This king
“Why, are you a demon too?!”
King Black Feather spoke in confusion, and then he began to look at Lu Bei. He held a piece of wind in front of him and smelled it. He shook his head disdainfully: “A small human race dares to pretend to be a demon king. You really don’t know how to live or die. Today, I will twitch and skin you.” , make eight ways to eat it and put it on my table.”
“As for you”
King Black Feather raised his eyes and easily saw the towering head of Lord Xinli, and said greedily: “The best food can give you a few more years of life. I will kill your soul when I get tired of it.”
Lu Bei:
Sure enough, he and the big car can’t play together. He has a height advantage, and he can’t grab the camera even if he occupies the C position.
Originally, I wanted to take advantage of Kuroyu’s complacency to get some information, but now I don’t want to, just use my fists and knock him down before asking again.
“Boy, you are so murderous. Do you want your elders to slay demons?”
King Black Feather laughed loudly, and when he saw Lu Bei waving his hand to create the secret suture realm, his laughter became even more hearty, and he strode towards it.
“If you are in such a hurry to die, I will help you.”
The sky and the earth are spinning, and the Secret Seam Realm has a radius of hundreds of miles. The space is both large and small. To the superior Black Feather King, a land of hundreds of miles is no different from three rooms and one living room.
Demonic clouds soared into the sky, and among the miserable green clouds, the shadow of a black-winged giant eagle fluttered in the air, its feathers stood up one after another. Looking from a distance, it seemed to be covered with billions of divine soldiers.
King Black Feather stood under the demon cloud and took out a painted halberd with one hand: “Let’s go together. Just use whatever magic weapon you have. It’s almost lunch time. I don’t want to waste time on you.”
A monk in the innate realm can live without food, and the spiritual energy in his body circulates to be self-sufficient. The Black Feather King has reached the Great Perfection stage of integration, and the Tianyuan realm demon in the Immortal Mansion Continent never misses three meals a day. This can only show that he is a cruel and blood-eating person at heart. monster.
“In this case, I will not talk to you about the moral principles of the world!”
Lu Bei spoke coldly, his eyes switched to golden divine eyes, and he transformed into a golden-winged roc demon body.
The big demon is physically strong and 2.5 meters tall. He overtakes Xin Lijun in one fell swoop and is a head taller than his opponent.
The golden eagle’s eyes are majestic and domineering without words, manifesting into majestic and thick demonic clouds high in the sky. In the clouds, the golden-winged roc spreads its wings, exuding a power that arrogantly dominates the world.
The golden-winged roc swayed, and the absolute suppression from the bloodline ma