, Corsin thought a little later, then glanced slightly fearlessly at Shifu.

Stu looked half-hearted and began to mumble in his mouth some of the words they didn't understand.

The dark red light emitted by the hexagonal star grew brighter, and the whole body of the small group was covered in it, as if its fur had been burned out, and the severe pain made it scream painfully.

Everyone looked at the scene with horror and wondered what Stu Heaven was going to do.

Is he trying to torture this little animal to death?

Did the Master intend to exhale all the anger of King Xiaoyu's escape into this rat?

There are not only the disciples of Asahi Yang Sect, but also the subordinates of the National Master.

In fact, however, Stu thinks much more than they do - Stu wants to “refine” the small group.

Refining a warcraft or a spiritual beast is a very cruel thing, because the refiner needs to completely disperse the souls of the spiritual beast and the warcraft by special means, causing them to lose their reason in extreme pain, and eventually what is regrouped will be entirely at the mercy of the refiner.

Yes, a refined warcraft or spiritual beast can only be described as a "thing” because they have no sense of self, which is equivalent to the mere existence of a refiner's weapon.

Of course, Stuart did not intend to use the small group as a powerful weapon. In his view, the small group is just a small pet who sells adorable pets. Don't count on weapons or anything.

He just wanted to use a small group to attract Jun Xiao Qiao, because he could tell that Jun Xiao Qiao still cared about this little pet.

He can even set some powerful formations on the small group, and when Jun Xiaoyuan takes the small group away, he can start them in the distance, and finally crush all three of Jun Xiaoyuan!

Stu Heaven very much looked forward to the look and attitude of Jun Xiaoyuan when he was killed by his own pet.

Must be very stunned and desperate, huh?

Stu lifted his lip corner and thought.

However, he quickly discovered a slight anomaly - a low-order animal like a rat could not reasonably have taken so long to succeed in refining.

But in fact, time had passed, and he could not see any signs of success in refining, except for the greater magic in the small group.

Stu frowned, he recited a few tricks, then pointed a little, losing more spirituality to the hexagonal star array.

“Squeak-” The little group's cry is even more dramatic.

Just then, an angry drink came from the clear skies--

“Who is hurting my son!!! ”

This outrageous drink directly caused some of the people who had been repaired too low to vomit blood on their knees.