Chapter 1177 (1/2)
”What
”How could it be?”
”Good courage, I will drag out his body, poke bone and dust!”
As soon as he heard the news, Yuanying Tianjun, a member of the dragon clan, Yinglong clan and degenerated magic dragon clan, was furious and rushed into the underground palace.
When they clearly feel several fierce ghost on the body of the same clan breath roar, more angry, gas body tremble.
This is the ancestor of their family. The demon king's blood is strong. If there is no accident, the worst is half step power!
”Xiao Zu!”
The yuan infant heavenly kings of these demon families burst into tears and burst into incomparable fighting power.
With the blood of the same clan, the ability of these fierce ghosts is greatly reduced, and the ghosts are broken.
All of a sudden, a strong life essence overflows, refreshing fragrance, surrounded by Fairy Light overflowing vegetables, auspicious, after absorbing a mouthful, people's pores stretch, very comfortable.
It was a desolate open space, in which there were all kinds of natural resources and treasures, which made many immortals look hot.
These can strengthen their foundation.
Even Yuanying Tianjun had a look of greed in his eyes.
”Qixingcao, huoyuanhua... Dilonggen are rare natural resources and treasures. They can't afford to sell a planet.”
It's tempting people to commit crimes and make people want to kill others.
”The little ancestor of our family, who was refined into a puppet and imprisoned for more than 50000 years, should have our share in these natural resources and land treasures.” Yuanying Tianjun, a member of the dragon clan, Yinglong clan and degenerated magic dragon clan, opened his mouth at the same time and released his powerful pressure.
Qin, Xingyue hall, wannianmozong, feitianzong and yecha also want to carve up these treasures.
Other friars can only watch them divide up, only hope to have soup to drink. There is no way, who call them weak.
Yin Huan and others are also ready to move, but for the sake of the powerful corpse, they still have to bear it.
Lin Xiyue eyes to one side, a face of disdain.
It's still a matter of money and food.
On the other hand, Jinlian Buddha incarnated into a demon youth and came to a tomb.
Suddenly, a nursery rhyme came. Its voice was tender and clear, revealing the innocence of children.
”Cold wind blows, cold wind blows, whose child is greedy for bacon?”
”You cut, I cut, both parents cut the meat...”
in the tender voice, there is a black horror story about a child who ate his parents because he was hungry, which makes people shudder.
A chubby, white and tender child in a red bellybag, only about three or four years old, is very popular and comes bouncing.
However, Jinlian Buddha is cautious.
If you remember correctly, the son and mother will be under the influence of the mother's Bureau, and the corpse will be born.
It's an evil creature, an expression of rules.
If you see it, it's more bad than good.