Devil’s Son-in-Law

Someone is kind of famous for running, what they do, that healthy figure, that bright voice, that attracts the attention of all people, people are not pointing a finger, people are talking.

The conditions are simple, with Pagliu shouting slogans and running three laps around the whole dark moon neighborhood.

Master Poison Dragon rushed out and also had his own small Abacus. He ran three laps at semi-god speed, and no one could see him.

However, just when he started it, he felt that his speed was slowed down by a strange force, and he couldn't play the speed - slowly, slowly...

In the eyes of ordinary people, Pagliu's movements appear to be some kind of slow-motion feature on magic television, but the actual speed is similar to that of ordinary people, making it seem extraordinarily “drifty”.

Pagliu closed his eyes and knew that it was a deliberate manipulation of him. To this day, the duck had been put on the shelf, rather than thrown naked into the streets, he was really willing to lose the bet.

Therefore, while shouting Miss Betty's name, Master Poison ran forward. Since his hearing was far better than that of ordinary people, the words of the surrounding audience fell almost unannounced into his ear.

“Who's this idiot?” (filtered by Poison Dragon Master)

“There must be something wrong.” (filtered by Poison Dragon Master)

“Come and see the fool running naked!” (filtered by Poison Dragon Master)

“Must have been driven mad by women.” (Poison Dragon's father nodded desperately)

“ …… ”

However, there are also very individual voices, some idiotic women.

“Wow, this man is in good shape...” (Poison Dragon Master's ears are up)

“Who's that Miss Betty? I'm so happy...” (Poison Dragon's eyes lit up)

“If a man would do this to me...”

Master Poison Dragon automatically filtered most of the ridicule, trying to leave those idiotic voices behind, and indefinitely amplified them. Horizontal and vertical are running, so why not...

Imagine yourself naked in the gas of a bunch of beautiful cheerleaders.

So I care, the more I run, the more I care.

Hungry deep-girlfriends, take a look at your grandfather's stature!

After watching the noisy Chen Rui sweat on his head - still so spiritual running naked, how coarse should this thing be?

The Dark Moon Guard is not vegetarian, and when Pagliu was only half-round, he appeared, trying to catch this “madman” who disturbed the peace.

Of course, Pagliu didn't want to be caught, not only was it so simple to be ashamed, but if he interfered with his “naked run” and got stuck with something else, he was afraid it would be worse than death.

Of course, these guards are all Asina's men. They definitely can't carry out poison killers. The purpose of the gang is to embarrass him in front of the public. They will definitely make a mistake, but... Is it okay for him to escape?

So, behind the naked fitness shadow, there was another string of guards screaming, but they couldn't catch up, and they couldn't cover the voice of "Miss Betty I Love You”.

The family and friends followed hip-hop, but some scenes naturally could not be seen by Dodo, so when Miss Dodo offered to eat black grenade juice, everyone stopped and enjoyed a drink with the little one, ready to continue enjoying it in their spare time. Anyway, there are three laps.

A number of people along the way have taken out the classic scene of the film stone recording, and the farce will certainly glorify the news of Dark Moon Local TV Station. It may also enter the sight of Fallen Angel Imperial TV Station - today magic TV is developing fairly rapidly, and the four main territories of Fallen Angel Empire, with the approval of Emperor Du, have established their own local TV stations and newspapers, and the public has responded well.

Suddenly, Pagliu's running figure was stalled by some force, and then he felt the space had changed for a while and had appeared in a mountainous suburb.

Master Poison Dragon felt that the power of space substitution was quite powerful, far beyond his control. He couldn't help but stand still. Isn't that the damned woman doing something to the whole person?

Master Ben is out anyway, don't be afraid!

At this point, a familiar voice sounded ahead.

“Pagliu? ”

This voice dissociated Toronto from that particular state of self and stuttered: “O, O...”

“Your strength has reached the level of the demigod? It's just that you're dressed like this... what are you doing? ”

The dragon was blushing, and he could not help but find a hole to go into: "Lord Augustus! ”

It turns out that the man who transferred Pagliu with space power was Augustus, the king of Dragon Island in the Devil's Realm.

“Put your clothes on first! You've disgraced the Dragons!” Augustus frowned. He had just arrived in the Dark Moon Territory today. He wanted to visit his daughter, but he didn't expect to encounter the naked “madman”. At first glance, it was actually Pagliu's. That's why he used the means to bring him to the suburbs, lest he continue to be ashamed.

If the stranger is okay, met a acquaintance, the Dragon Emperor, faced with the accusation of Augustus, the dragon master is completely speechless and groundless, trying to talk, a cold hum came after him, he had to shake him.

Augustus' eyes fell on the woman who appeared empty-handed in the rear - a woman who looked very clear, but the five officials were slightly blurred and not very real, with only those deep eyes showing a burning light.

Her strength should be the height of the demigod, but somehow, it gives the false god Augustus a dangerous feeling.

Vigilance comes from vigilance, and Augustus is naturally not afraid, coldly saying, "You're the ‘Betty’ in this guy's mouth? For whatever reason, the Dragons won't let you be humiliated like this! ”

Betty? Of course not. If she was little Betty, Ben would rather die than die. In other words, little Betty would be better... Pagliu was just about to explain, listening to the sneer and laughing at Augustus.

“The Dragons are amazing?” Winged Lizard "is a winged lizard whose eyes and voice reveal an uncovered contempt. ”

The sentence made Augustus so angry that he waved his hand and a strong light-yellow light headed toward the bamboo.

In the view of Augustus, this woman, though weird, is hard wounded, but ultimately only at the height of the demigod, different from the heavenly realm of her pseudo-divine hierarchy, it is not enough to fear.

This memorable attack of power will not kill her directly, but will crush all her defenses and confine her body - no matter what the relationship between this woman and Pagliu is, dare to humiliate the Dragon Nation in front of him, be sure to discipline her and never let go easily.

She was invincible and instantly covered with a light yellow light that turned into a claw. His body trembled slightly, seemingly completely suppressed, but his mouth revealed a strange smile.

After Augustus took control of the bamboo, he was about to teach Paglius a few words, his face changed and he saw the claw-shaped light suddenly expand, as if it were a big ball of skin. In the blink of an eye, "Boom” exploded and scattered countless pieces of light, like blooming flowers.

At the center of the explosion, a red force came up, Augustus eyes quickly reached out, unexpectedly the force far exceeded expectations, his body was voluntarily pushed back more than ten meters, leaving two deep traces of drag under his feet on the ground.

Augustus' pupils shrunk slightly and saw the woman slowly walking over. Her graceful posture appeared to be as light as a cloud wind, but she was as powerful as his: “Let me tell you how the power of the pseudo-divine class really works. ”

The voice had just fallen, the woman had disappeared, and Augustus' heart augured violently, turning back and holding a heavy punch. Unlike the rush last time, the highly alert Augustus body just swayed.

After the attack was blocked, the lightning flashed again, and Augustus' mental power had quickly captured that rapid figure, boxing away like lightning.

The power of this punch far outweighs the dark golden light before, yet it is held back before it reaches its maximum power. This is a weird traction that diverts the force away from the goal of hitting. Without Augustus' next reaction, the back of his hand hurts and has been cut in the wrist, like a snake hit seven inches, the strength of his fist is suddenly crushed, while his wrist is snapped.

Augustus didn't know well, his strength suddenly increased, his arm tossed out as if it were a whip, and he got rid of his opponent's pliers, but his ribs ached and he was hit.

The blow was like a cone. It concentrated its power on a little bit. The Dragons were super strong and couldn't help themselves. Augustus had a lot of combat experience. He bounced under his foot, and his nose flied backwards, removing most of the power of the blow. However, the sense of danger approached again. The woman was extremely quick to move. She actually chased him like a shadow. Under Augustus' helplessness, she put her hands in a defensive position.

These changes were accomplished in an instant, and Pagliu noticed only a glance, as if the figure of Augustus had flew backwards, and then heard a dense bang, and Augustus clearly fell into the wind.

Pagliu sucked in a cold breath, and used it. In fact, it was precisely the tactic of war used in lecturing in the floating land. I didn't expect to actually play it. The power would be so powerful, even the closest Dragon tribe and the Dragon Emperor, was still being crushed.

Looks like this horrible woman is really kind of paying attention to herself in her usual training, otherwise...

“Boom!" a loud noise, a huge concave pit appeared on the ground ahead, and from the direction of the spreading tortoise, Augustus should have fired a heavy blow.

The shapes of the cuckoo reflexed out, from fast to slow, and finally landed across the street, and the corner of the mouth was still that scornful grin.

There are countless obvious punch marks on the body of Augustus. Those marks quickly returned to their original state, seemingly undamaged. However, at this time, the dragon emperor's face had no tiny color and was incredibly heavy.

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