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143 Corpse Demon

.The first, fourth and third corpse demon

In the midnight suburbs of Houston, the Hell Angel Tavern in the wilderness was surrounded by vague gray mist. Although it was much thinner than the thick fog brought by the Necromancer in the parking lot, the sky was at least not as dark as the sky that covered the sun.

Clouds and cold moonlight sprinkle from the sky, but those who walk into it will now be in the thin mist, and there will be trance and blurred writing whether they look near or far away.

The Yamaha Motorcycle, which was originally parked side by side at the door, was nowhere to be seen. Instead, it was replaced by an ancient ornate carriage made of black chess. Both the horizontal frame and the door were carved with exquisite runes, and even the horses were as dark as

The ink, without a trace of variegated color, stood on the ground like a sculpture. Although his eyes were covered by black velvet, he could vaguely feel that under the cover of the black veil, there must be evil and silent eyes.

A young man with a silver-red shawl with a pale and charming face, half-Eastern-like, half-British gorgeous blood-colored dress and ink shawl, pushed open the car door and slowly walked out of it to the bar. It was this person, Lin Feng, who pushed the bar wood away.

Behind the door, some worn and rotten wooden doors inevitably brought out waves of dust and debris. Amid the creaking sound caused by rust, the originally pitch-black silk gloves were stained with a little dust, which made the young man who was not as good as the one showed a look of disgust, and was slightly

While frowning, he took out a blood-red velvet handkerchief from his arms, wiped it gently for a few times and then threw it down. The blood-red velvet handkerchief just left the young man's fingertips and ignited strangely. Before it fell to the ground, it turned into invisible out of thin air.

No dust left behind.

Although the speed party has long turned into dead bones, only the ground and the scattered skulls left in the corners can face their former existence, these replaced demons and ghosts are not much better than the speed party, but are more primitive.

Cruelty and bloody, the whiskey and ale on the bar have long been replaced by plasma, and the air is filled with incomparable evil. Under the leadership of the witch demon, these demons are spilling pain, wail, ** and ultimate blasphemy, just like the day

The atmosphere of peace, kindness and mercy came from St. Michael's Church.

But Lin Feng's elegance and gorgeousness are completely different from the atmosphere of the Hell Angel at this moment. A strong man with a gray-white doctor's robe on his body, and his naked body was stalked with many bone thorns. The strong man who was entangled on the surface of his skin immediately shouted in dissatisfaction: "

Blood Demon, you are not those damn vampire bats. Why are they obviously Easterners more hypocritical than those bats and prefer to show off these complicated postures? Can any creatures that are based on blood have this odor?" After saying that, he tried hard

Hammered the table with your fist.

How could this already worn wooden table and chair bear the power of the corpse monster? It broke and turned into a broken wood on the spot. The wine glass placed on it naturally fell to the ground, and the plasma mixed with slightly minced meat suddenly flowed on the ground.

Spread,

This action seemed to have caused a chain reaction in the bar, and many demons shouted: "Oh, look at what your damn floating corpse did, these are the fresh blood that was transported tonight." "From now on, you will only

Drink the rotten flesh and blood piled in the warehouse!”

Although the laws of this world are controlled by Paradise Mountain and Hell, it is Mephitus who controls hell. This king who advocates order and conspiracy also does not allow these demons to kill and violate the rules.

It would be easier to wait until the first time I came to the world, the ambitious Wu Xin Demon, the devil who was half-knowing about the secrets of the past, made these long-depressed demons act recklessly, and their lives for hundreds of years had already become accustomed to them.

It has penetrated into the soul. How can I allow the corpse monster to waste so much? Although the corpse monster is cruel and bloodthirsty by nature, he himself regrets the cup of plasma. The demons only quarreled for a few words and lowered their heads, although the corpse monsters were bothering each other.

The demons had no choice but to suppress his cruel nature. After crushing the broken wood chips in his hand, he stared at Lin Feng with a bad expression. The kill in his eyes was not concealed at all, and he just dispersed nakedly.

For Lin Feng, this scene has long been commonplace. For these demons summoned by the witch's inner demon, each individual is domineering, unruly and irritable, and he just surrenders to the huge power of the witch's inner demon.

, private fights have already occurred many times. Previously, the projection clone of the Styx only contained the energy that was so weak that it could only support the action, which caused the corpse demon to take him seriously at all.

While walking slowly, Lin Feng said, "Our ancient Chinese country is not only in the East, but also in the whole world, it can be called the capital of etiquette. Its cultural heritage and cultivation connotation are naturally more than that of the West. As the saying goes,

This is the reason for following the customs. How could a low-level immortal creature like you understand these things?" As he said the last sentence, he glanced at the corpse monster with a squint eyes.

Just as the moonlight swept the figure in a white coat, a ray of light flashed across the silver star marks on the forehead. In an instant, the corpse demon felt that the heart in his body was tightly held by an invisible palm. His face, which originally contained murderous aura, suddenly turned pale.

It became extremely ugly, and amid the laughter of other demons, he hid in the corner alone, lowered and fell silent.z

After ignoring the noisy demons, the blood shadows that were originally hidden in the shadows turned into red lights and dissipated in the air. They sat in front of the bar and remained silent. The demon also turned around and said, "I finally waited for you, blood

Demon, it’s really not easy to let your true body descend. The eight-carriage carriage in the double row, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

After hearing this, Lin Feng smiled and said, "What's so proud of me in front of you, Wu Xin Demon? This projection clone just descends on the earth through sacrifices, has such a huge power. If the real body descends, it must be a supreme force that is difficult for all creatures in the main plane to reach."
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