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Chapter 560

The fragrance of green grass

The rainstorm is about to stop, and the moon is sparse.

After a fierce battle in the daytime, Fuling Mountain and Yunzhan Cave suffered heavy losses.

Not only did the little demon under his command almost lose all, but even the pig demon himself lost one ear.

It really won't be able to come out in a short period of time.

After the incompetence was furious, the pig demon went to the foot of the mountain to take action, captured dozens of people and swallowed them in big mouthfuls.

In addition, using magic, he built a crude residence and sent out the remaining little demon to take out the fine wine brewed in the cave in the back mountain. A demon drank the wine, sighed from time to time, and occasionally stood up and roared a few times.

"What's wrong with me, an old pig? I have to look, have strength, have roots and feet. Back then, I was in all directions in the sky, so what beauty couldn't get?

However, in this mortal world, I was humiliated by a small woman. I spent so much effort and tried to please me. I was disdainful and would rather die than obey me?"

At this moment, the pig demon's heart was bleeding.

I couldn't help but get angry at a Taoist priest again.

"Where did the wild Taoist priest come from? It was in the hands of your grandpa pig. Don't let me find your trace, otherwise you will definitely not be able to survive or die."

After a while of ruthlessness, he cried and laughed for a long time. The pig demon's dark cheeks looked a little flushed, and he was slightly drunk.

He opened his mouth and shouted, "Er Niang, Er Niang, I still don't drink with me. Could it be that you dislike me, old pig?"

"Your Majesty, don't take it seriously for a moment. I think that wild Taoist priest just caught us off guard. His strength is not worth mentioning. If you really encounter it, just build your life to death."

Mao Erniang walked over gracefully. Under the reflection of the night moon bonfire, she was really a flower demon with a sweet smile.

At this time, Rourou's persuasion made the pig demon feel better.

"It's better to take a break early to maintain your spirits and fight again tomorrow. I see that the turtledove girl has not broken her soul. As long as she snatched it back, recovered her body, and was held by the king. At that time, wouldn't she do whatever she wants?"

Mao Erniang played a good role as a dog-headed military advisor.

Keep coming up with bad ideas.

She will say whatever she says.

He even tried his best to flatter him in every way, and gradually made the pig demon a little happy and his eyes were blurred.

"What's the use? Her heart is not with me, the old pig. Even if she snatches it back and recovers her body, she will commit suicide. She will be able to prevent it for a while, but not for a lifetime."

The pig demon still looked a little pity and began to frown again.

If you don’t know, you will think that this thing is a passionate seed, and you will feel deeply affectionate.

Mao Erniang was talking on the surface, but her heart was cold.

She followed the pig demon for a long time, of course she knew what the other party was thinking?

Before you get it, you will follow everything and please it all; after you get it, you will naturally abandon it like a broom, shouting and killing, and it is very fierce.

I still remember that there were some human beauties who were searching everywhere. He forced him to go up the mountain. After getting tired of it, what ended up in the end?

It’s just a matter of steaming, cooking, and becoming the food in the mouths of all demons.

If I hadn't been a local demon in Fuling Mountain, and the rabbit tribes were spread all over the mountains, it would have been useful. Maybe I would have followed the footsteps of those women long ago and died so much that I didn't even have any scum left.

Thinking of this in my heart, Mao Erniang showed nothing, but she was just kind and said some thoughtful words.

Gradually, the Golden Pig Demon was so happy that he forgot the depression during the day.

The two demons rested early in the morning with the night moon and the firelight... As the pig demon surged up intoxication, they fell asleep completely. When the sound of snoring sounded on the mountain, the woman quietly opened her eyes and got up.

"This treasure is an innate genus, with amazing spirituality and a brand of a pig demon. No monsters will naturally not be taken away. However, for so long, I have been occupied by you, and I have been infected with a lot of pig demon aura and will not be rejected."

She stood in front of the couch, gritting her teeth, and looked at the pig demon for a long time, with her eyes sometimes fierce and sometimes happy. Seeing that the pig demon was not moving, she resolutely picked up the Baoqin Golden Rake leaning against the couch, and did not use the spell. Her body swayed and passed through three dangerous formations in succession.

As the powerful subordinate of the Pig Demon and the person next to her, she naturally understood the formation on the mountain.

Even if you don’t know how to automatically set up the array and break it, you will get permission to just pass through the path.

As soon as he left the formation, Mao Erniang flew out frantically, with a faint demonic light flashing around her body, surrounded by a black wind, and the wind rushed to the middle of the mountain at lightning.

In front of her is Feiyundu, she has seen the wooden bridge.

A heart has been completely raised to the throat.]

Because, she also knew that except for the ban on her body and she could not run too far, this rake, the pig demon loves life, and as long as she leaves a distance, she will be discovered.

really.

Sister Mao had just seen the rope of the wooden bridge and saw the familiar Taoist priest across the bridge. A shocking roar came from behind.

"Bitch... dares to steal my treasure?"

A black hair was like an old tree in the blue mountains, and a huge arm that looked like a mountain suddenly poked down from the top of the mountain.

The stars and the moon are lit, and the strong wind is blowing.

At the same time.

Mao Erniang felt that her body and soul were about to explode. The restriction had already occurred, and her body was cut into pieces. She seemed to have been cut into pieces. She took another step forward and she had no strength.

"The Taoist priest takes the treasure and avenges me."

A trace of blood flashed across Sister Mao's face. At the last moment, she seemed to see through life and death, as well as the fog in the mountains, and the direction of spiritual energy.

I saw a little white rabbit looking at him with tears in the west side of the bridge.

And beside the little rabbit, there was a Taoist priest and two human female cultivators.

Sister Mao sighed in her heart.

He smiled bitterly and then felt relieved.

The human race was suspicious. Even if Xiao Vanilla was sent to me, she was worried that she would set up a trap with the pig demon and trick them into cheating.

But who knows that there are many things that are actually a last resort.

If you can stand up straight and become a demon, who will be humble and laugh and make trouble for the thief?

Everything is just for living.

...

The black pig's trotters covered the sky and the sun was falling like thunder.

A trace of colorful light flashed in Sister Mao's eyes, as if she saw that when she was young, she was also as carefree as a small herb in Fuling Mountain.

At that time, there were no vicious monsters, all the jungles, and all the people were in harmony.

My parents also love me very much, and my elder sister...

"Every green grass at that time was sweet and intoxicating. Unfortunately, time flies and is gone forever."

In the black wind and waves, the red robe on the second sister Mao suddenly burned like fire, and her soul turned into light and flames, together with the restrictions and body, turned into brilliant blood flames and golden light, rising into the sky.
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