The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Almost, almost this person will succeed. If it is not for him to take the opportunity to rush and rush, the brook may be insulted by this beast.

At the thought of such a consequence, Ji Mingxi felt a sigh of suffocation in the chest, followed by a burning anger.

Yan Shen trembled: "How did you come in? When the Yuankong ancient realm opened, I obviously did not see you!"

Ji Ming’s hand was raised, and the bones and blood of Shen Shen’s body suddenly twisted like a meat grinder.

"Ah, ah-!" The intense pain made him screaming.

Seeing in the air, a piece of flesh and blood, falling with broken bones, the scene is like hell.

The entire desert was filled with a strong **** smell, and the devil wolf was attracted, but just approached two steps, feeling the horror of the atmosphere, and immediately fled to escape.

Yan Shenming once again felt the pain of being inferior to death when he was tortured by an unknown.

However, his eyes showed a relieved smile.

Because this body is only Xiao Muyu, even if it is tortured again and again, but as long as the body is dead, he can use the magic to regenerate again.

As long as his magic has not consumed light, he can be born again without limit.

Sure enough, after Xiao Muyu’s physical death, a smoky magical spirit slowly gathered and quietly wanted to escape.

But at the moment when Sui Shenming was proud, the man’s cold voice suddenly came from his ear. “Is the konjac avatar in the area wanting to escape in front of me?”

The words of the konjac were separated from the words, and Shen Shen suddenly became scared.

He pretended to be a human race in the Siamese mainland for so many years, and some people saw his identity as a Mozu, but he was killed by him.

But no one can call out his exercises, the name of the konjac.

This is the secret of the Mozu, even in the devil world, the ordinary low-order Mozu is also inaccessible.

Who is this man? Why do you know?

However, the next moment, even more horrified things happened to Yan Shenming.

He found that the Yuan soul, who turned into a magical gas and wanted to escape, drifted uncontrollably in one direction.

Yan Shenming looked at him with fear and saw the palm of his hand. I don’t know when there was a dark black spiritual power.

The spiritual power slowly formed a vortex, igniting a powerful and unmatched suction, and sucking his soul.

"This is impossible, impossible!"

At this moment, Yan Shenming finally panicked and collapsed in horror.

what is this? Dark black spiritual power? The power of devour in the heavens and the earth? !

As long as the power of swallowing is launched, whether it is spiritual power, magical power, or the soul of the soul, the gods will be swallowed up by this power.

However, there are only those who have the high spiritual power on the whole continent.

No, no, how can that person appear here? !

How can that person be a lover? !

If you know that you are his person, even if he borrows 10,000 bears and leopards, he will never dare to touch it!

However, it is too late to say anything now.

Yan Shenming only felt the pain of tearing and twisting coming from the soul of the soul. This kind of pain is not tolerated in any way, like a hellish torment.

What is even more terrifying is that he feels that his soul is disappearing a little bit, and the three souls that belong to him, Shen Ming, are swallowed up.