The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father: 4331 The second plan: The Destiny of King Killing Heaven (1)

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Yes, the truth is that it's that simple.

From the very beginning, Wen Zhe was the **** arranged to enter the Demon Race.

This chess piece has been arranged for nearly two thousand years, step by step, approaching the core of the power of the demons.

Then just a little bit, the demons could be turned upside down.

Minwei grabbed the old man and said in a trembling voice: "You are Zhong Li? You are Zhong Li?!"

Zhong Li closed his eyes and slowly wiped the blood and tears off his face.

Then he squatted and bowed: "The old man is just a servant next to the princess now, and he is no longer a priest of the Devil Emperor!"

He didn't even want to return to the Devil Palace.

Baiyun Canggu, things are not people, what else can you miss?

The sole purpose of his standing here is to ask an answer for himself for thousands of years.

To seek justice for myself who has been wandering in **** for thousands of years.

The old man walked slowly towards Zhongli, his old hands with complicated runes on his chest, muttering something in his mouth.

One step, another step.

"Wa...ah...ha...summer...sand...well..."

When the two were only one meter apart, the old man suddenly stopped and raised his head to meet Wen Zhe's eyes.

The dazzling red light flew out of the old man's hand and directly penetrated Wen Zhe's eyebrows.

"Ah——!!!"

Short and painful screams came from Wen Zhe.

Then I saw flames starting to burn his face, his hair, his flesh and blood.

The intense pain caused Wen Zhe to struggle desperately. The two magic servants who were holding him could not catch him, so they could only retreat again and again.

Wen Zhe's screams are not like those of Yu Yanran just now, but are stern and piercing through the clouds.

He tried to suppress it, his body convulsed, not wanting to make a sound.

But occasionally I can't bear the leaked moan, but it makes my scalp numb.

The old man was just like that, Linxia watched him scream, watched him wailing, watched him struggle.

Wetness slowly flooded in his eyes, but the voice he spoke out was still calm: "This face is not yours, and this body is not yours. Since it's not yours, then you shouldn’t stay with you. Body."

His hands continued to seal, and he chanted the weird demon mantra again.

"And your priestly magical powers, which I have carefully taught and taught you, and they also do not belong to you."

"Wen Zhe..."

The old man slowly said word by word: "As the demon emperor priest Zhongli, I will drive you out of the priest hall and the demon emperor city. From then on, you will no longer be my disciple of Zhongli. From now on , You and I are absolutely gracious, and there is nothing to do with it!"

The bones on Wen Zhe's body seemed to make a harsh, crisp sound.

Then he spit out a scream that was a hundred times more stern than before, and his whole body burst open, splashing blood, instantly soaking him in a pool of blood.

The surrounding magic servants all turned pale when they saw this scene.

Before today, Zhong Li was still a high priest of the Demon Emperor.

Is a big figure of the entire demons who are below ten thousand people.

But now...

Is the man who lay in a pool of blood and his face blurred, really the priest of the Demon Emperor?

"Haha...hahahaha...hahahahahaha!"

Suddenly, hysterical laughter came from Wen Zhe's mouth.

His rickety body slowly stopped spasm and stretched out.

A **** face slowly lifted and looked at the old man, "Master, in this way, all I owe you are paid off, right?"