In this way, the red cloth flew, and the demon emperor rushed, hitting the wall, hitting the tree, and pouting on the ground.

Back and forth for most of the hour, Qing Jiujiu walked the Demon Emperor like a dog.

The Demon Emperor still couldn't control himself, he couldn't stop at all, and when he saw the red cloth, he wanted to hit it.

The Demon Emperor gasped.

I thought quickly.

"Damn, what powerful technique does this Qing Jiujiu use to demagogue people just like my magic voice? No, demagoguery?

"Why do I have a subtle emotion when I see that red cloth, and I can't control it and want to hit it?" Why?

"If it goes on like this, he will die of exhaustion!"

Qing Jiujiu grinned and smiled again, and his black grape-like eyes showed cunning.

The Demon Emperor's gaze on her was full of horror.

"Again? Don't!

"Hehe, I haven't had enough fun yet."

Qing Jiujiu said gently, and unfolded the red cloth again with a "boom".

The Demon Emperor "snorted" and rushed towards the red cloth.

Ten minutes later....

The Demon Emperor lay on the ground on all fours, his one-meter-long tongue pulled and his head tilted.

The time limit of the elixir that improved his cultivation had arrived, and he had no strength.

Demon Island.

In the secret room of the demon race, the demon emperor watched the luster of the life stone become weaker and weaker, and his heart sank.

How so?

Don't...... The Demon Emperor he...

The demon emperor's eyes flickered, no, not necessarily, maybe he defeated the other party, and then exhausted himself in rest.

As long as the life stone is still lit, the Demon Emperor will be fine.

It must be fine, it will definitely be fine.

The demon emperor patted his chest, joking, if the demon emperor is hanging, won't he be next?

They have been crisscrossing the demon race for so many years, where is it so easy to hang?!

So, absolutely fine.

Magic Sea.

Qing Jiujiu collected the red cloth and stood in front of the Demon Emperor, with his hands around his chest, looking at the bull's head in front of him, which was many times larger than her whole person.

"Hey, let's change back, talk to a cow, it's awkward."

The Demon Emperor's nostrils blew again.

He wanted to continue to maintain this form, but the cultivation in his body couldn't support it.

As soon as the black demonic energy sprayed, he suddenly turned into a humanoid demon.

Qing Jiujiu's eyes were curved like the moon, and he praised: "Really good~

" "Abominable Terran melon baby!" If you want to kill, kill, what nonsense are you talking about here with Lao Tzu! The

Demon Emperor whispered in annoyance, and the breath in his nostrils sprayed out as he spoke.

Qing Jiujiu skimmed his face in disgust.

"Talk as you speak, what to squirt? It's a demon emperor, really treat himself as a cow?

"I tell you, I won't kill you now, not even those demon soldiers of yours."

The Demon Emperor was stunned and looked at the little melon baby in front of him with wide eyes.

Terrans so kind?

The Terrans and the Demon Race have fought against each other for thousands of years, killing each other back and forth tens of thousands of times, and they have long been like water and fire, this little melon baby actually does not kill them?

Ghosts believe!

"Hmph, you think Lao Tzu is so easy to deceive?"

The Demon Emperor shouted angrily again.

After saying that, he suddenly took a token-like thing from his arms, raised his palm, slapped it on the ground, blood penetrated into the token, and the token pressed into the ground, and in an instant it seemed to be alive, burrowing deep underground.

Qing Jiujiu frowned:?

The Demon Emperor lay on the ground and laughed.

"Hahaha..."

The Demon Emperor's smile froze, and he said coldly: "This Emperor has already passed the news to our Demon Ancestor, he will come in less than a moment, Qing Jiujiu, this time you are dead!"

"Are you sure?"

Qing Jiujiu raised his eyebrows lightly.

The Demon Emperor's face turned smug into surprise and horror: "What do you mean?

"I think I have to thank you."

Originally, Qing Jiujiu was worried that the demonic energy of the entire demon race was not enough for her to absorb, and now there was another demon ancestor.

She's so happy!

"However, thank you, settle the account." A trace of haze suddenly appeared on Qing Jiujiu's fleshy little face, she raised the rattle and slapped it down on his face, "I'm going to spare your life, you still play with me flowers and intestines, really give you some color to open a dyeing workshop, what a big boldness!" "

Bang bang bang..." A

rattle after a rattle slapped down, and the Demon Emperor only felt his head buzzing, and he fainted to the ground in front of him.

Qing Jiujiu flicked his arm.

Hiss, although it's cool to shoot people with a rattle, it's also a little tired.

She looked left and right, and the surrounding buildings had been turned into ruins by the fight just now, and there was no place to sit.

Finally, her gaze locked on the Demon Emperor's horns.

His horn was captured by her last time, and now there is another pair, it seems that it can be regenerated, since that's the case... Hey, hey....

Qing Jiujiu smiled badly, flew up, hugged the horn, and pulled it hard.

"Whoosh!"

The Demon Emperor, who was already unconscious, cried out again in pain, and then fainted again.

Qing Jiujiu turned the horn around, the tip of the horn was inserted to the ground, and then jumped softly, sat on the opposite side of the horn, the little short legs swung around, the pair of beautiful Hua Xizi gave her shoes broke two holes, the fleshy toes were exposed, and with the movement of her legs, she spun around.

In the air, a strange smell suddenly burst out, fishy and smelly, just like the sewers of a fish market.

Qing Jiujiu couldn't help frowning, and raised his finger to block his nostrils.

Immediately afterwards, a sound of embarrassment came out.

The "click" sound grew louder, as if something was squirming deep underground.

The corners of the lips of Qing Jiu are outlined.

Seemingly...... The big guys are coming.

Awesome!

Sure enough, I saw a chrysanthemum-like gap in the ground, and a yellow blackened round lump emerged from the ground, and then stretched out more and more, and then stretched longer and longer... A pair of eyes popped out, then a hand, then two hands, three hands... Five hands... Eight hands!

Right! That's eight!

And those hands, except for the palms that are the same as humans, are soft like snakes, twisting.

Finally, the whole body came out.

It looks like a humanized octopus, and it looks like an octopus-like person.

In short, it's just very strange.

It looks even stranger than the Demon Emperor, Mokri, and the Evil Emperor.

Qing Jiujiu blinked, stunned for a while, and then asked, "Are you the ancestor of the Demon Clan?" The

other party did not speak, but looked at Qing Jiujiu.

There was some surprise in his eyes.

The Kyushu enchantment collapsed, and he calculated that Kyushu would reproduce a new God Emperor, but he did not expect that this new God Emperor was just a small melon baby?

Wait, this Terran little melon baby looks a little familiar, what's going on?

Seems to have seen it somewhere!?

The Demon Ancestor pondered, and Lan Jingjing's eyes stared at Qing Jiujiu.

Suddenly, he suddenly sounded.

Groove!

How does this Terran little melon baby look exactly like the former God Emperor of Kyushu?

Is it just that the former God Emperor is not a man?

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