Paradise of Demonic Gods

With a bang, the little snake that had been hidden in the wrist of Fang Xingjian suddenly recovered his life and turned into a dark green snake. He looked greedily at the 29-level title knight.

If you can swallow this 29-level title knight, his combat power can be restored at least 30%, especially the multi-party that is like the same as the meta-pocket, but even the little snake is also very interested.

‘If you can eat this guy, you can eat him...’

But after thinking about it, I recalled that when he was in the world, he was at the side of Fang Xingjian, and the horrible progress of Fang Xingjian was a bit of discouragement in his heart.

‘Don’t say that this guy can’t recover the full strength, even if he recovers his full strength, now I will not be the opponent of Fang Xingjian. ’

Carefully glanced at Fang Xingjian, spit out his tongue, and his heart secretly said: ‘This guy’s talent is terrible, just like the illegitimate child of the gods.

And even able to immunize against black magic, really... really...’

While thinking about it, he has swam to the front of the pile of rotten meat at the foot of Fang Xingjian, spit a snake letter and said: "Do you really give him to me?"

"Can you devour the infected person from the cell level? Can you get the other person's memory after swallowing it?" Fang Xingjian said faintly: "I want you to return my things to me after you have eaten him."

The snake thought for a moment, opened his mouth and smiled: "Then I am moving!"

The next moment, the whole person has already rushed toward Tylenol. Tylenol has become weak to the extreme. Don’t talk about resistance. He can’t use it even with a glimpse of consciousness. He can only watch the snake constantly. To devour your own flesh, it is like a plasticine, constantly blending your flesh and blood, getting bigger and bigger, more and more, spreading to your head bit by bit.

"What is this!" Tylenol exclaimed: "Stop, Fang Xingjian, I will give you whatever you want, stop!"

Even if Tylenol is a 29-level title knight, his willpower is extremely powerful, and seeing his body being swallowed up bit by bit, it is a huge impact.

However, no matter how screaming he was, Fang Xingjian ignored him at all, and he watched him being swallowed up bit by bit.

"Fang Xingjian! You must not die!"

With the last scream of Tylenol, his face was wrapped in a layer of gray flesh and blood, and then his eyes were stunned, and the Qingming was restored in a few minutes.

Tylenol looked up and looked at Fang Xingjian.

It was discovered that Fang Xingjian stood there with his hands in his chest, even facing him, and he did not seem to be afraid of his escape or sneak attack.

But he turned to think, the title knight has a sense of heaven, 22 can read light waves and sound waves, it is a true 360-degree circular view, there is no point in front of the back.

But just after he returned, Fang Xingjian spoke: "How? What?"

"Hey, this thing is called the door of Huang Quan. It is a super space that can be carried around. I don't know what the principle is. Who invented it." Tylenol raised his palm, and the door of Huang Quan opened again, as if it suddenly appeared. Like a whirlpool, after a few seconds, the entire carriage, including the golden dragon and the god-level spine in the carriage, have once again appeared in front of Fang Xingjian.

It’s not just these things. The things that are smashing are constantly being tilted out. There are various kinds of cultivation materials, cheats, and a few of the next soldiers, as well as the things that Tylenol just bought at the auction, and they are thrown out.

Looking at the eyes of Fang Xingjian, Tylenol said with a smile: "Hey, this is the big man called Tylenol, who attended the auction.

His yellow spring gate is a good skill, as long as the hand touches it, it can absorb it, and everything can do as long as it does not exceed his space.

It is convenient enough to connect light, airflow and the like.

Do you want to learn? ”

"No interest, I have my own sword is enough." Fang Xingjian said faintly: "Why did he find it?"

"Hillbrand." Tylenol shrugged and said: "He hinted at your identity." Here, Tylenol's face showed a cruel smile: "How? To kill him?" I can help you eat it and embezzle his family."

Fang Xingjian shook his head: "There is no such thing in today's plan. I have wasted a lot of time. I will go to him in a few days." After that, he took a look at Tylenol: "I don't know your name yet, you are calling what?"

"Tell me Tyrande."

"Okay, Tyrant, come back now."

"What?" Tyrande stared at Fang Xingjian and said: "I want to make a bracelet? I will be crazy anymore. Besides, I have the identity of Tylenol now, I can pretend to be a substitute for you. You don't want a more than 29. What about your hand?"

"No interest." Fang Xingjian raised his right hand and turned his wrist and said: "Go up."

Seeing the killing of Fang Xingjian's eyes, Terrant reluctantly pouted: "I want a big man to be wrapped around you all day, it's really abnormal."

"Come on, don't waste time."

Tyrande sighed and eventually narrowed down, turning into a dark green bracelet worn on Fang Xingjian's wrist.

Feeling the body sinking slightly, it seems that after the other party swallowed Tylenol, the weight has also increased a lot. Fang Xingjian continued: "Then you are my space bracelet, and put things in."

A narrow eye was opened on the bracelet, and I was dissatisfied: "I am not your prop."

Fang Xingjian directly slap on the bracelet, the earth seems to tremble a bit, the bracelet made a scream, slightly deformed and said: "Know, know, what do you do? I feel that I am deformed."

"Faster."

Tyrande could only helplessly take back one thing, and then Fang Xingjian began to communicate with each other with the flow of consciousness.

"Well, go back on the road, tell me what this Tylenol is all about."

"What adventure did he encounter, with such a thing as the door of Huang Quan."

Tyrant said with a constipation: "What kind of adventure is it, that is, I accidentally found a grave, saying that the grave of the Nanshengmen disciple, the bones inside are gone, he found the coffin after he moved the coffin. The method of cultivation of the door of Huangquan was engraved underneath."

"Nan Shengmen?" Fang Xingjian touched his chin and said: "The method of cultivation that can create the door of Huangquan should not be a normal genre, but why have I never heard of this name, have you heard it?"

"I haven't heard of it. Who knows where it came out, but listening to the name style, maybe it's not necessarily from the Western World." (To be continued.)